Warrior Cat Prey Novels & Stories

Once at the top, I turned a corner and was engulfed in the darkness from my room. Sighing, I made my way towards my bed and sat on the edge with my head in my hands. I couldn't get that stupid cat out of my mind. No, not her. Her flesh I could almost feel it stream down my throat and drip off my lips, filling me with a sweet sensation. I felt her struggling in my grasp, pulling out my animal instinct to kill my prey. My arms and hands flexed as I imagined her feeble attempts at battling my strength. If she still had her leopard, she wouldn’t have become so weak. She would put up a fight. Leopards are exceptional when climbing trees which wolves couldn’t.

"After the papers are signed next week, you'll receive the first anniversary gift from the Donna." Outside the window, the rain gradually stopped. The hunter had already closed the net, leaving the prey still sleeping peacefully in the gentle trap, unaware.

take control for the hunt he lead the warriors into the forest beyond the border of the pack after the cats. For me I was going after the first cat that tried to set a trap for us. One thing I knew about cat shifters was the fact that they are fast but arrogant and cocky. This would be easy and fun for me. I ran at full speed following the scent of the cat while feeling Maxim thru the bond he has with Reya. I followed the cat until his scent started to become really strong then I stopped and took in my surroundings looking for the trap he set for the wolves. I noticed on the ground there were large metal traps with teeth that would catch a wolf cutting into his leg and trapping him. The cat

I had given her 2 days to process her feelings but right now, she had to be here, with me, in my house! After all it was fair enough to keep friends close but enemies way closer. “I don't think that's the only issue we have on hand right now.” Piero stated adjusting his glasses while looking up at us. “Apparently, she's booked a flight out of the country and is currently preparing to leave.” I slammed my hand on the table grunting and clenching my fist in utter disgust. I had thought I was doing myself one but right now, this kitten was stressing me the hell out.

They saw me as a lost weak Omega, but I was not to surrender myself to some idiot's that couldn't do their job well. I howled one final war cry before I pounced on them, taking them by surprise. Shouts echoed through the forest as with one flicker of my paw, I knocked down one after the other. A thrill I have not felt washed over me, as I toyed with the warriors like children. Flashes of white flashing now and there as I disappeared and appeared in their midst, my speed a blur. The thrill of power coursed through me. For the first time, I wasn’t the prey. I was the predator.

It would rather not know this fat cat. "Meow!" Evil Moon suddenly let out a roar, turned into a flash of lightning, and flew towards the nearest crane that was more than three meters long. Its head instantly turned into a diameter of tens of meters, opened its mouth and swallowed it. This set of predation moves was already something it was extremely proficient in. "Meow, no matter how fierce and cunning the prey is, as long as I target, it will definitely become my meal in the next instant!" The fat cat was self-confidence.

After absorbing enough blood beads, they would be able to level up their skills. At that moment, the Black-scaled Tiger looked like a wolf in a rabbit den. Fane quietly observed everything the tiger was doing. It reached out its massive claw and struck at a warrior before it opened its bloody mouth to rip the warrior's throat apart, using its natural-born technique to take the warrior's life.

He whispered angrily and threw a fist on the bed. He got up from the bed and decided to brush his teeth and take his bath. By the time he was done, the dreaded headaches had stopped, he vision was clear enough and he was all freshened up. He put on some work clothes and left for the kitchen. As he approached, he could hear noises in his kitchen, he paused, waited and listened to confirm his suspicions. He could hear footsteps and the clashing of his plates and other kitchen utensils, he decided that somehow a thief had managed to visit him. Immediately he grabbed his gun from the holster on his jean and cocked it. He began to tiptoe towards the kitchen; trying to make sure the thief would be

It was in my pack, the warriors would rub the poison on their claws and weapons before every war. I didn't know much about poisons but I did know that this was only used when death was the intent. I gulped with a rapid heartbeat as I took note of Archer who was busy in the bathroom. He had no idea what was happening behind him and I knew he was done for. I tried to think of a reason Casey would have a knife in wait for her mate or why she suddenly had a deep frown sewn into her features unlike the warm smile she had shown Archer. Things weren't adding up.

It didn't take less than five seconds and I was healed magically. Nagisa's jaws dropped. " Just what are you?!" I put the bomb away and buried my hands deep in my pockets. " I'M A CAT WITH NINE LIVES!"