Warrior Cats Bluestar Novels & Stories

I can't fight because I don't have my wolf yet, I'll get my wolf when I'm 18 but right now I'm only 14. Bella is 6 months old, she's my niece, my brother Josh's daughter. He and his mate Harley are warriors so after she was born it was agreed that if there was ever an attack, I would take her to the safe room while they fight. My dad Tom is the top warrior here at moonshine and while my mother Helen isn't a warrior, she is one hell of a fighter. She used to be a warrior but quit, choosing to work in the nursery instead. Josh is the 2nd top male warrior and Harley is the 10th top female warrior.

A benefit of being king was that I could mind link anyone in my kingdom. Since it was their first time presenting as a team I was told they had arranged a special introduction and agreed to it, curious to see. When the door opened they stood there with their hooded capes on and walked in single file and bowed before moving to one side or the other. The last one to walk in was Stormie, her smaller frame flanked by her brothers on either side. Once they were in position Alpha Adam introduced each one in the order that they entered the room. As each one’s name was said, they stepped forward and removed their hood, nodding slightly. First was Marius to the left, future head warrior. Then to th

He continued, "You warriors from second-grade worlds sure love to leave marks on your clothes to show off how special you are. Golden Continent's warriors leave a dark gold pattern, while warriors from the Sacred Water Continent always leave blue clouds. That's how you recognized that I'm from a third-grade world. "You try your best to show that you're special. You think that warriors from third-grade worlds are just livestock you can kill as you please, but that's a hilarious thought in my eyes. Every world has its strong warriors. You feel so pleased with yourselves just because you haven't met someone truly strong from a third-grade world."

"Kat, just because you have your arms out doesn't mean you're going in a straight line!" "Shut up Dan!" I yell back at him. I get a glass of water and chug the whole thing. I refill and walk back into the living room plopping myself between my two best friends, a bit of the water actually sloshing over the rim. I lay my head back, closing my eyes and letting out a long sigh. We all sit in silence for a while resting before we all go change to go out for the night.

Warriors surged to their feet, howls filled the night, and the blood moon blazed brighter, as if urging us into battle. Nathaniel’s eyes turned silver. “Mobilize the warriors. Protect the young and the old.” He turned to me, uncertain if I should stay behind or fight. “I’m coming with you,” I said before he could speak. “But you just—” “I’m not the girl you saved from Brandon anymore. I’m not even the same wolf I was this morning.” I lifted my chin. “I’m your Luna. Let me fight beside you.” He stared at me with pride—and a touch of fear. Then nodded.

The Alpha job is addictive; Emily now understands the rage Marcus displayed when he learned that he had been replaced as the Alpha. She got to see a lot of things differently after she got the job, and she has to agree that Mathew was a bit too clumsy to be the Alpha, and when confronted, he blames his Beta or Gamma, or any wolf connected to that particular department. In the end, she had to replace several people with the ones she appointed. She appointed Blondie as her Beta. Her Gamma is a male, one of the strongest warriors that Mathew recommended for her since his job is to protect her.

he repeated firmly, the deep echo of his voice reverberating through the room. “And no one questions what I claim.” My heart dropped, and my stomach churned with something unfathomable. I could feel the sound of my own heart shattering in my own ears. “Then it is settled,” an elder said, jolting me from my reverie. And just like that, I'd been claimed by a man who'd never shown me his face–Prince Darion. …

I questioned my wolf. “Yeah, I'm afraid that she nailed it on the head. You're destined for Gavin and Gavin only,” she growled. “That's such bullshit,” I snapped, clenching my fists in anger. “I can't believe how my one night of fucking has turned into a lifetime of shit,” I hissed. “At least you still have Anton and I. Plus, you have met your dad, and he seems okay with your choice of becoming a warrior. You know most males frown at that,” she said encouragingly, and I gave her a saddened smile.

“You and I will fight like warriors. If you win, I'll tell you my goal. And if you lose, your life will be mine.” Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could k

We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark. But I was too angry. My rage made me reckless. Marcus took advantage of an opening in my attack and sank his teeth into my back leg. Searing pain sent me stumbling. Then Lila shifted. A silver she-wolf. Beautiful and deadly. They ganged up on me. I was quickly outmatched. Blood poured from a dozen wounds, staining the warehouse floor red. Finally, I crashed to the ground, unable to get up. Marcus and Lila shifted back, looming over me.