Warriors Cats Deaths Novels & Stories

Many male wolves in my pack had seemed to. At least that was what my aunt had told me. I’d never gotten to talk to any other than Clements. Clements. I closed my eyes against the swell of pain at the thought of his face. “You think of him often.” Warlord remarked. My eyes snapped open. “He died a good death. Quick. Quiet.” He asserted. “Quiet is a good death to you?” I snapped. Sitting up as much as my restraint would allow me. Indignation making my eyes spark and my back stiffen. “As long as they don’t disrupt you while you’re killing them, then there no trouble to you?”

“Hey, Cat.” There was a beat of silence, then a sigh of her own. “Another one’s dead, Colton.” I closed my eyes briefly, pressing my fingers against my temple. Shit. That made- the number this month is devastating. The sheep had been fine yesterday—healthy, strong, showing no signs of sickness. And yet, just like the others, one more had dropped dead overnight without a single visible wound or infection. It didn’t make sense. None of this made sense.

[Apocalypse countdown: 24 hours. Pets will transform into guardians to protect their owners. Each person may keep up to three.] The moment I heard the system notification, the world went insane. Pampered little pets were being dumped onto the streets in droves, while ferocious dogs—usually avoided at all costs—were snatched up like gold. My boyfriend, Dominic Caldwell, got the news and rushed straight to my apartment. He bundled up my three sleeping cats in one go and flung open the window, ready to toss them out.

I can already hear distant shouting somewhere beyond the mansion walls. Dad turns fully toward her. “Speak.” “A large number of our warriors just lost their wolves.” The room goes silent. My father stumbles so suddenly that I grab him before he hits the floor. Black goes completely still inside me. Valeria keeps talking, but her voice sounds farther away now. “Not only the warriors. Some elders lost theirs too. Others went blind. A few died.” My grip tightens around Dad's arm. No. No, this can't be happening.

They agreed upon his suggestion and went in different directions to search for the warrior. On the other hand, Ajax is worried. "Alpha, two of our warriors are dead. The link is severed from the pack links" Ajax informed Carter, who is shocked. Carter is shocked. "Alpha Joshua killed them?" Carter asked his beta. Ajax is as confused about all of this as Carter.

It was the only explanation for her pack link to be terminated. Oh, she’s going to hear me out when this is all over with. Suddenly, I heard my daughter’s cry and in that instant, I fell to my knees. I felt like my breath was sucked out of my lungs and my heart stopped. ‘NO!’ Sara my wolf howled! “NO, NO, NO, NO, NOOOOOOOOOO!” My mate, my sweet mate. My soul felt like it was ripped in two. I screamed so loud, “NOOOOOOOO! DREWWW!” My mate was killed. Rick reached my side. ‘WHO DIED!? WHO?!’ I heard Christian yell out. I screamed out, ‘DREW, DREW WAS KILLED!’ He roared. So did Rick. In fact, all of our warriors howled.

" He went away I sighed and again looked at that girl. She is Warrior Kent's mate? I saw him lying on her lap, a great loss to werewolf world. I went up to her, and asked her if she was ok, I know not the right question, how can she be ok, she just lost her mate. She doesn't reply nor she looks up at me. I inform her about coming to our territories, still no reaction, then a man and woman came by her side. I went away to look around. Gamma had collected everyone, there were hardly 10 to 12 left. I ordered my men to bury all the dead with respect.

The silence was deafening. It eroded deep to the bone with the wind harsh, cold and bruising. My head was cast down, the tears rolling down no matter how hard I wiped them away. “ I, king Conri left this pack months back with your bothers, your mates, your sons, your uncles and cousins. We went to the war zone where we fought against vampires and werewolf rogues. It is with much sadness and a bleeding heart that I stand before you all to state that over twenty thousand warriors have died in this fight. We were able to retrieve the bodies of eight thousand men with the rest left in the war zone with no way for us to retrieve them. I am deeply sorry for all your losses. I don’t know the pain y

“I mean if you want to. Tuesday is going to be me all day in the office, so you’ll be stuck with Cat Cobain at the apartment.” “That’s fine with me kitten. It’ll give us time to bond.” “We’ll be back in time for the funerals. I promise.” I knew that he was going to ask about the funerals for the warriors that we lost during the fight with Scàthach’s warriors. We lost 5 of our wolves and Alpha Brock lost 6 of his bears. Brian had been critically injured and we nearly lost him, Jessica was beside herself and spent every day with him. We tried to tell her that it wasn’t healthy for the baby, but she didn’t care, she just wanted to be close to her mate. By the time Tiernan was released and able

she thought. Meanwhile, Alpha Maverick remained in the grand hall long after Aurora had been taken away. He stood in silence, his expression unreadable as his thoughts drifted elsewhere. The issue of the dying warriors still lingered in his mind. More reports had come in, and the situation was beginning to spiral out of control. Just last week, Alpha Maverick had been in his study when Beta Logan came to inform him about reports that pack warriors had been dropping dead, and the cause was unknown. And just minutes ago, Logan had came to remind him of the issues at hand.