Warrior Cats Prophecies Novels & Stories

Beast was quiet, but I could tell he was listening and was on edge. “I know you missed the birth of your children. And I know you did not even know she was pregnant. Now that I have explained that I moved time, I am pretty sure that you can determine when they were conceived”, her melodic voice was saying. I simply nodded. I did not need a reminder that I was robbed of that, but if it played the part in the overall story, I guess I had to hear it again. “The Oracle had a prophecy, even before they were born. At first, Catherine started having dreams, vivid dreams and nightmares. They seemed like premonitions, and she was worried about it. In her dreams, the children, your children, the twin

Bryco admitted sadly. Feli approached him and his sister grabbed his arm. “Don't fight against the prophecy, brother. The prophecy I revealed is far from your decision. Perhaps, I did not see any mortal in the prophecy. Instead I saw two wolves. I saw you and your mate staring at each other under the full moon,” said Feli. Bryco tried to smile. He swallowed and took a deep breath to calm himself somehow. “Go to the palace first and tell our father that I will come after I fix myself,” said Bryco.

Alexander asked. Margaret nodded solemnly. "It's a possibility that cannot be ignored. I've been observing Vanessa closely, and there are signs that go beyond normal pregnancy. I did my research. There are legends and prophecies of pups that are gifted with eldritch powers to be great wolves. They come only once in a thousand years. They are called Zeus. However, it has been recorded that the stronger the Zeus, the greater the upcoming war," Margaret explained, leaving no stone unturned.

She created destined couples who strengthened each other and their packs after they had claimed each other. The prophecy stated that the Moon Goddess would create or choose a warrior (always female) who would find her mate and lead the deserving packs in a war against the packs that had become tainted and fallen from the Moon Goddesses grace into something twisted and evil. As a result, a Lycan King would rise. While some believed the warrior was the Moon Goddesses daughter, others believed it was someone else, specifically created for completing the prophecy. My pack believed the Moon Goddess would create a warrior specifically for the prophecy. We didn't think she would want her daughter t

“She’s only eighteen. Your daughter. Your blood…” “That’s exactly the problem.” The words came from High Councilor Theron. Flat. Certain. The room went quiet. “The prophecy says the one who unites the wolves will come from our bloodline,” Theron continued. “If it’s her, then every Black Wolf pack, every fringe clan, every discontented mutt in the empire will follow her.” He pushed back from the table and stood. “She becomes a banner. A rallying cry.” No one spoke for a moment.

Replied Zach, “I didn’t mean it that way buddy! I would never.” I knew he was saying the truth. But this feeling was strong, and it was hard to control it. It was the wolf part of me trying to protect its mate. Zach was a wolf too, so he understood. “Yeah, no hard feelings.” I said and then, changing the subject. “So, how’s it going with the investigation about the prophecy?” There was this old prophecy told by my people, that a darkness would awaken and bring despair to our family. It was believed that this prophecy would soon come true. Zach oversaw the investigation, trying to find what would awaken and try to prevent it.

"Just say the words Alpha Rowan, just say the words." " Aye, and what says the prophesy if it's wrong? " Another warrior, a thick, black werewolf named Lyra. "We've heard countless times of prophesies that went wrong, and this won't be an exception, surely, would it? " he asked. turning to the other warriors, his eyes furrowed. The elderly's warrior' eyes remained constantly fixed on Rowan. "You'll regret this, I tell you for sure." Rowan stood up, rage feeling his eyes. " You have not right to oppose my aspirations, not now, not ever," he roared, his claws digging deep into the table in front of him.

June asked as she sat down on the couch in the sitting room of our apartment in the palace. “The prophecy — the one my sister received, that was sent to her as a warning — well, the deities also sent it to me.” June nodded, and I stood behind her, my hand resting on her shoulder. I had explained the prophecy to her during our week in Seeravi, when we’d been preparing for our attack on Tobias and rescuing the destroyed packs. “It’s over though, right?” I asked. “‘But the light will sunder them and turn them to dust?’”

Zane mocked, his lips curling in a sneer. "I have every right. My bloodline is ancient. My bloodline is older than yours. My bloodline is in the prophecies.". The prophecies are not what you think," Lucien told him, his tone a soft whisper. "The prophecies are a warning. A warning to the Alphas. A warning to the Omegas. A warning to the world. The prophecies are a story of a great war. A war between the werewolves and the vampires. A war over the Luna. A war over her power.".

“Please, don’t do this. I’m not worth fighting over this way.” Jack flinched as he heard the words Jessica spoke, the negativity she surrounded herself with, and he felt his stomach twist at the idea of the she-wolf thinking herself so unimportant. “Any man would be lucky to have you, Jessica, and we will fight to the death to deserve your love.” Lucas snorted at Jack’s compassionate comment, “Jessica, you have been absent for a decade. If you are the one the prophecy speaks of, the future Queen, then your wolf will respond to the alpha’s challenge.”