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If you are a WARRIORS FAN this is a fanfic you HAVE to read. Includes...drama, dramatical deaths/murders, love, bansihment, lafe, and lots of near death expieriences!!! So as my BFF and I say... YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSVšechna práva vyhrazena

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Future King od kullman

In a post apocolyptic world a few clans vie for power and scarce rescources. The merciless heir to the ruling clan may be his people's redemption, or their worst enemy as his bloodlust and thirst for power endangers them all. May the dust spare you. **Feels like Game of Thrones meets Dune, if you like dystopia mixed with legends, scheming, and murder, then this one's for you. Trigger/Content Warning: some profanity, fantasy violence, warefare, and grotesque imagry. Some crude humor. Some unsettling scenes and sequences. PTSD and rape are discussed. Be aware of your mental state and seek help as needed. Part 3 includes graphic violence, deaths of major characters, and extended depiction of characters living in an abusive situation. Substance abuse. Brief torture. Part 4 much of the same Part 5 more deaths of major characters, and graphic violence Part 6...you know what 'Game of Thrones meets Dune' pretty much covers it!

Lead Me to the Stars: Nebula (Part One) od Skyfrost18

Wolfpaw always knew she was special. Ever since she got a message from a strange cat, she knew that she had a destiny: to lead other cats to the stars. No matter what. Cliffpaw thought that she knew what she wanted in life, but then she met Wolfpaw, and everything changed. She has to decide if she wants to live the rest of her life as an outcast in her Clan, or join Wolfpaw on an expedition of violence. Fishleap would jump at the opportunity for Cliffpaw to notice him. But when he doesn't even fit in in his own Clan, how is that possible if he can't even love himself? The three cats are tied together in more ways than they could imagine. Trigger Warnings: Homophobia, Graphic Violence, Emotional and Verbal Abuse ❗️Note: This is a Warriors fanfic! These are my own characters, but credits for the Warriors universe goes to Erin Hunter, the creator of the Warriors series.❗️

Xena Warrior Princess; Sins Of The Past od LiveWildDance

Some call me the Warrior Princess, some call me Murderer. ____________________________________ Note from me - I wrote this a good few years ago, when my writing skills were not as developed as they are now. Just so you know. Enjoy!

The Whispering Storm || A Warrior Cats Fanfiction od AngelTheWildWolf

Every disaster that threatens a Clan means StarClan will come and save you. You'll receive a prophecy that will save everything you love. The peril is vanquished in a battle, and there is no need for sleeping with one eye open anymore. StarClan will forever watch over you from your nest and keep you safe. That is what has been passed down from generations. Not every tale has to end like that: StarClan saving everyone with the chosen cat, everyone loving the hero or heroine - but it always does. So facing a challenge such as missing cats shouldn't be a challenging task. Moons pass on, cats keep disappearing faster and faster; nobody is doing anything to prevent the case. Everyone is relying on StarClan to send the prophecy to their medicine cat, just hoping that one day, the fiasco will end. Yet that's not the way fear works its way into hearts. Warriors, once brave and strong, now cowering behind one another. Apprentices with their eagerness to learn, now afraid of the outside world and going missing. Queens, always caring for their kits, now fearful of losing them to the mystery. Elders, who are as wise as the deepest river, now unable to provide an answers. With leaf-bare creeping up, the Clans are preparing for the harsh weather. Preparing for another season should be like gathering moss for the elders, but not this time. This time, the Clans are struggling just to assemble a hunting patrol and maintain borders. Forcing time out of daily tasks is asking the impossible. Leaf-bare is going to take the remaining lives of the cats that are lucky enough to even make it through leaf-fall. A silent storm will sweep across them and leave no traces; they might as well prepare to die in the white flakes of leaf-bare, covered up by mounds of snow, lost and forgotten. {This is a rewrite of my story and just like before, copying isn't allowed} {This is also a work of fanfiction! I do not own Warrior Cats!}

Addict In Black ✔ od whoscountinganyway

USER SERIES 1 Micah Rex: He's handsome, dangerous, reckless. An addict. When he walks into a room, people notice. People are scared of him, people don't look him in the eye. AJ Ferro: She's cute, nice respectful. A helper. When she walks in a room, people usually get flowers. People love her, people want to be her friend. Despite her cheery nature and soft words AJ has never had it easy when it came to addiction -or depression. Without his addiction, sadness and anger Micah doesn't know who he is -and he hates not knowing things. And, of all places, they meet at a rehab center. He looked at her and saw a peppy girl with no future. She looked at him and saw a troubled boy with a bad past. Micah wants to die, AJ wants him to live. It's only a matter of time before one of them breaks through or breaks the other. - I was 12 the first time I took a hit off a joint at a party, smoked a blunt by myself and bought a bong. I was 13 when I started drinking alcohol for fun. 14 the first time I took ecstasy at a college party I snuck into, the same age I lost my virginity. This was the first time I went to a mental institution because it's also the year I first tried to kill myself. 15 the first time I smoked meth, took a bump of cocaine, shot myself up with heroine. This was the first time I got sent to rehab, it didn't work and I came out worse. I was 16 when I tried to commit three times in the same year, the last time I got my heart to stop for 30 seconds. That year was also the first time I snorted Hydrocodone, getting me started in opiates, I experimented with Xanax and liked it. And I was a month from 17 when I got sober. - "Fuck you." I snap. "You already have." Micah bites out. "And I'm pretty fucking sure you liked it too, if your orgasms were anything to go by." - "I want-" Micah stopped, running his fingers through his hair. "Never mind what I want. What do you want?" His voice is quieter now, more gentle. "You."

