Warriors Cats Ravenpaw Novels & Stories

He explained the customs in detail, confirming what I’d read in that werewolf book. “Mhm, interesting. I read something about that in the werewolf book.” I nodded. “Werewolf book?” He frowned slightly. “Yeah. James’s mom gave me this children’s book—it’s like a Werewolf World 101. I’m taking baby steps to get to know your world and your ways.” I said, half-sarcastic, half-aware of how much of an uneducated outsider I really was. “Anyway, back to the topic of your approachability. Based on what you’ve told me, the only werewolves who actually see and interact with you daily are the lead warriors and high-ranking members. How is that approachable?”

No matter the reason, if there was any further disturbance now, she would be furious at whoever awoke her. Young Prince Chaitav knew that Owl, Eagle, and Hawk Harpy Clans' all had what he perceived as outlandishly proud and honorable principles by which they had to act if they were being courted by… any young male. With a simmering glee, he hoped that Raven's were similar to Peacocks' in that they didn't have such highbrow customs and expectations. As a young Master, Chaitav had never heard of such about Raven Harpy. As he leisurely strolled the hallway, Prince Chaitav assured himself that he was correct in presuming anything otherwise.

“I barely recognised you! What happened?” Raven shrugs and chuckles. “I found a pack and finally belong to a family again. The Alpha took me in, had me training with his Betas and now I’m part of his inner circle of Warriors.” He says proudly, then nods his head towards me. “What about you? You don’t exactly look like the same Nova who worked at a small library.” Is he referring to my weight?

It was no secret that the new Princess Varkos was an orphan, growing up on crumbs, God knows where. Her mother, Genevieve Wolfborn, was a lycan warrior who got pregnant during the war by some human slave. She was born with no father and dumped at the orphanage right after birth, only brought back by her grandfather after she turned eighteen to marry Prince Damon Varkos. Thinking of that, Silver Luna coldly glanced at Leah. As the Lunas waited for her reaction, Leah simply smiled at the ladies. She quietly stepped into the gazebo and curtsied. "Your Highness, Silver Luna."

he said with his eyes blazing gold this time around. He knew what he did to attain this position but his new people, the wolves he now ruled would have stoned him right here if they knew. Yes! He worked for Raven, doing all her spying just to be the ruler which had been his goal and now that he had gotten it he was happy. Raven was not after the death of the wolves and whatever creatures but after Tartal alone, he and his family. He walked away with his men following him, they would be meeting with the rest of the pack at the 'Elite Cavern'

He gets interrupted by Penelope before he can continue. "Raven has a red sword on the hind leg of her wolf with a crescent moon on her forhead. She is the warrior of the moon." I look at her dumbfounded. For one, No one was suppose to know about my wolf's appearance and two, I had no idea there was a red sword on my hind leg.

10:30 𝚙𝚖. *𝙾𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛* As Bridgette sped through the rain-drenched streets, her anger burned hot and fierce. The knowledge of her lover's betrayal of her ultimate rival, Natalie Wayne, fueled her fury, and she gripped the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles turning white.

“I barely recognised you! What happened?” Raven shrugs and chuckles. “I found a pack and finally belong to a family again. The Alpha took me in, had me training with his Betas and now I’m part of his inner circle of Warriors.” He says proudly, then nods his head towards me. “What about you? You don’t exactly look like the same Nova who worked at a small library.” Is he referring to my weight?

Raven “What do you mean, Raven?” His voice quivers with emotion. “I mean, you need to come home with me now.” I straighten my shoulders and prepare to be harsh with him. “I’ve indulged this long enough. This is turning into an actual war. There will be a war, Rafe. I can not have you standing across from me when it begins. When you mated me and joined my pack, you knew what that entailed and all that we stand for. You don’t get to change sides now.”

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.