Warrior Cats Erin Hunter Books の小説・ストーリー

He must make use of his intellect to defeat his enemies. Suddenly, the sound of another wooden entry lifting from his left side ripped through his well-laid plans. Was there a fourth predator? "Fuck it!" Darwin murmured. "This is not good." Darwin would have a slim chance of prevailing in this contest. In order to gain a better look at the new enemy, he darted over his left shoulder. A massive raven mountain lion with a head as huge as the troll. And to make matters worse, the gigantic ten-foot-long feline that was his pet champion had appeared in front of him. 'Dar' was the name he had given it. It had slain so many feral lycans when he and Cornelius went hunting with him the previous year

H y u n. I... a m... g o i n g... t i... r i p... o f f... y o u r... f i n g e r s... i f... y o u... d a r e d... t o... t o u c h... t h a t... b o o k... a n d... I... a m... f u * k i n g... s e r i o u s." She warnyth wolf spirit who gulped as his hand paused in mid air.

It seemed desolate, as if Jeniece had never come back since that day. A rusted rack caught his attention, and upon it lay a pile of books, their covers worn and edges worn. He reached for one, its brittle pages crumbling in his hands, each page stained with the yellow hue of age. These books, ancient and forgotten, held secrets that had been hidden in plain sight, truths we had been blind to. Just as Hunter began to delve into the faded words, a shiver ran down his spine. He wasn't alone. Instinctively, he spun around, his whip slicing through the air with deadly speed. But before the whip could find its mark, it was caught mid-strike.

The ground beneath them cracked, and the snow around them swirled in violent gusts, the temperature dropping to a biting cold that stung Raynor’s skin. Erin stood at the heart of it all, her arms outstretched, her body trembling with the weight of the power she had awakened. The Wolf God towered behind her, its presence overwhelming, its amber eyes fixed on the gathering of hunters and warriors that surrounded them. It was no longer just a battle for survival. It was a battle for control of everything—the future of the clans, the power of the Wolf God, and the fate of Erin herself.

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

LUKAS I left my mate with the hands of those two hunters but I was listening to their conversation. I heard everything and I knew those people are her dad warriors. I saw her walking toward me, like a queen she is “ those people were your dad strongest warriors” she looked at me like she was asking how do i know I didn't wait for her to ask “ I have seen them with your dad before he died.” she just nod her head but i know a lot is running through her mind

The way her lower lip quivered as her lashes fluttered in pain with tears hanging at the brim of her lower lashes finally slid down her cheek followed by another then another as she bit on her lip hard avoiding his gaze. Hunter knew then and there that she was hiding something. Hunter was known well for his instincts. He believes whatever his guts tell him and at that moment he was damn sure she was hiding something. Hunter could've been lenient but he couldn't because it wasn't just about anybody. It was about that f*cker Alonso who attacked Rasmus, abducted Catherine -tried to kill her baby, and would've gotten her marked by his f*cking goon if they hadn't reached on time.

He looked at me like a parent scolding their rebellious child who he expected to apologize. “Like Hell that was happening.” Elly growled in my mind. Usually a wolf would be against fighting with their Mate but Elly was one hundred percent behind me here. Our voices melded together and my eyes became a dance of green and gold as we shared control. We slapped him before losing our collective shit, “I’m equally proud, if not more so, of my Hunter blood! My father was a wonderful man who taught me to be strong to survive! The Order of Orion are the evil ones, not Hunters as a whole! Mate or not no one speaks about our family that way! Besides if you think I’ll be your submissive little baby make

A mile in. Carson raced in the direction where several screams could be heard. I opened all my sleuths' links and ordered them to get the children back to the city. We veered around a huge tree and let out a glass-shattering growl when we saw Mina and Terse fighting 6 wolves. We immediately leaped into the fray, slashing through the wolves with ease. Mina fell back, shifting as she leaned against a tree, panting. “Brother, there were 13. Go. Hurry. They will be after the children.”

As I made my way out of the room I was met with a deadly silence It must be very late I thought I turned the corner and my body collided with something making me to fall down I looked up to see Eric looking at me with a look I couldn't decipher Eric Christopher Jones The beta of this pack The man who is Xaviers right hand It's been so long since I talked to him I still remember the first time I saw him fighting in the school arena The first time his eyes locked with mine and the girls around me started shouting like crazy. I remember him protecting me when Xavier told him that I was his mate. He is a silent person He observed everything but never intervened unless asked to. He is Loyal to hi