Warriors Cats Brightheart Novels & Stories

I gave my high-ranked quarters to one of the other warriors that had found his mate; she was from a warrior family but had been sold and forced into one of the breeding programs that Alpha Zachariah had raided and rescued. She turned out to be a good fighter. Once her mate had helped her overcome what was done to her, she joined the program Alpha Zachariah set up in Luna Yasmine's name and she excelled. When they found out that they were having their first pup but neither wanted to give up their warrior positions, I gave them my high-ranked quarters, which allowed them to stay there as a family. She is currently pregnant with their 3rd pup.

The clearing in the woods went silent. All were looking at the woman. "Who sent you?" asked Mithraos. "Karivayis," said the woman and in that moment two warriors in the Mauraye side cut their own throat. All understood the seriousness of the situation. "What was the plan of Karivayis?" asked Rishi. Karivayis are the darkest of the group in Arthanava. They are believed to be living like animals. They leave only bones and skeletons after a war. They are also said to be the most blood hungry ones.

The cat growled and lunged at him again, teeth bared, but the warrior stepped aside with fluid precision. “Woah! I think that cat’s overdue for a nap.” He said with a chuckle, glancing towards Lyra and motioning to the attacking animal. The wild cat flailed, its sharp teeth gnashing at his wrist, but he didn’t flinch. With a grunt, he swung the creature to the side with a force that sent it tumbling into the wet grass. The wild cat’s body flickered like a mirage for a moment, but it recovered quickly, spinning around and launching itself at the warrior once more, its body a blur of twisted motion.

The warriors broke into fits of guffaws, all of them sounding derisive and scornful. "So what if the half-hour mark has arrived? Here I am! And here is my battle pet! We are all fine! Just you wait, I'll find out the person behind this and I'll make him pay!" This warrior's battle pet was a gargantuan Tibetan mastiff at least three to four meters tall, its golden coat of fur giving off a stately luster in the bright sunlight. But he barely finished when a loud bang struck, and a bolt of dark light hit the mastiff's large head, splitting it into half with blood pouring out and flowing down its torso.

His mate was in love with his rival. Artemis and Xavier watch Alexander leave the palace. They knew what happened to him and his mate as it wasn't the best outcome for a person like Alexander. Sara stood up from the bed and rushed to the window. Below was a black large cat. It's was as large as Aldophus wolf except the gold eyes and a more fuller tail. Sara bit her lips to stop herself from making sounds as she sobbed quietly. Now she knew how it felt, it was heart wrenching. Alexander would be the one to feel it most.

Riley muttered, folding her arms. Suddenly, Armani stepped forward. “Today, my brothers and I will be sending some Wild Cats on a mission,” he announced. Riley’s eyes lit up as she listened closely. “This mission isn’t particularly difficult,” Armani continued. “So the Wild Cats selected will be those ranked from the bottom—numbers one hundred to ninety.” Riley smiled. “I’m ranked one hundred,” she said a little too loudly. “So I’ll be going.” The hall went silent. Everyone turned to stare at her—most of them glaring, confused by her obvious excitement.

Could she have been purposefully hiding them? It would've made sense for her to be ashamed of them. The only ones who wore scars like those proudly were Blood Whores, Dhampir women who willingly let Moroi men bite them during sex in exchange for favors—or even just for the thrill of the high. And that's exactly what this vile, two-faced, narcissistic, sack of shit had reduced her to. A Blood Whore. "Speaking of your recent victory," chimed Adrian from across the table, "whatever became of that Sage Princess?"

Mathias stands over me, offering his hand “This is why she needed to be here. Only she can quell my beast. It’s always a risk that he will take things too far.” I take his hand, letting him help me to my feet. I’m not injured, I’m already healing. Though the reality is – he could have easily killed me. His beast was unhinged. “Holy moons! Did you see how big Sir Crimson's cat was?” I frown and tilt my head to the warrior who spoke. “He was as big as the bear king!” The warrior said with astonishment. I could also detect the pride and excitement he had for the fight.

He stepped forward, a signal for his warriors to take us captive. They closed in on us and we tried to fight back, but the warriors were just too strong. "You see, we were out on a yearly raid on rogue packs, and still on it we heard of the death of brave Alpha Darius, so we returned, only to see prisoners claiming to rule over us? That's a shame," the beta stated as we struggled with the warriors. "He's got healing powers, and he could use it to zap out your wolves!!" " Raven !! " I called in an attempt to shut her up. I knew for sure I would lose if I got in a battle with the warriors, powers or not, and I surely didn't know how to zap out wolves yet.

Andrew says. “How do you know so much about imperials wolves?” I ask. “Easy, my brother Bret married an imperial. She is a great girl, but man, she is strong. That girl is something else. Depending on your hierarchy in the pack has a lot to do with the powers she has,” Andrew says. “Kate is the granddaughter of an Alpha and is about to be Luna,” I say. “Yeah, then she is going to be a damn warrior. Meek little Kate a damn warrior, how about that,” Andrew says.