Warriors Erin Hunter Characters Novels & Stories

Cadmus Hunter is the male protagonist, in that case, who am I? I immediately grabbed a shiny shield from the guards and looked at my reflection. Red hair and green eyes. As soon as I saw that, I immediately muttered, "Ah. I'm doomed." The moment of realization sinks in. If I’m the character, Ernaline Lockheart, I am in deep trouble because I... was the Ernaline Lockheart, Erin was my nickname and the reason why I couldn't remember writing this character was because Erin died in the first five chapters of my book. Erin was a... side character who's going to die on her 18th birthday.

My voice boomed. I quickly covered my hands with black gloves and my head with a hat which helped me secure my light golden, grayish colored shoulder length, sleek straight hair. The other hunters were now reduced to 3 altogether from 4 due to the absence of George. We all missed him to our full but had to move forward, just like what we had been doing since all these years. Poor Erin, she kept herself away from all of us, hid behind the shadows to make sure that no one could see her swollen and blood shot eyes. She needed time and that is what I gave her. "Back to earth, Amelia." A melodic voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I looked towards Sarah, a woman in her last forties. Few strands o

A glimmer of a smile played around the lines of his intense grey eyes. Janus joined them and his companions followed. Rowan’s patrol growled at them, intent on protecting their Alpha. “Mama? Are they going to hurt us?” Nina looked up at me with her big blue eyes full of worry. “No, sweetie. Hunter will never let anyone hurt us. But you are a warrior princess. You don’t have to be afraid of anyone.” I smiled down at her and she beamed back at me. “Selena is our healer, Alpha Rowan. We offered to bring her to meet her son. With your permission, of course.” Hunter said.

My eyes began to glow as my wolf stepped forward. I ran down and started fighting his men as I made my way to my mate. Asher was about to throw another hit when Aiden grabbed his arm and bent it. He got back up at his feet with the blood pooling out of his wounds and teeth grinding together from the pain. Erin jumped down the stairs and started fighting as well. Though she didn't have her wolf, she was still very much a strong she-wolf and this strength of hers with her wolf being dormant only proved it.

“Then, you might be able to find real information on her including how to stop her.” If there was one thing that Gavin already knew was that April was a wolf with special abilities, which meant she was part of the Killer organization considering she was using these powers for bad. She definitely wasn’t part of the Moonshadow, and she couldn’t be part of the Slayer organization because she’s not a vampire; despite her scent being off. So, if she was part of the Killer organization, that meant they were after him. … Erin’s POV I winced in pain as I started to wake from my deep sleep. I couldn’t remember much of anything that happened. But the faint lighting of the room I was in was bringing me

They seemed to feel no pain, have no conscience. Nothing. There was nothing behind their eyes. And Eric… He was putting in his all, but it didn’t matter. The three mad warriors were enclosing him from all sides, beating him to the ground. One blow turned into another, and then another, and I felt as though my heart had stopped in my chest. “Emma,” I breathed, my fingernails digging into the side of the car, “we have to help him. He—” It was then that I saw it—the waver in Eric’s stance as one of the warriors lunged for him.

"You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars." Wade Roberto's voice was laced with concern. "I mean…your Dad can be the founder and CEO of the great Hunter's Empire, but imagine the feeling of knowing that you turned a billionaire without Daddy's help." With that said, Wade Roberto dismissed Daisy Hunter. As she left, Wade Roberto crossed his legs on the mahogany and smirked. "Daisy Hunter will come around, I'm certain of it." He whispers to himself. Moments later…. Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home.

When the noise died down, Wayne was the first to speak. "I have something to share with you all." He began. Charlie held a hand up, "I would like to stop you right there Wayne. I do hope this has nothing to do with you refusing to birth a child. If that is what this is all about then count me out of this discussion." I sighed, "No dad, it's something really different. Please it's necessary to listen." Wayne continued, "for some months now, I have been trailing some groups referred to as the wolf hunters."

Archer reckoned while sharpening the blade of his dagger. Vivienne paused for a minute, thinking about Archer's statement and the threat she might encounter. She hates to admit it but the huntsman has a point, roaming in the woods is dangerous. After giving a tap on Marcellus' back, Vivienne marched towards Archer with an upset face. She stood in front of him but Archer is way taller compared to her, she looks so small next to him. The bored huntsman showed no interest in entertaining the young princess so, he kept his eyes locked in his dagger.

A deep, angry masculine voice rings out. The voice is coming from the trees, and watching there, out of the shadowed trees, a figure steps into the wide field under the moonlight, holding a blaster rifle excellently aimed at Ryker's men. Wes. I gasp. His grip is firm around Erin, keeping my little brother restrained but safe. Behind the two of them, more figures emerge: more armed men and women followed by shifted warriors in their wolf forms looking so powerful as they prowl forward towards Ryker's men.