Warriors Erin Hunter Characters Novels & Stories

Since finding out Erin was pregnant and giving in to my desires with Finn; I’ve been happier than I have in my entire nearly thirty years on this planet. Erin turned towards someone, her body going rigid. Moving the telescope to the right, I let out a snarl. Creighton King. He was one of the newest Army generals, in charge of a group for special operations, and recently mated to a Beta werewolf from a pack somewhere in Texas. I wasn’t nearly as skilled at hacking as Finn was, but I spent hours researching everyone who would be in that meeting today to ensure Erin’s safety with Sin. Enzo claimed he had some important shit to accomplish today, so he wasn’t available to accompany her.

Irina “Irina!” Hunter appeared beside me and we nuzzled each other for a second before Hunter defended me against another attack. The intense fighting was slowly dying down a little when a sudden burst of warriors appeared from the side of Carmine’s border. I realized we had been fighting an enormous number of rogues up to that point!

Duncan pivoted on his heels, ready to charge down another path when a group of rogues emerged from various bushes, blocking his way. “Going somewhere?” A rogue, the largest among them with dirty brown fur, spoke as raindrops flattened his once-standing fur. Duncan surveyed the rogues, and Erin dismounted from his back, whispering only for his ears, “I've been waiting for a chance to fight for Darcy.” Duncan admired the determination in Erin's voice and the fiery resolve in her eyes. "You want to fight?" he asked, and Erin met his gaze, nodding. Rising to his full height, Duncan loomed over her even more in his wolf form. His broad chest and mighty shoulders emphasized the strength he was rea

"Erin has chosen to stand with us. She broke free from Rame's control, and we believe in her sincerity. We'll support her as she tries to make amends for her past actions. Forgiveness is a difficult thing for everyone involved, and I need us all to recognize that she is not the enemy right now, okay? Erin was used." Just then, a loud noise echoed from outside the hall. The pack members turned, their eyes widening in surprise. The door swung open, revealing a group of warriors clad in the dark and red colors of the Black Creek pack. At the front was my grandfather, beside him my grandmother. Gone were the frail pair who I had met that day in the pack, and in their stead were agile warriors. ”

Unable to accept his host to be so weak, he refutes, "Despite acting desperate, can't you just ask for our help normally?" "Won't that burden you?" Erin, who is always trying to be independent to live without requiring other's help as possible, justifies her action to Lan. However, he just shouts "Erin! Avoid it!" Instead of giving her a reply which results in Erin jumping backwards. Her nails have come out from immense fear when she sees some guards are charging at her like mad dogs. Their eyes are just like those monsters who were hunting her. Those dead eyes still haunt Erin and forbid her to sleep at night.

I was not far, and if I ran fast enough it would only a 10-minute sprint. "I don't want to alarm you, but if you must know, one of our warriors has betrayed us and no one knows where he is." "Well good thing I have the warriors that Damian sent to protect me." "That's the thing Diana, those warriors have gone silent. No one can reach out to them." I looked behind me as I continued my pace back to the house. The grey wolf was trailing closer behind me. "Um, Eric, what does this warrior look like?" "Well, slightly smaller Fenrir warrior, dark grey, brown eyes, also has white fur on his right paw, you can't miss it."

I know Vinci is a techno-savvy person but how did he get all this info? "How do you know all this?" I asked "If you go through the werewolves database, you will find all the information in there." He said as if it was the obvious thing to do. "But that database is confidential and it's available only with the council's permission" Dad said. "Did. You. Hack. It. " I asked him sitting up straight on my chair. That brought his interest to me, he looked up from his mobile and smirked proudly. "She was working as a chef at a bakery before joining the Warriors team. Viktor Kent himself had trained her. She had a tattoo of his name on her.."

Hunter gasped and looked at me after his shift. I smiled at him. “Yes, it’s me. You’re back,” He smiled back at me and pulled me into his arms, making the crowd go “aawww” and the others groan, complaining about the fight. I helped Hunter up on his feet when an authorative voice boomed through the entire place. “You!” I turned around and saw a very angry Elder Dmitri marching towards me. ‘Think you can take him?’ My wolf looked him up and down and yawned. ‘Why not?’ she replied and I can’t help but smile as I wait for him to reach me, but he never did as Hunter’s enormous body as well as Jared’s blocked my view of the respected elder of the council.

Everyone was intimidated just by his presence, they slowly step backward and planned to leave the place but he didn't allow it. The battle begins with him against the three other Rogues. They started growling as if they are questioning him. Shock can be seen in their eyes when one of the leaders of a pack engages in their fight against the hunter. And what makes them more confused is when the one that's supposed to kill the hunter is saving now the woman. He even questioned himself about what he is doing. His mind wanted to just see what would happen between them but his body just move when he saw the wounded hunter.

I go to nudge him over, so he can see me in the last few seconds of his pathetic life. “Mate.” Cooper reminds me. Coming to my senses, I raced back to her. After seeing her in action, without a doubt, she will remain focused on tracking down the hunters. “Our mate is a protector and a fierce one. What more could I ask for?” I bragged to Cooper happily. I headed back to where I left her. I can see dead bodies on the ground. But I can’t see her. “Erin, help me,” a girl’s voice cried out.