Warrior Cats One Eye Novels & Stories

"Are your eyes completely blind, you clumsy beast?" The giant warrior stands totally stunned for a brief second, his thick brows rising. It seems his brain is completely surprised that a low-ranking female wolf would dare to bark at his shadow with such a filthy tone. A sudden, deep scowl warps his rugged face. "Your matron knocked her heavy boots into my chest first," he grunts flatly.

The one-eyed man said this while licking his lips in a disgusted way. I tensed up and got ready to fight everyone, but out of the blue, my body went numb and I fell down. I tried to stop feeling numb, but nothing helped. My muscles and joints hurt. Don't worry, alpha dog. We've got you, and you can't get away. The one-eyed said, and to that he started walking toward me with a shining sharp, silver dagger pointed at me.

I knitted my brows when he stopped by a small cot which was right on the rug by the entry. There was something white moving inside. I stopped halfway down, watching suspiciously as he crouched beside it. What's in there? Was it another snake? He looked up and smiled, but it didn't ease my fear. “Kane said you liked the cat by the security quarters,” he explained when I kept looking at him suspiciously. “So I... I got you one. If you want her, she's yours.” He pulled the blanket back, and there she was. My heart skipped a beat in joy when I saw the pure white cat. It was tiny with beautiful eyes. Goddess! She had two beautiful sets of heterochromatic eyes. She blinked up at me, and I almost g

Those dark green eyes stared back at him, it seemed to have a little bit of red that tint within them, showing the turmoil of the owner behind those eyes. Lancer, bent down, once again agitated. A little bit of fur appeared on his left arm, his golden eyes flickering to her sudden manic gaze. It made him feel a chill down to his spine. But he just frowned, thinking it was a normal trait for a dominant omega to have. “Don’t let me force you to get that thought out of your head—” While Lancer kept talking, Aliana claws came out of her left hand, scratching the side of Lancer face hard, after Lancer got distracted for a moment.

Negroes hit different! I was so dead! Please keep it together. I said to myself as I ran after him. He was standing in front of the cottage looking at the door. I followed his eyes and hanging fom the door ppost was a dead cat. My heart broke into a thousand pieces and I was almost in tears as I walked to the door post and took the cat’s limp body in my hands, I looked at the cat and relief washed over me that was not my cat, River had a thin scar from a cut when she was two. I laid the cat slowly to the ground and then I pushed the door open, River wwas the first thing I saw and I ran to her and unbound her from the ropes that psycho used to tie her up. She meowed weakly.

Christ, half of her face had a claw bruise that was discharging blood, and she was trapped. He dove Catidy before it could hurt Ophelia once more, and they tumbled in the bushes, before jamming into a tree. Ophelia opened her eyes and saw a black nighty wolf fighting the werecat. He had glimmering red eyes which proved that he was an Alpha. Finlay, could it be? The rain was beginning to reduce into a drizzle and the half-full moon could be seen. Although, only Finlay had the ability to see in the night.

Watching. Testing us. Hannah growled, claws itching beneath my skin. ‘They want us to make the first move.’ I clenched my jaw. Not happening. “Hold your ground,” I commanded, my voice ringing with authority. The warriors stayed firm, though their wolves rumbled with unease. One of the figures finally stepped forward, into the dim light. A man, tall and lean, with calculating silver eyes. A deep scar cut across his jaw, and though he didn’t bare his teeth, there was something off about him. Something is wrong.

The warrior asked, trying to keep his voice strong. "Was there anything else that needed my attention?" He asked, his voice deep and rich, carrying authority in it. It was then that the curious new pack member lifted his gaze, and for the first time looked into his alphas eyes, They say eyes are the window to the soul, the trembling warrior didn't know what to say after he looked into the eyes of his superiors.

As soon as the factory was illuminated by faint yellow lights, I closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I realized my vision had become blurry. My blurry gaze fell on a man dressed in black. I tried blinking several times, but I still could not see his face clearly. My gaze paused on a pair of red eyes. My eyes widened. 'Leo!' I thought. Because his wolf possessed red eyes. I saw him grab a bottle of wine and smash it against a man's head. With the broken bottle, he fought everyone. He fought with the skill of an experienced fighter.

“Because from this day forward, they’ll see you as what you are.” “What’s that?” “My Luna. Their Luna.” I hesitated, then smiled against his shirt. “Then you better start preparing them. Because I’m not exactly the soft, smiling kind of leader.” He pulled back just enough to tilt my chin up. “Good. Because I didn’t fall in love with soft and smiling. I fell in love with a warrior.” “A blind warrior.” “A warrior who sees more than anyone else.” I bit my lip. “You’re going to make me cry.”