Warrior Cats Tigerstar Novels & Stories

Alpha Marcus was declared a Rogue and sent out of the pack, and all his relatives that had victimized young girls when they had the advantage to get away with it were locked up in the dungeon, to be released after a certain number of years, as the pack laws in the ancient scrolls require. During the past week, Emily and Mathew have been really busy. What with adjusting everything to accommodate the large number of wolves in the pack. Emily has been working from morning to sunset, her schedule full. But she hasn't been too busy to continue offering advice to her little friend, Tara, who is now a pack spy, like she has always dreamed, and managed to reject her mate who had continued playing ar

My daughter dropped to my side and we both started to fight the trained guards. It was surprisingly easy but we both stopped at hearing a ferocious growl echo through the dense trees. I stood still, knowing damn well that it was Sergio Winters, having known him since I was a young pup. “Stand down Remy, we aren't strong enough to fight the new Red River Alpha,” I groaned. The remaining guards stopped as well as we waited for the huge gray wolf that trotted slowly from the trees and huffed at the sight before him. “He’s a moonless shifter?” Remy questioned and I nodded as he shifted himself and stood there proud and naked. His long silver hair bellowed around his taut, tattooed frame, and his

Each movement was powerful and graceful, his presence commanding respect from anyone who crosses him. Mikhail, though slightly smaller, was equally impressive. His fur was a dark grey, almost silver, with streaks of black running through it. His eyes were a warm amber, glowing with a fierce intelligence and cunning. Mikhail’s movements were swift and agile, embodying a lethal blend of strength and speed. Fully shifted, they both let out a collective howl, a sound that echoed through the forest, a signal to everyone that the devil is back . They sprinted through the woods, their paws barely making a sound on the forest floor, moving as one cohesive unit.

he says with a shocked look on his face. He releases me and storms over to the bush. Taking my sopping dress, he marches back and pulls it over my head. I squirm from the cold material. Tahr backs away and shifts to his dragon form. His sheath no longer covers his cock and I'm amazed at how beautiful he is. His tail nearly knocks me over when he whips it around so I can climb up to his back. We ride back to the castle and because he can't see me, I allow my smile to grow. Tahr is silent and performs none of the acrobatics he did earlier. The place between my legs throbs. It belongs to him and the sooner he claims it, the better.

I let the pain of the taper wood get more and more gripping when the wolf in your body roared feeling heartache and hungry for revenge. I suppressed that discomfort. I ran over to a small forest at the end of the hospital road. I let Kitty run and hunt down the wild cats. I let her tear their bodies apart like a mutton. A big hand caught me when I was about to fall. “Don't shift at this time. There are a lot of people here, they can hurt you.” I suppressed my desire to shift at this time. But Kitty kept running to tear apart the wild animals around her. Together with Terrence's Tiger.

"Show me th…" Quickstep was about to say something to the system but was interrupted by a big cat who came out of nowhere. It has dark vertical stripes on its red orange fur. He remembered that its name is Tiger because it was one of his collection of creatures before. Quickstep recalled a Tiger that urinated and scratch his bark when he was still a tree. That beast would roar which made other animals stay away from its territory. The Tiger made Quickstep its home for a year before going off one evening to hunt. It never returned.

"Furzewhisker, do you have a moment?" She flinched at the sound of Harewhisker's voice. The normally friendly gray tabby warrior had become one of Icestar's closest followers over the last couple of moons. Furzewhisker had done her best to avoid those who fully supported Icestar's reign. She knew nothing good would come out of following them after seeing what the WindClan leader was capable of.

"Very well Cath, our bets fighter out here shall spar with you, Ly." Everyone suddenly stops with whatever they're doing and create a circle around us like a we're the main spectacle where Cath's the roaring tiger in the cage and I'm the puny human- oh and quite literally might I add. Cath IS actually a tiger. Cath cracks her bones as she slowly transforms into a magnificent tiger by command. I look aroun and seeing their expression, I realized that this is quite normal. I took a deep breathe as I take my stance. The one I learned just a few minutes ago.

Fortunately, Frank had a good eye to see the cat morphing into a powerful tiger, which lunged toward Baldie. He was certainly delighted to hear the earth quaking as the tiger moved—thank goodness he followed the beggar when he did, or he would have missed out on a great show! With the insurmountable gap between the average martial artist against the tiger, it was safe to say that it could handle twenty Ezel Larks. Unfortunately for it, it was not facing twenty Ezel Larks, but one Baldie. Clearly prepared for this, Baldie punched the tiger, destroying it right then.

LAUREN'S POV “Fine, Lauren, you win!” The teen warrior who was older than me cried, “Seriously, why are you so strong? You are only 7!” “No. You are too weak. A good warrior in my father’s pack should be as strong as I am.” I knew what I said was not exactly true. He was full of potential and expected to be the strongest warrior in the future. It was a serious battle which is normal among wolves. “Another victory isn’t it, my little cupcake? Congratulations!”