Warriors Cats Crookedstar นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Collin answers before moving off. As he walked by me I could see a few scratches on his throat, they were disappearing but still visible enough. We were in the Valley, where I trained the warrior wolves, the border patrol wolves were also warriors but with a demoted job, if they worked hard enough they could be promoted to a full warrior, although the fight on occasions also. "What happened to him?" I ask Isaac. "Your mate kind of strangled him" he answers nervously. My eyes squinted in confusion, what did he mean by that?.

Josh is the 2nd top male warrior and Harley is the 10th top female warrior. My older sister Brooke was the 2nd top female warrior here which is a great achievement at 18 years old but she met her mate 3 weeks ago at the annual blue moon ball and moved to his pack 6 hours away to be with him. Calvin is the Alpha of the claw moon pack, he's 20 and seems like a really good Alpha and mate to my sister.

I stood in the corner as Alpha Hunter held one of his men against the wall by the throat, his canines inches from the man's neck. “Im... ss... sorry Alpha. She was here but she was feeling unwell and didn't seem to be healing properly from the last time you were with her, so we had a doctor come in to look at her. When we returned they were both gone.” He tried to plead with his Alpha who looked like he was ready to end this man's life. “We have no doctor you fucking idiot. Who was it that claimed to be helping her?” Hunter growled back at him. “The wanderer, Alpha sir. He claimed he knew how to help her heal faster and asked for time alone to tend to her. I was only got for a few minutes, I

But of course, the universe ignored my desires and cry for help. “Black Fur Pack, Crescent Glow Pack, Dark Moon Pack, Moon Stone, and Howling Wolves Pack.” Beta Louis, Alpha Tristan’s righthand man, read out the names of the packs from a scroll and he continued, addressing everyone in the arena, “These packs have qualified for the next rounds.” The cheer in the arena sent vibrations through the floor and I smiled despite the mixed feelings gnawing deeply within my stomach. The other warriors from Black fur jubilated and I joined them, happiness flowing through my being.

“Are two bitches too much for you to handle?” “At least I dealt with those cops! And in my defense,” Snake replied in his usual whiny voice. “Those bitches are Britney Cooper and Grace Carlson, and they’re fucking the Wolf Riders' top dogs.” He scoffed. “They have more security than the fucking president of the United States!” “I want results,” Viper snarled. “Not excuses!” I heard a loud back and when he continued, his voice had dropped to a threatening growl. “If they’re not dead, you’ll be! Do I make myself clear?”

She sneered sarcastically, making several warriors burst into laughter. “A warm welcome?” A young warrior laughed darkly. “That’s exactly what he needs.” “Yeahhhhhhhhh!!” The warriors roared loudly in agreement and moments later they all began shifting into their wolf forms. Bones cracked loudly, clothes tore apart and thick furs spread across their bodies as vicious growls echoed around the hideout. The entire hideout trembled with the sounds of snapping bones and furious growls. *** After leaving the Silvercrest Pack territory, Maverick’s warriors immediately began shifting into their respective wolf forms. Soon, the sounds of twisting bones, tearing clothes, thick furs spreading across sk

He would trust in himself to keep her happy and in his life, not some strange, mystical force. The golden-eyed warrior arrived from behind a tapestry that hid the way out. "So, dog, are you ready to fight?" "Anytime, kitty cat. Anytime." The tanned fellow laughed. "I am Chaob, and it is not me that is challenging you for the female." "Pity." "Yes, because my cousin is much bigger. Not quite as big as Acat, but close." "And Acat is?" "Carlie's other mate." "Other, as in two?"

I punch him in the arm and, being the nice guy that he is, pretends that I actually hurt him. Daniel Jay McCowan's lean body stand about five foot ten; his tendons frequently stretching over his muscles. He was our high school's running back, probably would have gone to college on scholarship had he not injured his shoulder senior year. His dusty brown hair always tends to flop in front of his face when he moves, and his green eyes have always had a glint of mischief in them. All that, combined with Audrey's fiery personality and my willingness to go along with all their schemes, and we were always getting ourselves into trouble.

"Assuming they are the one's behind all the recent killings." "I think at this point, we are just grasping at straws, we do not know for certain if they did it, neither do we even know if they are in existence. The fire wolf clan is just a name given to scare our pups and make them sit up if they do not behave well. I'll tan your hide and send it to the fire wolf clan, is what we say to keep them in line." Croco, a warrior from the town of tram said, rolling his eyes.

“And here we have delta female Jodi, and her mate Hudson.” Jodi had ginger-blonde curls and freckles over pale skin. She smiled sweetly and waved. Hudson was massive—broad-shouldered, with a man bun, but cut sides, tattoos, and a serious face. He nodded once, solemn and silent. He gave off a broody and dangerous vibe. “Hm, so I’m sitting with the upper crust of wolf society…” I muttered. “Yes, you are,” Lucas said with a wink. “Don’t listen to him,” Kate disagreed. “We’re all equals here.”