Warrior Cats Graphic Novel Book 3 Novels & Stories

“I do not need a babysitter.” He smirks. “Good. Because I am not your babysitter.” His eyes drop to my stance. “I am your Alpha.” “And I am your problem.” He says nothing to that, but the look he gives me says too much. Three warriors step forward, eager, arrogant, ready to prove something. The tallest cracks his knuckles. “We heard you were… decent back then.” Marcus walks by and mutters at them, “You three better pray.” The first warrior lunges. I dodge easily and slam my elbow into his ribs. He drops to one knee. I sweep his legs. He hits the ground hard.

He explained the customs in detail, confirming what I’d read in that werewolf book. “Mhm, interesting. I read something about that in the werewolf book.” I nodded. “Werewolf book?” He frowned slightly. “Yeah. James’s mom gave me this children’s book—it’s like a Werewolf World 101. I’m taking baby steps to get to know your world and your ways.” I said, half-sarcastic, half-aware of how much of an uneducated outsider I really was. “Anyway, back to the topic of your approachability. Based on what you’ve told me, the only werewolves who actually see and interact with you daily are the lead warriors and high-ranking members. How is that approachable?”

"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.

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Third Person POV While Iris was enjoying her marriage, Adrian was busy conquering packs and getting the title: The Conqueror' He built his own pack and was one of the most feared Alpha. He had left Moonlight and Moon Ville packs and had wandered away, the only thing that kept him going in his darkest moments was the vow he made to Iris. 'I shall make myself worthy' of you and your affections!'

“On the count of three.” I reached for the sword Kael had given me and slowly drew it from its sheath. “One.” The warriors facing me lowered themselves into combat stances. “Two.” I tightened my grip around the hilt and raised my sword as the five warriors charged. “Three! Fight!” The first warrior swung at my head, I ducked beneath the blade. Before he could recover, I pivoted on my heel and struck the side of his armor with the flat of my sword, the impact sent him stumbling backward.

Under the warm amber lamplight, my mother sat reading. Three years ago, when I first realized my wolf was deteriorating, I'd worked up the courage to go to her. She had books the university library didn't carry. I stood quietly in her doorway. "Mother, could I borrow some of your books?" She didn't look up. "Even doctoral students struggle with them. You think you can handle them?" I stayed quiet. They were hard. But I didn't have a choice.

" A girl replied. I looked at her features, she had snow white eyes that matched her hair. Her skin was absolutely flawless and she looked more intimidating than the men did. "What is your name?" I asked. "Qetsiyah, best female warrior." She replied with a smile. "We may put that to the test one day." I smiled back. "I can understand why you all have stayed hidden but regardless you all should have known we could have hidden you all here with us." I added. "We took that into consideration but you have been getting in the habit of fighting in wars lately." Baine replied with a small smile. "Ah yes, the last one was the most interesting, it certainly kept us busy. I'm Harvey by the way." He sa

Cosmic, sensing the shift, scrambled up and over the injured man and launched herself into my arms, growling and hissing like a demon. “Fuck, that little beast is horrible,” the other man snarled, glaring at my cat. I had to crane my neck to look at the three giants who had invaded my home—our home. “She’s protecting her home,” I snapped. “Our home, you bloody bastard.” I didn’t care how big they were. I’d get out of this. My eyes darted as the third man checked on the one CC had mauled, but Kaelith’s grip tightened just enough to remind me he was there.

**This book is a prequel to the Guardians Trilogy. However, while it starts before the first book in the Trilogy and can be read as a stand alone, it will span the timeframe of both Books 1 and 2. This book will contain spoilers and references discussed in the other books. It is recommended that you first read Book 1, The Broken Warrior’s Daughter, and Book 2, Alpha’s Guardian Angel before reading this book.