Warriors Erin Hunter Characters Novels & Stories

Couldn’t I have found a better excuse? Erden fakes back a smile, hardly able to hide the fact that he is not at all convinced. Thankfully, Eren appears in the salon and his face lits up on seeing Erden. "Sir, sir!" He cries out excitedly and runs to him. Erden eyes widen on looking at my son who is sneaking in between his legs. “What the hell did you do to him!” He gasps. “It’s her.” I correct with a grin. Eren gives me an accomplice wink before he begins tossing his wig over his shoulder. "I'm Erena." He tells Erden, flipping his false hair.

If anything I had learned from the warriors was that mercy was never an option in a fight. As Hunter lead me inside, my eyes began noticing how many people were actually there. It seemed like all the warriors had gathered for some reason and by looking at Hunter I knew that he had some hint about why everyone was gathered like this. As we stood in front of the crowd, the feel of the stares from the fighters and mixed among the warriors the jealously filled eyes of a few women fixated on me. "For those of you who haven't got the chance to meet the Luna," Hunter slid his hand around my waist pulling me close to him, "Meet the Luna of Silvercrest pack, Aria Wilson; My mate."

Hunter said and continued. "You know we had one more member in our gang. Her name was Sarah. She was like our family. The girl was in love with Rasmus. When she turns 18 she found out Rasmus was her mate but then everything stopped during the rogue attack, and she was killed. She was like a sister to me. I loved her as much as I loved Aurora and Angela. But she left us. It broke us apart but Moon Goddess sent Catherine and she named her baby Sarah," Hunter rasped. His eyes were misty.

It took me by surprise as I hadn't expected such a reaction from them. Hunter then took center stage and began his announcement. "My fellow warriors," he started, "we have been through a difficult time. We have faced challenges that have tested our strength and resilience. But despite all that, we have emerged victorious. And today, I want to recognize our Luna for her unwavering support and leadership during these difficult times."

“She still is.” “Oh, well, when she was working on her, Vincent claimed that hunters had attacked her and he had saved her. I tried to argue but Joseph knew that his daughter had gone out hunting with her and called for a search party. He didn’t care about Valerie or the very cause of everything stood in the midst of our town. I begged his wife to convince him to tell Hawk.” She fell silent and dread filled me in anticipation for the rest of their story. My grip tightened on my grandmother’s as she went to speak again and she gave me a little squeeze.

She may not like the guy, but she wasn’t cruel enough to just hang back and watched him mauled to death by invaders. Ignoring her maid’s pleas, Erin ran towards the longhouse, shapeshifting into a huge brown wolf on the way. She didn’t know what she would do when she got to the spot of the attack, but she just kept going. As she neared the fracas, one of the black beasts fell to the ground, dead. It had been bitten in multiple places and blood was oozing out of the wounds. And then another one followed the first, and another, and another until she could see through the haze of black furs and see the warriors and her family, fighting to kill off the intruders. She noted with relief that the b

"I’ve traveled the world. Been to weird, creepy places, but I always felt safe… And now you’re telling me there are werewolves all over the place?" She turned to face me again. "This is too much." Her voice cracked. "No, no, no…" She groaned and covered her face. "Now I don’t even wanna step outside my apartment!" Despite the chaos in my chest, I almost laughed. She was all over the place emotionally. Then she suddenly snapped back. "Wait! You said you're a soldier. Was that even true?" Here we go. "Kinda. I’m a warrior in my pack." "What does that mean?"

"I will explain another time, right now we need to help her kill all these dark warriors before she goes completely mad." Smiling Elaina felt the joy of the kill rise within her at Chase's words. Together with Christopher and Chase at her sides Elaina killed the remaining dark warriors and their commander who had attempted to make a run for it. She with her devil's sceptor and Chase with the master sword were a force to be reckoned with.

The air smelled different here—older, less marked by pack scent, almost wild in a way that made Wren's wolf lift its head with something like curiosity. The warriors who flanked them were ten of Cain's best. She had been learning their names over the past weeks. Kellian, who sparred with her every morning and had stopped being gentle about it. Drace, the tallest of them, who had been one of the first to guard the medical station and who nodded to her now with the particular respect of someone who remembered being carried in. Others she knew less well—serious faces, capable hands, the kind of quiet professionalism that came from years of doing dangerous work without complaint. There was Mara,

Hello, I am Dira Lockstar. I am a werewolf. I don't shift half a woman and half a wolf, but Reneeira she takes over, and she is beautiful. Like I was saying, I am part of the Dark Claw Mountain pack. Even though we run together under the full moon, and as exhilarating as it sounds, I have always stood out due to my size and my curves; aside from growing up with a killer right hook, it improved by protecting my best friend Allen, the Delta Heir, whose a genius from being bullied. I aim to become part of our pack warrior's elite team. I enjoy a good fight.