Death Is My BFFLAD (Book Two Original Series) od katrocks247

(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

Beyond the Mountains | A Warrior Cats Fanfiction od WildingWillow

A BOOK OF MINE REWRITTEN AND SHORTENED IN THE STYLE OF A WARRIOR CATS FANFICTION ORIGINAL STORY IS BEING OFFICIALLY PUBLISHED 2025/2026 Willow That Shines At Dawn finds herself and her best friend, Dandelion Like The Sun, exiled from their tribe in the mountains. The Tribe Of Rushing Water. After being separated from Dandelion, she ventures further than any cat could possibly imagine to find herself. The prices are high when it comes to love, and despite everything, she has everything to lose. In "Beyond The Mountains," the reader follows the journey of Willow as she navigates the treacherous terrain of exile. Separated from her best friend Dandelion, Willow must travel great distances and face unimaginable hardships in order to try to find him, and a new home. Along the way, she encounters a diverse array of characters, all of whom leave an indelible mark on her heart. Yet, as she fights against the overwhelming tide of loneliness, Willow is forced to confront the harsh realities of life in the wilderness alone. From strange encounters with Sharptooth, to witnessing and discovering the heartbreaking deaths of her closest friends. Despite it all, she never gives up hope for a fresh start. Willow's journey is as triumphant as it is tragic. In the end, "Beyond The Mountains" is a stirring tribute to the resilience of the spirit and the unbreakable bonds of friendship and a gripping and emotional tale of love and loss, courage and perseverance, and the power of hope. Are you ready to go beyond the mountains? WARNING: Contains mature content and gore! I DO NOT OWN WARRIORS, THIS IS A FANFICTION. ERIN HUNTER OWNS WARRIORS. Do not use any ideas, characters, backstories, themes, theories, plots or names without my permission. All images are mine unless credit is given. If you are reading this from a website other then Wattpad, please leave immediately and come read on the website! :)

Release Me od anna_rose01

Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

WITHERING HERBS || A Warriors Fanfiction od anfarlamb

A sickness - like a mere case of the chills or a minor whitecough in a patient - is often something a medicine cat can easily fix, with some leafy catmint or perhaps a pawful of feverfew. It is vanquished effortlessly, and the illness is gone. It does not come back unless someone receives it again. But when the Clans have contracted a terrible sickness, StarClan has not answered for moons, and they are losing numbers quickly, nobody knows what to do. The medicine cats have done all they can for their Clanmates, however, nothing has worked. No longer outside the elder's den lay a lazy, gray-muzzled cat. The nursery, ever so faintly smelling of milk, only contains memories of what used to happen in the usually cheery den. The warrior's den only have three or four inhabitants, each of which thinks grimly of the day that the sickness could come upon them. The apprentice's den, in some Clans, has one cat who comes to sleep in it each night, cold and alone. Others are empty, filled with grief for lost futures. Leaf-fall has tumbled upon the Clans. Leaf-bare approaches, peeking over the treetops some mornings. This awful illness has lasted since Green-leaf and, still, with the medicine cats searching every day and the warrior's eyes peeled for it, a cure has not been found. However, each Clan has a reason for StarClan not answering them, and they mostly stick to it. Withering herbs, Clanmates, may wilt until they are nothing but a pile of dust, blown away by wind. { Copying of any sort is NOT PERMITTED. } { The cover is made by the lovely @Talfli - go give her a follow & some votes. } { highest ranking: 40 in warriorcats | 1 in warriorcatsfanfiction }

A Guide On Creating A Warrior Cat Fanfiction od LightningStrikeTC

Many people need to improve their Warriors FanFics, even me. Here are some tips StarClan has shared with me in a dream to help all those writers! Enjoy, and I hope this can be of use. (DISCONTINUED)

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Future King

In a post apocolyptic world a few clans vie for power and scarce rescources. The merciless heir to the ruling clan may be his people's redemption, or their worst enemy as his bloodlust and thirst for power endangers them all. May the dust spare you. **Feels like Game of Thrones meets Dune, if you like dystopia mixed with legends, scheming, and murder, then this one's for you. Trigger/Content Warning: some profanity, fantasy violence, warefare, and grotesque imagry. Some crude humor. Some unsettling scenes and sequences. PTSD and rape are discussed. Be aware of your mental state and seek help as needed. Part 3 includes graphic violence, deaths of major characters, and extended depiction of characters living in an abusive situation. Substance abuse. Brief torture. Part 4 much of the same Part 5 more deaths of major characters, and graphic violence Part 6...you know what 'Game of Thrones meets Dune' pretty much covers it!

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