Warrior Cats Fan Art Novels & Stories

Still, it was enough to show other creatures that we werewolves weren't someone to be messed with. We also invited the Bloody Fangs. The Bloody Fangs was a group of strongest warriors without any ties to the 3 packs. Their most well-known warrior was their leader, The Crimson Warrior, who was also the most blood-lust warrior in the whole Lupo continent. His nickname came from the crimson helmet he kept wearing as he fought. I had heard that the Crimson Warrior himself would attend my ceremony. That made me wonder if he would wear his helmet or not. After all, no one had ever seen his face.

Zeidan moved closer to the edge of the mountains and he didn't need anyone to tell him that the Werecats were coming to wage war against them. There were a very large number of them swarming towards the city and it made him doubt for a split second their victory. When the Werecats came closer, Amber pulled a string and a black flag with a red symbol on it drew up. Surprisingly, a large number of Vampires and archers rose from their hiding places underneath the field and began to run against the Werecats, yelling and cheering too.

"Thank you, your highness for the permission. I want to say to all of the colleagues here that I am only here due to the emporer's orders. I have nothing more than the utmost respect for her highness and how beautiful and refreshing the open air is here." "It would be nice if you stopped breathing it in. I would like to see your head on a spike after what you did to our Lion of Jungpi. She's trying to end wars and you're out here trying to start them. I don't like Wei as they smell the same as you Caiwong, but at least they see us as people and let us share the same beer and the same table." One of the warlords spit in his direction.

A man's scream echoed roughly in a flash. Marcus witnessed two werewolves dragging a male soldier. He appears to be a member of the WW Force based on his clothing. The man struggled, even more, when he was forced to kneel in front of Althaia, who was now staring at him emotionlessly. Althaia grinned horrifyingly. "Any final words?" Marcus overheard Althaia ask the poor man. Instead of pleading for his life, the man insulted Althaia's ferocity. "All right, make the most of your petty lives now, because your race will be extinct in this world soon!"

His mate was in love with his rival. Artemis and Xavier watch Alexander leave the palace. They knew what happened to him and his mate as it wasn't the best outcome for a person like Alexander. Sara stood up from the bed and rushed to the window. Below was a black large cat. It's was as large as Aldophus wolf except the gold eyes and a more fuller tail. Sara bit her lips to stop herself from making sounds as she sobbed quietly. Now she knew how it felt, it was heart wrenching. Alexander would be the one to feel it most.

"What if I want nothing but war and want to kill your Lord? What will you do?" Dimitri asked, a sinister smile making its way on his face. His smile made him look all the more evil and cunning and Cathal, for the first time after entering Hollis, did not feel afraid of him.

Goddess Bastet, this was no time to have the 'weak girl' chat, he would have to get over himself. “Let’s go.” he motioned towards the door with his head, reluctantly, reading the glare I gave him, daring him to say something. Quickly clambering down the short steps. I took a seat in the bed of the truck with other fighters, who were waiting, while Crimson took the passenger seat in the cab. The Warriors looked at me like I had lost my mind. A were-cat princess didn’t join the ranks. *Mason, where are you* I opened a mind-link and he immediately replied.

Her friends giggled. Even I couldn’t stop my mouth from laughing at these girls. Yes, the warriors looked like they came out of a magazine cover titled Alpha Candy. One of them flexed his arms and kissed his biceps, knowing very well a group of she-wolves was watching. His eyes met mine and he winked. I immediately got repulsed. “Let’s go,” I said to Alicia. “Come on, a little while more,” she whined, staring at a warrior on the side with his arms crossed across his chest, looking at his warriors with disgust.

One of the warriors replied and they all started cooing and cheering. Within a second the warrior who spoke was in my palm against the wall behind the group of them. "What did you say?" I growled in his face as Artemis fought to shift. "Al-alpha I meant no offense" The warrior weezed out. I dropped him watching as he crumpled to the ground. "That woman is Kya and if any of you lay eyes on her again I will withdraw your trachea's and feed them to the rogues!" I roared looking every single warrior in the group over. They bowed in unison and collected their friend then returned to training.

Two younger warriors exchanged glances, grins poorly hidden. "Something to share?" I asked coldly. One elbowed the other. "Nothing, Alpha. Just—pups notice things faster than adults sometimes." More laughter rippled through the group. Knowing. Amused. I didn't ask what they meant. Already knew. Rhiannon. The classroom. Being caught watching her work with the pups like some lovesick fool instead of an Alpha with actual responsibilities. Another warrior—emboldened by others' humor—grinned outright. "Congratulations on being popular with the art class, Alpha."