Warrior Cats Tigerstar Novels & Stories

Rusty the Tiger King! This man was a legend in Asher City. This was a man who was responsible for protecting the City Lord of Asher City. Rusty the Tiger King was exactly as his title stated. He was a Tiger King! He had power several times stronger than a Tiger because he was a Tiger King. This man was capable of handling four to five Tigers alone and come out unscathed! It was said that his gaze alone could demoralize a troop of warriors and his aura was enough to crush the will of another. The guards like many others thought that this was an exaggeration. After all, how could a person’s gaze break the will of another? Yet they had experienced it for themselves today! And now they knew that

A second later, Hunter had transformed from a predatory tiger to a domestic cat whose master had grasped firmly onto his two front paws, rendering him unable to move at all! Charlie raised his eyes at this time and sneered, “I heard that you’re called the White-Clothed Tiger King. I really thought that you would be a tiger, but I never would have imagined that you cannot f*cking even be compared to Hello Kitty! You’re truly utterly useless!”

This was an year old picture of him standing topless for the playboy magazine. "Now what the hell is wrong with her?" Troy frowned and then walked out of the office instantly, wiping away the sweat from his forehead. The only person Troy was afraid of was his grandmother, Mrs. Herarld Dawson, his only living family. Troy was closest to her grandmother ever since he was born and perhaps that is why she was the only person who could control the untammed tiger.

the black wolf growls with his hackles raised. "Ours," white tiger grumbles as his amber gaze flicks upward, finding me in an instant despite the fading cloak. His tiger form ripples, half shifting to human as he rises, naked and furious. "Lion," he rumbles. "Step away from what is ours." Lion doesn't flinch. He straightens, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. "Yours? This witch is no one's pet. But if you want her, striped fool, and you, mangy cur, you'll have to go through me."

Staying true to his reputation, Kane was a sneaky bastard. “I can smell blood up ahead.” Sparrow crouched low and shifted into his terrifying cat, Arlo. Beast could sense the unease amongst the royal elites. Not only was Sparrow a tiger shifter, but the scars and markings across his entire body only heightened the visual terror of him.

His gesture made it seem like she didn’t want to miss a single detail of my story. “I-” I thought back to the moment when I was with Tiger, the cat's name that I came up with this morning. “I wanted her to live.” “And you thought about it when you stroked her.” It wasn’t a question. It was more like a blatant statement coming from him, like my story was proof that I am a witch. I shook my head. “That’s not enough to convince me, Doctor Kusher.” “Killer Smile.” Doctor Kusher said. With just those two words, he made me freeze on the spot.

were in battle with a large number of cats. They must have planned an ambush thinking the wolves would be caught in the traps. I didn’t want to run into the middle of the fight because I didn’t want to distract my mate so I made my way around the edge of the fight picking off cats as I went and making sure not to hurt any of the warriors in the process. Being a dragon I was able to fight and keep an eye on my mate. You could say I was a true multitasker. My magic was very strong. My Alpha mate was a fighter like none I have ever seen. His wolf Maxim was lethal using his teeth and claws to rip the cats apart. I was proud to have such a strong mate. Even covered in blood he was magnificent. H

"What if I want nothing but war and want to kill your Lord? What will you do?" Dimitri asked, a sinister smile making its way on his face. His smile made him look all the more evil and cunning and Cathal, for the first time after entering Hollis, did not feel afraid of him.

Honestly, it was a hilarious situation, but I was not going to let these to know this. “Oh, for fucks sake. The giant ass white tiger is Phantom, the equally giant black panther and jaguar are Jaeyde and Topaz. The freakishly large black wolf is Obsidian while the other wolf that we can only describe as a burning flame is Eymbyr. You two are so fucking terrible at explaining shit.” Chris told us. "And your point? This is why we keep you around. Plus, you like explaining shit." Mykynzye snarked.

And somehow I agreed with her. Love was bullshit. “So, what did you find out?” I asked. Ruby shifted on her chair and folded her arms. “The tattoo you showed me was a pack sigil alright,” she said. “It belongs to a pack named Mystic Warriors.” “That I know. What else?” “Well, this is one of the most ancient packs to have ever existed. And when I say ancient, I mean ancient. It’s said that of all the packs that the Moon Goddess created, Mystic Warriors was one of them. This pack is a warrior pack and the first ever Alpha was named Achilleus. He was the greatest warrior to have existed in our entire history. All members, true blood of the Mystic Warriors pack were born with incredible strength