Thistlepaw, Sunpaw, Eaglepaw, and Thornpaw are apprentices of ThunderClan. They're close as they can be, considering how they're littermates, even though they're on separate paths. Thistlepaw and Sunpaw both only want to be the best they can be, to be great warriors, and to have mates one day. Eaglepaw has sat his paws on the destiny to become a medicine cat. Thornpaw has the greatest ambition: he wants to be the next leader of ThunderClan. But when a mysterious prophecy comes to play, it threatens to rip the littermates apart, destroying everything they could wish for.

To a loner named Sun, life's been hard ever since her mother left her because of a power she didn't understand. On her own for just about three moons, she thinks she's hardened and strong enough to take on any cat who comes at her. Oh, how was she wrong. Soon, she runs into the four Clans: CloudClan, HollyClan, BreezeClan, and FlowerClan. She joins CloudClan, determined to start over and make a new life for herself. She doesn't need her mother. She doesn't need anyone but her new family, her Clanmates. On the night of her official welcoming into the Clan, something changes her mind: a prophecy, from the ancestors of her Clanmates. The prophecy states that the "apple will rise." The daughter of the leader, Applefoot, was never friendly with her. Suddenly, a plot seems to be uncovering itself right in front of Sunpaw's eyes. And with her power, she's the perfect candidate to rise to the top and save everyone. But something is stopping her. Something is tainting her soul, persuading her to use her powers for evil, and not good. Unless she can break free of what's binding her, she won't be able to use her powers for good. All she'll be able to do is cause pain, more pain, and even more pain. But it's not so easy, especially when she's got herself tangled in the ropes of the darkness. Suddenly, she realizes that she's no better than Applefoot. Paired with slowly falling hopelessly in love with a cat who never is clear with her, breaking free of her dark insides is seeming harder and harder. If she can't do it, then she'll never be able to see the face of good again. She'll be another apprentice gone wrong, and all she'll be remembered for is darkness. Sunpaw can't let that happen. But unless she figures out how to cut herself free from the darkness, then it will happen. And there will be nothing she can do it about it.

Moonclan has suffered a great loss: Over half of there clan has died. Now, with desperation, they accept two little rogue kits in their clan: Frost and Cream. But there's something about Cream that's different. She's cursed in a way that her only chance of survival is to be with two certain cats. But can these two cats help her? Will Cream, along with her clan, be able to 'rise from the ashes?'

Young Salmonkit is destined to become leader one day. After all, she has everything you could ask for in a warrior: eagerness to learn, limitless friendliness, intelligence, and natural talent. She makes a friend in Crazystar, the leader of ThunderClan, who warns her of an upcoming battle from the darkest force of all. But will her plans to lead her Clan in the Great Battle be spoiled by a tragic ending?

MoonClan - The Clan closest to the stars and the sky, known best for their connection with StarClan. They hunt in the dark of night with only the scraggly underbrush to muffle the sounds of their footsteps and the stars to light their way. They say that MoonClan's kits are born at night with eyes open wide to stare at the stars. But how did MoonClan come to be? Hear the forgotten tales of the cats who helped shape MoonClan long ago... A medicine cat's story of an unknown disease that threatens to wipe out the entire clan, and her solution to the problem - An old warrior's tale of the fiercest battle in MoonClan history - A kit's tale of early departure into the stars - An apprentice's idea that started MoonClan's strange hunting technique - and MORE! Warriors © Erin Hunter | Characters, Stories, and Art © LilaMoon3

Shadowwhisper, has a long and twisting destiny in front of her and it will take all the strength of StarClan to help her achieve her true potential. Will she die under Silverpelt before her destiny has been fulfilled, or will she live to be the greatest known cat of all time?

A beautiful barn sits nestled in the outskirts of North Carolina's borders. It's called Rolling Acres Stable. For years it has been sitting there, owned by Elli Stevens, and her daughter, Eve. Elli allows boarders too come, and the barn quickly becomes famous. But when the barn gets in big finacial problems, and someone gets hurt, this could be the underdogs big chance at winning, and saving the barn.

They say to never go into the woods. Especially at night. In the village of Talmalec, wolves are a huge part of culture and werewolves are the village's greatest enemy. Calla is the daughter of Talmalec's chief. She doesn't want a mundane life with a husband that she has no choice over. Her life seems bleak and helpless until one night, she has an encounter with a wolf... and she wonders if it could be a werewolf just like her folklore has spoken of. Suddenly her life isn't so black and white.

Known for their beauty, the Campbell sisters have many men vying for their hands, but as Lady Emma was the eldest, she was to become Laird of Castle Campbell. She was the most sought after for any man to marry her would one day help her rule the Campbell Clan. After her shocking kidknapping and many months of searching, Laird Campbell, his lady wife and their other two daughters mourned the daughter and sister that they loved with all their hearts. Sir Andrew McKenna, heir to the McKenna Clan was the eldest of fours sons. He was a trained and hardened warrior, his Da was grooming him to take over as Laird one day. He fights with strength and power, he commands attention and is given it. Gone was the hardended warrior the day he found Lady Emma, brutally beatened, raped and left for dead. He became gentle and caring. He vowed he would protect the lass with his body, but he never expected the lass would go straight to his heart.