Warrior Cats Fan Club Novels & Stories

Hera agreed, her gaze fixed on her target stuffed toy inside the claw machine she was playing with. When they were younger, they used to be incredibly envious of their classmates who had access to city tours. However, despite how much they would like to visit the city as well, they are unable to do so due to their Queen Mother's strict prohibition. The werewolves' Queen Mother forbids them from mingling with so many humans out of concern that they might pick a conflict and endanger their tribe. Sitting on the stool next to Hera, Callie questioned, "Why does Marcus seem to be taking so long?"

More than once, I glance over and catch Dan's green eyes watching me move. It is eight o'clock, the last five hours flying by in a mirage of dinner and wine and dancing like idiots in our living room. Dan and Audrey are currently sitting on the couch and I am sprawled out on my back on the carpet giggling about nothing. "I think Kat might need some water if she's going to make it to the club tonight," Audrey laughs as I lay there. "Hey now, I am totally fine!" I argue. "I am a little tipsy."

They all understood and informed the rest of their teams. Delta Lucas watches his mate, Karen, as she hugs and kisses their sons Leo, Arthur, and Nate and their twins, Jared and Gunner, who haven't been home long from their advanced fight training at another pack. As they then join the warriors that are standing out the front of the pack house, Delta Lucas walks up to his mate and places his hand on her cheek.

Another warrior was about to perish but Rioka was on time to block the incoming attack. "What took you so long?" A fallen warrior spoked. "Tell the injured warrior to withdraw for the moment."Rioka answered. "Are you insane? We are clearly at disadvantaged right now. Toshiro is way too powerful for us. And what the hell did the organization send? Arank 13 wouldn't be any help!" The warrior spoke with confusion. Rioka's faced was dark and untold. He drew his sword and launched an attack to the enemy. They both clashed sword staring at each other.

I follow Osiston down the hallway, Alpha Reggie behind me. “Each of our Warriors has their own room. We do not force you to share with somebody that you may or may not get along with. Unfortunately, the warrior brand does not hinder your personality and not everyone will always get along. All of our Warriors are highly competitive and some tend to take winning and losing very seriously, while others see it more as a game and for fun. You’ll figure out who the hotheads are and who is more laid back pretty quickly.”

The town of Limerick was small and I ported us right to the front gate leading to the Elder hall. The two warriors standing guard gaped open mouthed at us as we suddenly just appeared in front of them. “Alpha Damon Woods, Enforcer pack,” Damon announced himself, “Enforcer Griffin Woods and Enforcer Jett McDaniels.” “Who is your feline companion?” the second warrior asked as he eyed Kane. “This is my pet jag, he chews the couch whenever I leave him home alone,” I said and Kane glared at me.

I leaned back in my chair and exhaled slowly, then I reached for the intercom. “come to my office immediately."I said before dropping it down A few moments later, there was a knock. “Come in.” Nick walked in and bowed his head slightly. “Alpha.” He looked weak but he was loyal, I didn't need him to fight so he was good. “There will be a general meeting for the willow pack,” I said directly. “In one hour.” He nodded immediately. “Yes, Alpha.” “I want every council member present and few commoners to be in attendance, I do not want any delay.”

Ryle calmly asked, raising her brow. “Who are you to question?” Bruce growled. He’s one of our more traditional males who believes that women aren’t made to fight. They are made to be seen and not heard. Ryker bristled at Bruce’s comment. “My name is Ryker RedFang and she,” he pointed to his sister, “is my sister, Ryle RedFang and we are RedFang Defense, your Elite warrior trainers and my sister is your future Luna.” he smirked.

“First, I need you to sign these. Please read through them carefully and let me know if anything needs to be changed or added.” As she reached across the table, I noticed a small tattoo on her wrist, partially hidden by her leather watch strap. A flaming skill above two crossed pistols - the Warriors logo. As I sat forward to begin reading the documents, I couldn’t help but wonder how deep Kat’s connection to the club actually ran. ——————————— Talon I walked into the garage, nodding at a few of the guys working on bikes. The familiar sounds and smells of grease and metal helped ground me as my mind continued to reel with thoughts of Laura.

One of the young warriors, looking nervous about interrupting. “Alpha,” he said, bowing his head. “The council is here. They’re waiting in your office.” The Lycan council. I’d been expecting them, but I’d hoped for more time to prepare. “I’ll be there shortly,” I said. The warrior left, and I turned back to Ryker. “We’re not done discussing this.”