Warrior Cats Longtail Novels & Stories

“Your Majesty! We can’t stay here for long if the West has fallen. It is too dangerous for us, I can't count how many of them are here, but we will lose if we fight. Please talk to their leader your Majesty!” My warriors have felt the fear of losing this war if we ever decide to fight. The rogues have multiplied by hundreds and we are outnumbered! No matter how strong I am I can't take it if all of my warriors will die fighting for me! “Please welcome our new leader of the West! Alpha Xander!” The rogue announces. I cursed under my breath as the big black wolf came out pulling in his mouth what seemed to be a tail. I was shocked to find out that it was the tail of my cousin, pulling him by h

She got up and got dressed. Leanunya was a cattagon. She had soft silky silver fur which was rare by the cattagon standards. She had large tufted black cat ears that added to her catlike appearance. Her nose was pink while her muzzle was silver and black. Her eyes were a beautiful blue and silver adding to her beauty and rare appearance. Her tail was almost twice as long as any normal tail and it was tipped black with some spotting on it. She had black spotting all along her arms and her claws were long and black. She had mostly fur and little to no scales which was rare for a cattagon. She had large silver dragon wings rimmed black.

The cat growled and lunged at him again, teeth bared, but the warrior stepped aside with fluid precision. “Woah! I think that cat’s overdue for a nap.” He said with a chuckle, glancing towards Lyra and motioning to the attacking animal. The wild cat flailed, its sharp teeth gnashing at his wrist, but he didn’t flinch. With a grunt, he swung the creature to the side with a force that sent it tumbling into the wet grass. The wild cat’s body flickered like a mirage for a moment, but it recovered quickly, spinning around and launching itself at the warrior once more, its body a blur of twisted motion.

I didn’t move a muscle as I looked from her to the big cat. I had met him earlier in the week and learned that he wasn’t like the other War cats. In fact, he didn’t have a handler, as he refused to submit to anyone but my father. That’s why he was made a War Cat of the castle, as he was very good at recognizing who was welcomed and who needed to be watched. That’s how Lucinda explained him to me before telling me his name.

As he came closer Arya noticed it was a hairband with cat’s ears. “I ordered it a while ago.” Her Master put it on her head and looked very pleased. “You do look like a kitten with those big green eyes.” For a moment he was looking at her with deep satisfaction. Arya smiled a little, it was harmless she could wear it if he wanted it so badly. “There is one thing missing to make your look perfect, bring me the long black tail from the shelf.” Arya went for the tail with a small thin plug attached to it. Her stomach tightens, how the heck does he want to attach it to her? Mr Reyes took the tail.

I rip off my shirt, stripped down to my sports bra, and continue to try to purge my carnal needs. The scent of arousal has the male werecats circling. I open my eyes to find six of the male warriors smiling goofily at me. Dark, sensuous male bodies in different stages of undress all look as if they could devour me. “Hello gentlemen,” my voice warbles. I need to save my dignity if I can. “Thank you for coming to guard me, as your Princess I am honored to be so well taken care of. I have enjoyed my workout with you today. I am quite pleased with your progress.”

Maggie grunted, stepped forward and grabbed her by her long red mane. “AHH!” Valeen yelled as she swung her fists in the air. “Let go!” Maggie swung her around by her red mane with both hands tightly secured to her scalp. “I couldn’t find the toilet brush, but I guess this messy bush will do.” “Oh, God! You wouldn’t dare!”

Irene shook her head, “I don’t know but from their stance, they didn’t come to talk. They came for a fight.” They watched as a guard rushed into the tall looking palace and others turned to the cats. In all of the cats, one seemed different. It was black with two long tails, longer than any cat tail they have ever seen. A man with white hair walked out of the palace and they watched as the cat with two tails turned into a beautiful woman with long, very long black hair.

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