Warriors Cats Hollyleaf Novels & Stories

“But, at least if you’re going to be sick, this is the place. The toilets are all clean and you don’t have to clean up after.” Aliyah chuckled. “Yeah. And they have cable here. And HBO. I’m watching Game of Thrones all day today.” “Don’t spoil anything for me,” Holly replied. She crossed the room and put her pajamas in her suitcase. “They all die,” Aliyah told her. “Even the dragons.” “LA LA LA, I CAN’T HEAR YOU,” Holly shouted, putting her hands over her ears. She then stuck her tongue out at Aliyah. Aliyah lay back on her pillows. “You should get going. It’s almost time for the lifts to start. Got to get that fresh powder.”

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

Valeria’s POV The world blurred back into focus around me. I was standing on solid rock, my swords in my hands, but the rest of the warriors had disappeared from my side, along with the trees of the forest. Despite finding myself in a completely different location, I could still hear the sounds of battle raging nearby. I turned towards the source of the sound, trying to determine what was happening. As I did, a fully-shifted werecat flew at me, seemingly out of nowhere. Quickly, I raised my swords and slashed at their chest. As soon as the blades made contact, the werecat vanished.

“I don’t like that look.’ That only makes me grin more widely. It’s only a couple of minutes before Holly knocks on the door. I go and open it and she flits in carrying a tray of cookies. I notice that they look really good, so that’s an improvement. However, I already know that they won’t taste good if Holly was warning me off of them. “Alpha Liam, this is Holly.” Uncle Liam stands and Holly begins to flutter like the sprites do when they are around large werewolves, Alphas in particular.

Had even protected one of the senior warriors when he got cornered by a dark witch. "You did good today," I told her. "So did you," Holly said. "That ice witch was terrifying. I've never seen anyone fight like that before." Marcus approached us. He looked at Holly for a long moment, then inclined his head. A formal gesture of respect among Pack members. "You showed bravery in there," Marcus said to Holly. "You protected a warrior who wasn't even from your Pack. That's the kind of loyalty that matters." Holly's face flushed with pride.

I couldn’t lose my brother too. But he remained unshaken and let out an icy chuckle, “Look around you, idiot. You’re the ones surrounded.” Holly’s head jerked up, and her eyes darted around in disbelief. In the darkened woods, more green wolf eyes appeared. They clearly outnumbered her forces and were enclosing her in a deadly circle. I breathed a shaky sigh of relief. Eason hadn’t come alone—his soldiers were here with us. We were safe. “Those are Emerald Howl Pack soldiers! And I’m their Luna! They’re supposed to listen to me!” Holly snapped. She still seemed tough, but panic was leaking through her defiance.

“I don’t like that look.’ That only makes me grin more widely. It’s only a couple of minutes before Holly knocks on the door. I go and open it and she flits in carrying a tray of cookies. I notice that they look really good, so that’s an improvement. However, I already know that they won’t taste good if Holly was warning me off of them. “Alpha Liam, this is Holly.” Uncle Liam stands and Holly begins to flutter like the sprites do when they are around large werewolves, Alphas in particular.

NOELLE'S POV, The next couple of days consist mainly of magic training with magister Ember. I can now produce storms and master wind, water, snow, and ice magic. I also spend some time looking at Holly training the warriors of the Sky Realm. The angel warriors are like one machine working together. Their movements go in sync at the same time, and they are all extremely skilled in combat. Combine that with the ability to fly and you have a deadly army. Holly told me they have been trained since they were 6 years old which is why they are so impressive. The warriors seem to have great respect for Holly so I wonder how good of a warrior she must be.

It was time for Violet to start her new school year, and I wanted her to have a great experience. I leaned over to Holly, examining the effortless glow on her face, “You’re so young, Holly. How do you manage raising young children?” Holly’s face lit up with enthusiasm, “Oh, I’m actually Charlotte’s former Warrior! But over the years, I’ve found that I’m more comfortable being a teacher than a warrior.” I nodded in understanding, impressed with Holly’s dedication to her role. “What group number are you at the warrior’s camp?” I asked curiously.

The whispers of war were developing louder, but with the combined quality of Whispering Woods and Silver Lake, Aveline knew they had a battling chance. Hazel, her eyes shining with an evil flicker, clapped Aveline on the bear. "Do not stress, Luna," she said, her voice filled with certainty, "the older folks here are the genuine bargain. They'll whip those pups into Liam, puffing out his chest, announced, "We're not pups any longer, Hazel! We're warriors!" Luna, ever competitive, included, "And we're getting to be the finest enchantment clients ever!"