Warrior Cats Comics Novels & Stories

“Jill, this is Electra. Electra, this greedy thief, is my best friend. We call him Jill.” Electra looked at the large black man covered in black ink tattoos. Just like with the wolves, she could sense his beast inside him. She never understood how she could sense shifters and the different rankings. But just as it so often happened, the two voices that were always with her confirmed what she already knew. He was from an ancient line of Siberian werecats. He was a warrior. The large black man smiled at Electra and stole another fry. “You’re gorgeous. But I’m sure you hear that a lot.”

What… what was happening? Before I could ask, another warrior approached carrying a black cloak. Unlike mine… this one bore the silver crescent emblem of Silver Moon Pack stitched across the shoulder. The head warrior gestured, and the warriors immediately released me. My knees buckled, and I collapsed onto the ground. The head warrior tossed the cloak toward me. "Wear it." I stared at him in confusion. "You have one hour." His voice was cold. "Leave Silver Moon territory before then. If you're found here after that..."

He uncorked it. “The warriors rely heavily on smell. If they catch even a whiff of your scent…” He paused, then smiled widely. “…we’re dead.”

He raised an eyebrow in question, but I gave him a small smile and a nod to let him know I was okay. Once inside Jake’s office, Kat settled into one of the chairs against the wall, crossing her legs elegantly. I perched nervously on the edge of the desk, folding my arms loosely across my chest. Glancing around the room, I took in my surroundings - the dark green walls and the knickknacks scattered on shelves. The imposing logo on the wall behind my brother’s desk read ‘Warriors MC’ in creamy white lettering above a flaming skull with crossed pistols underneath. Kat pulled out a sleek leather portfolio and a pen, her demeanor all business. “Laura, I understand this is a difficult situation, b

she yelped, shaking her head at me. “You are in so much trouble.” Ryker laughed. “It’ll be worth it.” I smirked. We continued to walk to the training field. “So, how many warriors are we looking at?” Ryker asked his sister as he stood next to her. “A total of four hundred, two hundred warriors, one hundred trackers and one hundred enforcers.” she informed him. “do you see what I see what I see?” she asked Ryker. Ryker scanned the training grounds, “where are all your females?”

~~~ ~Callum's POV~ I lay in my bed, and heavy pants fell from my lips. The work of training the warriors for battle has made me an exhausted man. The warriors we had available were trained harder than every other warrior we've had in the history of the Moon Crescent pack. —there, we have to pay for losing good men in battle. I continued laying on the bed, about to drift off into a beautiful sleep w, when the door to my bedroom cracked open, and the woman who had made herself known to me, and a sigh left my lips.

RPOV Songs: Shrike by Hozier, Sea of Love by Cat Power, Show Me Love by Hundred Waters I walked into Dimitri's tent to find him lounging on his bed with a book in his hand. His other arm was draped behind him, propping up his head. He looked completely relaxed as he poured over the pages in front of him. It baffled me how something as monotonous as reading could bring this giant warrior to a state of contentment. As much as I loved giving him shit about it, a couple weeks ago I had decided to show him the castle library where he was welcome to replenish his collection. An enraptured stare formed on his face as he scanned the book-lined walls, and I decided I loved that look on his face even

Picking the two little kittens up I tell them, “I think you two ladies need to take a break. I get you wanna see Gabi. But you need to back off and wait until Samuel comes to collect you.” As I put them down and took a position in front of Thaddeus and Roman I briefly saw relief and a strange look from them. Like they pitied me. Do they think these tiny little kittens hurt us? And at that though I soon regretted ever getting involved. “And just who the hell do you really think that you are to try and control who and what I do? I go where I want and do what I want. And it is best if you just stay the hell out of my way. Got it little boy. Now move, or these little ladies will help you move if

When I first saw the pile of comics, I thought for a minute that Jackson had found another way of reaching me and terrorizing me but these gifts were from Valens and were delivered by his Beta. ‘Roses and Wolves was a fairly popular comic about an Alpha who chose a mate against his parents’ wishes and the mate turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to him and they went on to do great things together such as fighting rogues and corrupt Alphas. It was a superhero comic being serialized for the past fifteen years.