There was a time when the king of the human world raged war between humans and dragonkind, forcing their rulers to seal the portal between both worlds and leave the one thing they loved above all else behind. Now, in a land full of turmoil, one huntress learns of her bloodline and how she alone has the ability to harness her dragon's power and save both lands. Will she be able to free the human citizens from their tyrant leader and save her own people from extinction? Or will she fall prey to those wanting to use her powers for their own greed? *Currently working on re-writes of this story. Will be awhile* -3/14/23 *Cover is made by Christina aka Surehuinel from deviantart.com, her work is amazing please check it out http://surehuinel.deviantart.com/

A collection of one-shots for a contest. Long ago, a Twoleg war devastated the Forest of Eon. The war caused great destruction, which the Clans took countless moons to recover from. During that time of recovery, conflicts arose from lack of prey, the two native Clans fighting over even the littlest of crowfood. The Clans that reside in the Forest of Eon are EtherealClan and CrypticClan. EtherealClan tend to be more reserved and peaceful, but the war caused them to be more aggressive towards their rival Clan. CrypticClan is usually outspoken and bold, and the war caused them to be more daring. Eventually EonClan, their ancestors, decided to step in. They decided that the Clans lacked order, so they selected five cats from the two Clans to train with them in EonClan hunting grounds. Their objective was to groom those five cats into figures of justice and peace. After many moons, those cats were returned to the Forest of Eon. They were stronger, fastest, and bolder. EonClan had declared them to have higher authority, matched with leaders. They are named the "Justice Seekers". For a few moons, it seemed as if having Justice Seekers was a logical step to ensuring the two Clans do not fight. However, as more moons passed, the Justice Seekers lost sight of their purpose. They started annihilating anyone they think do not deserve to live. At first, EonClan were horrified, but after a few days of pondering, they thought the Justice Seekers' actions were just, and did not step in to intervene. More complications arose because of that. Will the Justice Seekers ever stop their reign of terror?

"The darkness was never meant to be, and two cats, high and proud will lead and destroy." On the day of his apprentice ceremony, Icepaw had a dream that forever shattered the peace of the forest. Darkness surrounds Icepaw and his Clan as a mysterious new prophecy hints that trouble will soon come. He is determined to protect his Clan at all costs from the danger, but what he didn't know is that the danger lurked closer before than it ever has, and Icepaw has to put in all of his strength to protect the Clan he has come to love very much. But with the darkness rising, he is also facing troubles as well. He didn't know who he could trust anymore, who he could love, or what he should do. All Icepaw wanted to do was become a warrior, but he did not know that he had to pay such high prices for the actions he was to take. * * * >>ALL RIGHTS RESERVED; don't use the characters or story without prior permission from the author! Story completed November 2015.<< ((DISCLAIMER: I do not own Warriors. THIS IS A FANFICTION!)) ((EDITING COMPLETE - 19 July 2018.))

WARNING: There's a good chance I may not continue this. It's not that I don't want to but there are other things I dedicate my time to and this is not exactly at the top of the list. So please consider this before you decide to start reading. Born into a loyal and prosperous clan, Applekit seems to have it all. Including loving parents, great friends, and two berating brothers. As she starts heading on the path of becoming a warrior of ThunderClan, the young cat must face the many challenges thrown at her--but will she come out the same? And who will she lose in the process? A prequel to Storm Clouds The Warriors Series belong to Erin Hunter.

He inched forward, step by step, grabbing anything he could grasp firmly. The snow obscured his limited vision, untill all he could see was a swirling white mass all around him. "Oh shit" he muttered "this is how I fucking die." Mountains were perilous. He knew that well enough, they were capable of freezing a man's fingers; making them turn blue and fall off his very hand. He had seen first hand how very stupid going up the mountain paths was in a blizzard. The dead bodies half submerged in snow were proof of that.

UNEDITED VERSION ( edited version on my page) In a world where every year, five male children from each city and village between the ages 15-18 are chosen to become dragon riders, what happens when only four males get chosen from one village? And what happens when they test the girls and the fifth child is chosen? Editor Credits: @Weylyn_Wolf @arvialle

Libby Park is 4 when her dad shoots her mum. 12 years later libby trys to find out what happened that made her dad do such a thing. But its not that easy because every day when libby walk in through the front door, home from school, she steps into a replica of hell.

Brookkit is born into ThunderClan in late winter, and nearly starves. Yet she manages to pull through and become one of ThunderClan's best apprentices. As tensions increase between ThunderClan and RiverClan, and signs of a group of mysterious cats are found, Brookpaw must face a number of obstacles, the worst being Willowlight, a blood-thirsty RiverClan warrior. And among all this, one big question still haunts her; who is her father? This is a Warriors fanfic. The Warriors series belongs to Erin Hunter.

"This hellhole turned into pure tranquility" ... A series of notes / poems / ideas etc to do with either taking the role of the character or my day to day experiences with people and seeing others' points of view and motives. BOOK ONE ⛓ (in a trilogy of poetry books⛓🌈⛵️) Hope you enjoy!

I never expected this to happen. But it did. Who knew that rescuing a broken winged canary would lead to me being able to transform? It would seem like a blessing to most, and in a way, it is. Except for the fact that I'm kinda, sorta... On the run. Sometimes, people refer to me as the girl who speaks to birds. And I guess I am. ***Highest Ranking: #95 (8-28-15)*** I wrote this when I was 11 - 12, it definitely has its flaws, I am aware of them. All the same, people enjoy this book, so I'm keeping it up. Keep on reading, friends.