Warrior Cats Guides Novels & Stories

A cigarette was sticking out of his mouth, and his Beta stood by his side, watching me with narrowed eyes. Todd has never been too fond of me. It's probably because he's a misogynistic bastard who's bitter. After all, the strongest warrior in the pack is a woman—a woman who put his sorry ass on the ground a million times. What the hell was what, Regina? Why would you announce another raid on the Moon Crescent pack in front of the warriors without informing me? I looked like an idiot! I had a right to know! Last time I checked, the mate to the Alpha shouldn't necessarily be informed of things of this severity.

Gritting his teeth angrily, he mind linked one of the warriors that was acting-beta for now. [Jed] [Yes Alpha] Jed responded immediately. [Get over here now!] [On my way Alpha] "Alaric, try to calm your wolf." Catherine voiced out when Alaric's eyes began to shift. It flickered from gold to black, and back to gold, a sign of his beast threatening to emerge. "I'm trying Catherine." He spoke through clenched teeth, trying not to growl at her. "But this is a serious offense. If this betrayer isn't stopped, the secrets of our pack could be revealed, and used against us."

"I’ll teach you how to communicate with it. It’s crucial. It can even help you if you’re lost in the forest—wolves have higher instincts and never get lost. Your wolf will guide you." "How do you know all this?" Catherine asked, curious. "Well, because I'm a werewolf. And my dad taught me," Luca said with a smirk. "Now, sit down." They both sat cross-legged on the ground. "Close your eyes," Luca instructed. "Okay," Catherine said, following his lead. "Now, look within you and imagine your wolf. Whatever you see—that’s your wolf." "Okay," she said, concentrating deeply. But after a moment, she opened her eyes. "That can't be my wolf."

The warrior lunges at me, but I sidestep with ease, my movements fluid and confident. He tries again, a flurry of claws and fangs, but it’s like fighting a shadow. I dodge each attack, my reflexes honed to perfection. With a quick swipe of my paw, I knock him off balance, sending him sprawling to the ground. A chorus of awe ripples around my pack warriors, their eyes fixed on me, their alpha, with reverence.

Twisted wolves around it started dissolving in waves. The pack saw the opening and charged harder. Kade leaped forward with a shout. His knife took down two twisted wolves in quick succession. The leader broke free from the one on his leg and swung his staff in a wide arc that cleared three more. Warriors from every side pressed the advantage. The mother fought beside the young warrior, spear flashing. The injured stranger dragged himself into the fight again and threw knives from the hall steps, each one finding a mark.

I looked outside to see Gregory giving me a you-can-do-it nod, while Turner watched on with a cold grin on his face. I was about to chicken out and quit the Warriors’ Guild altogether when the bell rang, signaling the fight was on. May gave me an evil grin, looking eager for the fight. Giving out a maniacal cry, May rushed at me, pushing her claws and wolf energy out. She made several swipes at me, which I barely escaped from. I knew there was no way I could beat her, so I figured I could just stall her for as long as I could. She made another cry and lunged at me with kicks and slashes from her claws, but fortunately for me, I was able to escape, running around the cage.

Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain. Being around family helps ease the pain just a little. Class 3 will be a choice going forward. Class 3 is for those wanting to continue becoming pack warriors or part of the Elite teams. Class four, which I belong to, is for those that want to specialize either in being Elite or Alpha/Luna Guards, and your training is determined based on your skill set levels. You can call Elite Warriors the Special Ops or Tactical team; only a few details of their training are; only Gamma Theo and his 2nd will know since they oversee those training sessions. Lastly, we have the Alpha/Luna Guards, which is self-explanatory but doesn't help. They specializ

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength

Lamia had sent Mason with Tawny as her personal bodyguard along with a handful of other men I also trained. “Do you idiots not know who this wolf is?” Mason growls at the werecats holding us in place. “Let him be this instant!” He scowls moving closer to us. “This is Commander Hunji, the right-hand wolf to Queen Lamia.” He turns, fist clenched glowering at the warriors with anger. “We fought beside him in the battle for Riocht. You ignorant bunch of felines! Show some respect!” A look of shame came across the faces of the warriors and the one who had spoken for them looked at me with regret in his eyes “Please forgive us, commander, we did not recognize you.”

I tell her harshly as I wait for the drug to kick in. When K-5 takes over in the beginning of a Shadow Warrior's journey, telling friends from foe becomes difficult. A new Warrior must be steered in the right direction-kill the enemy and don't eat your allies, friends, or lover. Beast grumbles. Does he want me to claim Marinah? I wish I knew. Marinah needs her beast along for the ride too or she'll have the same trouble I did when Beast told me to kill her. This is a dicey way to establish a relationship. That we were quite volatile when she arrived here on the island doesn't exactly help. I slam my brain closed on these thoughts because mating is the last thing I should worry about. I need