روايات وقصص ضمن Warrior Cats Erin Hunter Books

“I’m sorry, General Nerine.” “For what?” “You were punished because I have feelings for you.” I sighed, “You don’t have feelings for me, you are a Berserker. You live for battle and sex. The only reason you were interested is because me being a Valkyrie was a challenge for you, and you liked the idea of making me impure."

he commanded, "I'll take on the villain in close combat." Emberlyn hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering between the enigmatic device in her hand and the intense gaze of her companion. Yet, an unspoken trust welled up within her, urging her to believe in Keagan's abilities. With a nod of affirmation, she acknowledged his plan and readied herself for the upcoming battle. Their roles defined, Emberlyn focused her attention on the encroaching darkness. Drawing upon her own reservoir of strength, she channeled the mysterious skill that had awakened within her. A surge of energy coursed through her veins, bolstering her resolve and sharpening her senses.

It took hours and she was hoarse from talking but after that there were no secrets. “You are not allowed to hide your scars,” I stated. “You are a warrior. A hunter. The perfect woman to be queen.” I kissed a particularly ropey scar that went from her hipbone across her abdomen causing her to shudder with anticipation of what I was going to do with my tongue next. “You’re going to unite the werewolf world and the Lycan world.” Jarrett was the one that had pointed out that fact to me. We were sitting in my office and he was holding little Hunter on his lap, giving Lia a much needed break.

“Hunters.” “Victor’s hunters,” Erin clarified, her grip on the rifle tightening. “They’re faster and smarter than anything we’ve faced so far.” “Then what do we do?” I whispered, panic rising in my chest. Rowan’s jaw clenched. “We fight.” The first creature lunged without warning, its teeth snapping inches from Zara’s leg. She swung the flare, the bright light making the creature recoil with a snarl. Another charged from the side, and Rowan met it head-on, his knife slicing through its side. Black, tar-like blood sprayed across the ground, but the creature didn’t stop. It twisted, its claws raking across Rowan’s arm.

“What?” “Yes. My pack’s name was Mystic Warriors. And when I say my pack, I mean my pack,” I said. “I lied when I said I was a warrior for the Alpha. The truth is, I am an Alpha. I am the daughter of Alpha Kaster of Mystic Warriors. And the alpha who died in my arms…he was my brother, Alpha Ivan. Yes my pack was attacked and destroyed, that wasn’t a lie. And yes it was attacked by an Alpha named Killian but there’s more.”

The Z clan known as the Scanvengers were known for their ruthlessness though it didn't match that of their Alpha King, Alpha Ryker. Another name used by the Z clan was, the Rippers. They were the clan that had the most ferocious wolves that saw nothing but blood. They were always tasked with the job to kill any time there was going to be a massive death. This meant that for Alpha Ryker to order their appearance, no human was going to be left alive tonight. The humans were going to a taste of what it meant to experience hell on Earth. Beta Alvan thought with a shake of his head as he left the Alpha's side to summon the Z clan.

:Warrior, you said you had another such vision earlier. Rhychard nodded as he told them about the incident at his parents' house. "That one was real enough to singe my fingertips." He held out his hands for their inspection. Tryna slid off the table, took his fingers in her tiny hands, and inspected them as if she were a doctor. "You really should have had Kree treat these burns when they first occurred. That is part of the reason cosheys bond with Warriors, remember? Their healing powers help keep you alive."

He pulled Erin's hand and gripped it very tightly. Erin was in so much pain, but she was trying hard to endure the pain and pretended that she was okay. Erin is Luna from the Red Moon Pack. This pack has been working with the Hamilton company and is the only one to accept Aland as mixed blood. "Now, I understand what it's like to be a Hunter. He was forced to get engaged to another girl to cement his parents' business empire. I thought something like this wouldn't happen to me. Apparently, you are all the same. Do you think I'm afraid to enter the street and become a bum?"

my best friend, Erin asks. “I assume,” I say. That’s not enough though. “Careful.” The other wolves and I approach him cautiously, just in case. I turn him over. His black eyes stare unblinkingly back up at me. I looked at my fellow wolve and they look away. “You’re terrifying, you know that?” Erin says. She shakes her head. “And only eighteen. It’s almost unfathomable.” She’s not the only one who feels that way, though she’s the only one who admits it. I’m a feared and respected warrior.

Erin almost laughed out when she learnt about the clan wars in the books from the library in the mansion. Although she is angry, Erin knows well that it's impossible to reconcile unless the clan lords want it themselves. So pushing Jukius is nothing but a futile attempt to comfort oneself. "Who is this person?" "He's the clan lord of Nox, Ario." "Ahh..ohkay! That guy who liked a girl named Megan and that caused the war between Nox and Vampire Region…" Erin keeps blabbering when Julius puts a stop as he hush her down.