Warrior Cats Make A Clan Novels & Stories

“Now! Focus on our goal. Focus on the person that we have to end. Not his troops. Not anyone who doesn’t matter. Focus on what matters.” “Catherine! Cath!” Aki rushed towards us and shakes my whole body. He gasped for air as if he ran for miles. I raised a brow on him. “Beta children and betas. They are in the front.” My jaw dropped for a second before I throttled in front. Nana shouted about controlling my anger and power one last time. When I passed through the crowd of people, I confirmed Aki’s right. Beta children. Marvel, Railey, Glitter, their mom and their dads, and others. They are all here, ready to protect the alpha.

In most cases, the clan field can be used to capture and contain an enemy or seal up a place to prevent intruders. Bonnie’s grandmother has the extra ability to electrify her clan field. An electrified clan field can electrocute enemies, shocking them and throwing them back. And when a clan field is electrified, it’s invisible unless touched, at which point they zap those in contact with it. This special ability was handed down to Bonnie by her grandmother and not every white clan witch can electrify a clan field.

Also, coordinating the warriors to work together as a team would be their best shot at defeating another Wildclaw attack, which was inevitable. The Wildclaws were rogue warriors without a pack. Each of them had been thrown out of their own packs or assimilated from other packs after theirs was decimated, so they formed their own pack. But it was known that they were nomadic and needed property of their own. So, instead of earning the money and building a base legitimately, it was easier to overtake an established one. Over the past several months, they had launched one unsuccessful attack after another on many local packs in an effort to obtain a home base. But so far, they hadn't been succe

Hera agreed, her gaze fixed on her target stuffed toy inside the claw machine she was playing with. When they were younger, they used to be incredibly envious of their classmates who had access to city tours. However, despite how much they would like to visit the city as well, they are unable to do so due to their Queen Mother's strict prohibition. The werewolves' Queen Mother forbids them from mingling with so many humans out of concern that they might pick a conflict and endanger their tribe. Sitting on the stool next to Hera, Callie questioned, "Why does Marcus seem to be taking so long?"

Followed by a Gamma, whose main function is to protect her. Then follows Mathew, yeah, the name appears in her mind because he is currently holding that title (the head of the warriors) and because she is so proud of him. Next follows the warriors and then the Elders, then the Omegas and, finally, at the bottom of the ranks in the werewolf world, are the Rogues.

But they must change at least once every forty-eight hours or the gene in their blood will create havoc in their system. Hmm. She wondered what kind of havoc? "What do you think, Mischief? What would happen to them?" "Mrow." Mischief leaned back and rubbed her head against Jamie's tummy. "My thoughts exactly." "In human form the warrior men are extremely masculine. The hair on their head is thick and luxurious, their body is muscular but lean and they are endowed with a larger-than-normal penis." What? Holy shit! The pulse between her thighs woke up, thudding in her suddenly wet pussy and her nipples tingled as she stared at the drawing. How was it even possible something that large would fi

Their strength. Zoe? She led the female warrior initiative in her territory. She built the fiercest all-she-wolf combat unit our pack has ever seen. Kaia? She’s won the pack’s fighting championship for the past three years. Last year, she even beat the male champion. The only reason they aren’t part of the Elite wolf guard is because they’re both Luna-blooded—too important to risk in combat, unless they’re demi-gods. And they aren’t. Yet.

The fall of the Winter Moon pack angered Agnar and that's when he began making moves to take the throne. He now was Alpha to the largest known pack. He began taking in warriors from the packs that did not have Alpha’s any longer. He ensured they pledged loyalty and if there was the slightest bit of questioning it he killed them. There was no room in this world for weakness and uncertainty. He wandered over the river bank, he had always found water relaxing and calming. He found himself staring down into watching the rapid current make small waves over the river rocks. Soon hopefully all this will be over. Alpha Derek was the only real threat these days. He had sent scouts to see if it was D

“All the above. Queen Lamia believes in equal opportunity and nondiscrimination. We are the second-strongest army on this continent. Riocht being the first.” I scrunch my nose in distaste. My father would bust his gut if we had more than one species in our clan. I bet it took all he had to tolerate the werecat being on our land. The werebear not so much, seeing as their kind had let our ancestors set up home in their kingdom. “What about the wolves?” I counter because I can hardly believe the werewolves would come second to any kingdom. “We wolves are strong and strategic we work better in numbers. Don’t ever discount the New Moon Kingdom. But every warrior here in MacTire was trained by Que

The warriors of the smaller clans were also preparing in their own homes, and no one hesitated on the thought of raising their swords against the Royal Ark clan. The streak of pride and stubbornness of a werewolf forbids them from obediently swallowing the foul breath of air that is being forcefully sent their way. It is only the early hours of the morning, but the warriors of the werewolf clans vying to fight with the Royal Ark clan are all ready to go, but they crowded and spent their time with their families and friends that could not take part in the attack. Most of them are the old, sick, and children.