Warrior Cats Black Cat Novels & Stories

"Of course, Mac. Later, we'll deal with the bastard together." Mac nodded once before turning away, while Ethan's eyes darkened with murderous intent. ****😔😔****

Moreover, Maya instantly recalled something. Back when she worked in Quois Haven, she’d seen Papa Hanson adopting black cats before. He even set up a cat adoption station once. He seemed to be especially fond of black cats. Back then, Maya simply thought that Papa Hanson was a very kind-hearted man. Now, come to think of it, those black cats were all used by him for this purpose. Woosh— Suddenly, an eerie wind started to blow above the blood pool. Immediately, up to ten thousand of those black cats that were meowing intensely seemed as if they had been given a command. Or it was perhaps they saw something terrifying. All their green eyes became wide and round, and their black fur also stood

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

Never one to hide, Katalea shifted, while Dakari remained. “I have heard myths about the black panther in my world,” a now very cute asian girl said, throwing her long dark hair over her shoulder. Katalea smiled, “Here I am just Katalea.” Another man spoke, he had been a brown wolf moments before but now stood before them with military short brown hair. ”We are grateful for the assist, but..” here he paused and looked around, “what are you doing here?” Katalea couldn’t help but grin. She tried to sound incredulous, “What, you don’t have many panthers in these parts?”

I see our warriors fighting the rogues. As I stare at the screens another chill rolls over me. Those are not all rogues. Some of them are warriors from my old Pack. They have come for me and managed to break through the borders. I look to another screen and see a large black wolf fighting. From the size, I assume that is Jackson. His wolf is stunning with a shiny black coat.

JONEA “Oh, yeah, I… Nothing,” I said to Daran. I started running after him. I asked the cat when standing next to Daran and the black cat. “So where is your king?” “The one next to you,” the black cat replied. I was confused and looked to the side. Apparently, it was a snow-white cat with beautiful, thick fur perched on the fence of a stone house. The cat had odd-eyed eyes, one blue and the other yellow.

show them what to expect. He gathered his warriors to make a circle around me so I could show them all how I was going to fight the cats. He explained to them what I told him but didn’t tell them I am a dragon. That was probably for the best for now and I was grateful. You never who could be a traitor within the pack. I already had my doubts about beta Ray and his loyalty to my mate. I didn’t want them to fear me. Selwyn walked over to me in the circle and kissed me and said,” Show us what you got my Rain.” I nodded my head and waited for him to back away from me. Electricity danced in sparks up my fingers and my eyes turned an electric shade of blue as I called the earth’s natural currents

I shook my head at their inexplicable hostility, so close to facepalming. “I was busy following orders…” Laycon shot back, eyes hard, “Unlike you, who goes against them.” “I'm going against them for the good of the world and to avoid blood shed,” Black snapped, slapping his palms on the desk as he sprung to his feet, “Better than you who has no thoughts of his own other than following his Alpha around like a lost puppy.” “You’re a rat and I'm a wolf, that's why we work in different ways.” Laycon shot back and Black’s eyes flashed with rage as he sprung forward.

They land on the cruel expression of six hefty warriors who’ve invaded our living room. A sly smile stretches a fine line across the mouth of the one who is the leader as he stares back at me. My heart somersaults into different beats, and I take a shivering step toward Mama, gripping her arm. One after another, the warriors snarl before approaching us. Their aura wields chaos, predatory. The leader's crafty smile widens. He swings a bag chain like he’s here to catch a Rogue. “Beta Blackwood is not home,” Mama informs, dropping the plate of cake on the table.

"Scarlett, listen to me. Kill these useless cats, and we'd have six slots. Then we could raise more beasts. We'd be invincible." I wouldn't yield. Chest puffed out, I tried to bluff. "Who said they can't protect me? The eldest isn't blind, the second isn't crippled. They're fine cats." "Anyway," I added, "if you so much as touch them today, you'll regret it!" Dominic stared at me wide-eyed, like I'd gone insane. He hurled the cat bundle to the ground with a thud and cursed, "They're not blind! Only I must be blind to have picked a fool like you! We're done. Don't even think about begging me when the apocalypse hits, you idiot."