Warriors Books By Erin Hunter In Order Novels & Stories

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

Her eyes fell on a book with a black cover, the gold letters reading: “The Art of Breaking Chains.” She pulled it free, curiosity winning, and curled into his leather chair. The chair was far too big for her, swallowing her small frame, but she felt oddly safe in it. Before she realized, her eyelids grew heavy. The book slipped onto her lap as she drifted into sleep. Hunter returned late, his mood thunderous after the ring, after Geret. His mind was sharp, his body burning with violence he hadn’t been able to unleash fully. But the instant he stepped into the quiet house, he sought her.

AVERY “ The boy has risen from the dead. ” The screams were all I could hear. “ The Prince can use his ability. ” They continued to yell. But I was on the rock, my limbs twisted at weird angles. My head hurt, and the pain made it impossible for me to see anything. It felt like there was blood in my eyes and a red veil hid everything from my sight. Dustin. My mind kept calling out to him. The warriors that came to kill him had not taken pity on him. They came with ruthless orders. They had to tighten a rope around Dustin’s neck and halt his breaths.

Serena instantly replied. Erin cried out instantly, "Oh my! Really?" "Wait, you know her?" There's wonder in Serena's tone as she moves back from Erin a bit. "I did read about her in the books! Isn't she the reason behind the 'Bride War' between Vampire Region?" Erin enthusiastically asks Serena. But then her crooked reaction was screaming, "What?" Calming down for a bit, Serena replies as she rubs her face roughly while sweating like a pig, "Did you by any chance read any black diary?"

Her lips brushed his cheek, her breath warm against his skin, her body leaning into him, the heat of the fire mingling with the heat of their connection, the clearing a sanctuary, their bond a radiant light. Eryn stood beside Torin, her chestnut hair now a soft white, tied back with a leather cord, strands catching the sunlight, her hazel eyes dim but bright with memory, her tunic a soft gray embroidered with silver runes, her quill pendant hanging around her neck, her skin wrinkled and tanned, her hands trembling slightly as they held a new leather journal, a continuation of Lila’s work, the firelight dancing on her face, the clearing a sanctuary, the warmth a shared legacy. Scribe, her wol

She may not like the guy, but she wasn’t cruel enough to just hang back and watched him mauled to death by invaders. Ignoring her maid’s pleas, Erin ran towards the longhouse, shapeshifting into a huge brown wolf on the way. She didn’t know what she would do when she got to the spot of the attack, but she just kept going. As she neared the fracas, one of the black beasts fell to the ground, dead. It had been bitten in multiple places and blood was oozing out of the wounds. And then another one followed the first, and another, and another until she could see through the haze of black furs and see the warriors and her family, fighting to kill off the intruders. She noted with relief that the b

Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

he growled, motioning for the Warriors to move in and restrain the criminals, but in a flash, Eric shifted, attacking the closest group of Warriors in his path to freedom. The remaining traitors fell, cowering on their knees, but the commotion grew as Eric fought with all his might to escape. A handful of his Warriors joined him, upholding their oath to protect their Alpha. Once Dainin was sure Tessa was not in danger, he shifted and joined the fight. Tables were strewn across the room as the sound of gnashing teeth and growls filled the air, but the Warriors blocked Dainin’s path and his eyes grew wide when he saw Eric’s human form make it to the door.

Currently Available: Book 1 - A Queen Among Alphas (completed and also available on paperback) Bite-Size Luna - A prequel spin-off to A Queen Among Alphas (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 2 - A Queen Among Snakes (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 3 - A Queen Among Blood (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 4 - A Queen Among Darkness (completed and coming soon to paperback) Whole Again - A Queen among Alphas spin-off (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 5 - A Queen Among Tides (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 6 - A Queen Among Gods (ongoing) COMING SOON IN THE SERIES: Book 7 - A Queen Among Tempests Runaway Empress - A Queen Among Snakes

Serena's POV Ten years later. Silver City. I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in my top-floor office at The Claws headquarters, looking down at the city that never slept. The neon lights below flickered like stars scattered across the night. "Ms. Serena, congratulations on winning 'Security Strategist of the Year' again," my assistant, Maya, walked in, holding a heavy invitation. "That's the fifth time." The fifth time. In ten years, I’d gone from a heartbroken girl to a legend in the world of werewolf security.