Warrior Cats Erin Hunter Books Novels & Stories

Just keep going Liv. *Author's note: This is the third book of my Shadow Warrior's series and it is not meant to be read as a stand alone book. The order of the books are: The Triplet Warriors and Their Pup Mate, The Ancient Vampire and his She-Wolf and then The Warrior's Demon Mate. I have also just uploaded Alpha Ridge which is a stand-alone book and gives insight into some other characters you met in the Shadow Warrior series. Thank you for reading!*

the one who seemed to be their leader stated. Duncan was confused. Who was this master of theirs? One rogue lunged at Erin, swiping her with his claws. She hissed, driving the four blades that stuck out of her knuckles into his stomach. Blood gushed out of his mouth. She pulled them out, and with a thud, his body fell to the ground. Erin grinned wickedly, wiggling her brows at the wolves. A wolf attacked Duncan, but he was nothing compared to the strength wielded by the Alpha in waiting.

I love you too, Kitty Kat, I reply, hoping she heard me. I open my eyes again. Eric is fighting off Tyler and the other warriors one handed as he flings me around like a rag doll in his other hand. I close my eyes again. They feel so heavy. Goddess, I can’t wait to see Jeremy again. To inhale his rain forest scent. To be in his strong, sexy arms as the wrap around me and keep me safe. To hear his gruff, deep voice as he whispers sweet nothings in my ear or to hear his hefty laugh. I can’t wait to feel the sparks erupt across my skin where he touches me. His luscious, plump lips on mine and his wild, scruffy beard on my chin.

Chapter 48 : You Slut! Darius~ The stone hallway leading to Eris’s room felt longer than usual, every step was into eternity. I could feel Hunter inside me, his claws scratching against my mind. ‘She’s waiting for you,’ he whispered in a usually wild and untamed voice. The door to Eris’s room loomed ahead, heavy and cold like this whole damned castle. I gripped the handle, feeling a twisted excitement rise in me. She was chained inside, helpless, broken. A perfect little prize.

One of his warriors opened the door for him as they took the dishes. "Lock it securely from the outside and double the guards. The Luna is a Lycan," I heard Hunter say. The warrior glanced at me and chuckled, but she's so tiny." I raised my hand and shifted it and the asshole swallowed uncomfortably. The door soon shut and I could hear all the locks clicking.

At that, something smashing into the side of me, knocking me off my paws. "Elias!" Erin, skids to a stop and bolts towards me, growls and barking at the attackers, warning them off and away from me. As I get back up on all fours, another wolf pouncers at me, planting my paws, ready for the impact, but Erin flys through the air, intercepting the lunging wolf, pinning it to the dirt and breaks its neck in her jaws. Side by side with Erin, now three enemy wolves surrounding us, with more on the way. We are so close to home, not even half a mile, we need reinforcements. Erin, like always is one step ahead of me, opens up a mind-link,

Then she stood over Emory, her dagger held high, ready to strike. “You may be fast, but you’re just a pup. I am the warrior here,” Kathleen challenged as she brandished her dagger. “I will show you the power of a true warrior.” “I am a hunter!” Emory roared. Her growl echoed through the trees and her eyes glowed brilliant green.

years old) MANTILO- A stern, if dedicated Leopard. Clan Head to the Leopard Clan who is immensely territorial, and merciless in the face of a threat to him or his family. Father of Ezekiel and his siblings. Uncle to Erin and Drin. Leader and organizer of the Guardian's. Described as a large individual, with a dominance and raw power that is mostly unrivaled and generally plotted towards keeping his home safe. (Long black braided hair, Yellow eyes, and large, tall 200 years old) ERIN- Ezekiels and his Brother's cousin. A budding Healer. A budding Guardian. A leopardess in the Leopard Clan, Mated to DRIN and currently a History Scholar and a new mother. (Hazel eyes, short hair, 17 years old, t

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

I would've smiled if fear hadn't gripped my heart, threatening to still the pounding thuds hammering in my ears. Henchmen was the Scorcher's name for the law enforcers that patrolled the perimeter of the walled Cities. Each town had their own legion and the scorchers hated them all, almost as much as the henchmen hated them.