Warrior Cats Lemons Novels & Stories

His supposed Luna? The second warrior chuckled, “I should give you both some privacy then.” “No! Don’t leave!” I cried out, scared for myself as my eyes shifted from one corner of what I supposed was a room in the servant residence. The second warrior whose name I didn’t know as well, retorted amusingly, “Oh! You want me to stay? She wants me to join in the fun, Leo. Who knew the Luna was a kinky one.” The taller warrior who must be Leo, laughed loudly, “It’s a good thing the Alpha doesn’t want her anymore, Mateo, because I want her so bad–”

In a rather swift and deadly turn, David pierced one of the warriors with his claws, the sound of tearing flesh echoing through the air. "Take that!!" David muttered, cleaning off his claws in the warrior's clothes. The warrior only let out a pained yelp,his body crumpling to the ground. "Leo!!" David roared, urging him to charge forward and attack the adversary. Leo did as commanded, and with a swift kick and a swipe of his claws, he took down the other warrior. The warrior's body hit the ground with a loud thud, his eyes getting frozen in a permanent stare.

July 24th marked their second wedding anniversary. Catherine stared blankly at the date circled in red on her calendar, her heart heavy with mixed emotions. 'Two years, and he still hasn't fallen for you! I'm starting to doubt if he's really your destined mate,' Leora's voice echoed in her mind. Leora was Catherine's wolf, a fierce battle wolf. But since Catherine herself avoided solving problems through fighting, no one knew about the battle wolf within her. Catherine remained silent, her hand resting on her belly as she absorbed the pack doctor's words.

"I turned eighteen today." I got into Sinners alright but after my first step in, I had a quick rethink of my impulsive decision. The interior was smoky and dim, a whiff of something in the air loosened my body and right beside me on a chair that was groaning for its dear life were two werewolves fucking loudly. I took a shocked step back but a drunk couple shoved me forward. "Get out of the way!" The female snarled. "Okay!" I squeaked and melted into the shadows.

We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark. But I was too angry. My rage made me reckless. Marcus took advantage of an opening in my attack and sank his teeth into my back leg. Searing pain sent me stumbling. Then Lila shifted. A silver she-wolf. Beautiful and deadly. They ganged up on me. I was quickly outmatched. Blood poured from a dozen wounds, staining the warehouse floor red. Finally, I crashed to the ground, unable to get up. Marcus and Lila shifted back, looming over me.

Glossary: Primum venari = first hunt - Machaera leonem = saber lion *~~~* Viper watched in utter annoyance and anger as the tholus shift into the obstacle of death. He was well aware that whatever his mate faced was not going to be easy, but he hadn't known his uncle would go all out in such a fashion. His earlier rage with the older male only intensified. Only those titled as elite honored warriors ever used it to train.

Then, before I could stop him, he turned the screen toward me enthusiastically to show the post. It was a video of Lemon chewing directly through the side of his shoe while he narrated in the background with deeply concerning levels of affection. And beneath it, the caption read: Lemon’s first mark. Limited edition. One of one. I stared at the screen for two seconds before laughing despite myself. “You’re literally showing off.” “Obviously,” Julian said with complete seriousness. “Look how strong that bite was.” Then, somehow even more proudly: “That’s my girl.” I shook my head helplessly while turning back toward Lemon again.

She turns to Liam. “Ok, for a boy I have Zann, Andon, Florian, Kaz, and Lel,” Liam says. “What does Kaz mean?” I ask. “Warrior.” “Jai Kaz. Victorious warrior.” Bhakti looks at us with an excited face. “Guys! I love it!” “Me, too!” I say, rubbing my stomach. “It’s settled!” Liam says, looking at us almost as if he can’t believe that we just did that. “I won’t be sleeping on the couch tonight!”

They did trust me upon the mention of that huge Green slant-eyed beast as Ryley himself saw it, but they narrowed their eyes when I mentioned a wild tall cat! After the Orc thingy, when I was walking that foolish mate of mine to her house, we were attacked by a 'Phantom wild cat'. It was larger than my own size with a big saucer like huge round dark red eyes that flickered. It was not your typical wild cat walking on four legs— but something that walked like a human, on two legs!!! I know that's unbelievable but awfully true. It was in fact of bright fluorescent green colour. Its claws were somewhat about four inches tall with dirty pointed dark red canines.

“Sir Warren, can you get me some cayenne powder? It’s time to make the punishment more interesting and agonizing; interesting for us, agonizing for them.” Raelynn requested politely, making sure to lower her voice. Only the three men could hear her; Raelynn made sure to keep her victims in the dark. It was a surprise for them for not cooperating with her. Although she was the Commander of the battalion, the two men beside Laurier was more capable and experienced than her. She respected them, without putting an air of arrogance in front of them.