Warrior Cats Half Moon Novels & Stories

Again, and again and again. I screamed out, but no sound came. Nothing. I could move nothing. Instead, my eyes shut closed and my world became black and painful. And then they started... The memories. I could see them so clearly. A beautiful realm filled with peace, grace, and harmony, attacked by the humans who were soon turned to half wolf half humans. Half wolf to symbolise what the moon people believed to be their origin being. Half human to tease the beasts and make them suffer in a state of half normal, half beast.... Then... Arian and her life unfolded before me. And so, did Deamian's.

“Fine. Fifteen percent. I get to hear all calls and the offers being made. I won’t having you shortchange me.” “You believe I would do that to you?” “Yes. Without question. So, fifteen percent and I hear all calls. Do we have a deal?” “Fine.” He muttered. “Good. Now, who do you have in holding right now? Anyone of interest?” “No, but we keep being asked to get the Winter Moon’s Luna. She is a hard one though.” “That’s because she was a lead warrior. No one can defeat her. In fact, the only person to ever defeat her, and by pure luck, as I understand, was Alpha Jaxon.” I said.

I say through the open mind link. As one, the warriors shift, our clothes shredding like paper from our bodies and landing on the forest floor. Today, Hallowed Moon will meet the dreaded white wolf. They will see him in all his glory. The myth will become manifest. Some will live to tell the tale. Most probably won’t. “Attack,” I give the command. Our first wave moves swiftly, a coordinated assault on the perimeter guards. My warriors stream past me in a quiet, deadly wave. Landon’s border guards are young, inexperienced, and half-asleep after the full moon shift. It takes them a while to realise what’s going on, and by the time they do it’s already too late.

i say rubbing my stomach, and then i looked back ar her. “Your babies are completely fine, so are you. You will just need to be on bed rest for a while.” “Thank you so much for everything.” “Don't thank me, there are people who want to see you. We are the half moon pack, you have probably heard of us.” My mouth is wide open in shock, the half moon pack is the most powerful and richest of all packs. They all lived in Harmony and peace but whenever they declared war no one would survive them. Even the crescent pack with their arrogance feared them.

And he wasted no time and mounting an attack. “Prideful Sword: Wrath of the Half-Moon” Along with the humming of his swords and the shaking of the cave, the blades in Mane’s hands produced several sword lights which became one to produce a massive sword light that was a long as Silver’s arm yet as thin as a strand of Mane’s hair. Mane’s face grew pale after producing the sword light. It was clear that it took quite a toll to produce such an attack. Wrath of the Half-Moon was the strongest of the Prideful Sword series and was very draining. Added to the fact that it had to be made as big as the Monkey Queen to cause any real damage, it took a lot out of Mane to activate.

"Hold, what's going on our there? Do we have an observer that far forward?" Kitty got ready to say no, looked through her glasses, and saw riders emerge from a gully. There were two of them, both humans. One led the other. Major Dooley and Clark Mayweather! The older woman turned, met Kitty's gaze, and smiled. The salute was parade ground perfect. Her husband, face toward the enemy, sat straight and tall. Davide spotted the interlops, swung his Gatling gun in their direction, and prepared to fire. Kairo saw the movement and yelled into his mike. "What the hell are they doing? Get them out of there!"

Adea Half Moon had been my home during my teens. I didn’t know the day I left with Gabe would be the last time. The sun had fully risen and lit up the sky. As I look out the windshield, my eyes lock on the territory in the distance. The layout for Half Moon was the opposite of Desert Moon. In Desert Moon, to get to the packhouse, you needed to drive through the territory and pass the city before you got on the road that would lead you to it.

With both men now so severely weakened, even a Great Martial Mentor Realm warrior could easily make short work of them. “Meow… Looks like they can’t move anymore… Meow…” Evil Moon sniggered wickedly, circling around both men as it surveyed them both. Then it stood upright like a human would and rubbed its paws together. With a peal of laughter, it squealed, “Beg for mercy, you humans! Or I’ll eat you both for dinner!” Ding Hao stared darkly at it. "Of all times, this lousy cat has to choose now to misbehave! Is this what it had learned during its time with Tianshu?!"

My chest tightens. “Then what?” The clearing feels like it leans in. Not physically. Something else. “Something older,” he says. The word presses against me. Older. “How old?” I push. His gaze sharpens slightly. “Older than Luna Queens.” My stomach drops a little. “Older than wolves.” The air feels heavier now. Not thick. Aware. I don’t realize I’ve stopped breathing properly until I force air back into my lungs. “The Moon,” I say slowly. “You’re saying it’s stronger than the Moon?”

Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am. Every night, when the moon rises high in the sky, I take a moment to thank the moon goddess for the gift of my family. Selene, with her bright smile and curious nature, always finds a way to make me laugh. She has this incredible ability to see the beauty in everything, and her enthusiasm is contagious. Kingdom, on the other hand, is my little protector. He has a kind heart and a strong spirit, always looking out for his sister and me. Together, they make my world complete.