Anti War Book Novels & Stories

Nathaniel Lee didn’t really want his wife to be afraid. However, he had to tell her about the actual situation and what had happened. So he tried to explain it to her in a language she could easily understand. “Honey, I never thought I’d end up as a war general accused of plotting a rebellion against the king. I also never thought anyone would betray me and try to kill me.”

Julian opened it with shaking hands, and his world collapsed. Dear Mr. Marchetti, I have found the soldier who was with you and Mr. Carter in Normandy. He has given a sworn statement. Mr. Carter did not save your life out of heroism. He knew he was dying of his wounds. He bribed the soldier to shoot at you, then stepped in front of the bullet. He did this so you would owe him a debt, so you would take care of Lydia for the rest of your life. You were a fool to believe them.

And although they all worked together for the same goal, everyone had their own special sides and brought them into the colorful mosaic that depicted life like a precious little stone. Raen was also to have lessons on Ban Arnor, the book of warriors, which recorded all the rules and commandments of the warrior caste. And he was excited when they first went to the priests' study, which was above the Upper Sanctuary. There was a large cupboard there, with only a large gold disk on the otherwise plain doors. It split in half when Chodan opened the cupboard. The old priest bowed to a wooden box in which the book was stowed, and then carefully removed it. It was the largest book Raen had ever see

Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library. Every book in the library was about the blood moon beast. Despite the alikeness of all the books, there was a particular one that caught Taz's attention. It was a grey book with ancient inscriptions. He pulled it out, dusted it and hid it inside his garment and hurried out of the hidden room. Unknown to Taz, as he walked out of the room through the secret door and out of the library, the secret room disappeared and there was no secret library there anymore.

FWEEEET! HOWWWLLLL!! Dominic stood right with me, howling for his pack to come to him. How our groups were fighting, there was no telling how many of our members were left. “Hopefully, they act together.” Dante said as he came over to us. “They will.” I told them. “They probably destroyed themselves from this bullshit ass war you caused, Eric.” Callighan chuckled. “You might as well suck it up and take this ass whooping.”

Then decide if you can judge me. I didn’t want to judge him. I only wanted insight—some understanding of how he would make this choice. Since I couldn’t ask him myself, this was the closest I could come to knowing what he would want. Clutching the book like a treasure, I fully intended to check it out. But deciding to wait for Caterina and see what she uncovered, I sat at one of the tables near the front of the library and opened it. I am a man of decision, the book began. In times of war, even a moment of hesitation can lead to death. With good warriors under my command, I would never risk it.

She screamed, still looking up. "Ahhhhhhh!" She screamed, like never before... War has started. This is survival of the fittest, Who will survive and who won't?

– I blurted out with an air of skepticism, almost spitting out the coffee I had just sipped in my mouth. - Relax… we are not going to burn down the lab or anything. Since your project also depends on him now, well, we need to guarantee he's kept alive. - She winked. - Right? - You have to outsmart him. War tactics also include playing the role of the silent, peaceful, lovely enemy, who is always ready for any attack. Preparation is everything, darling. It's half the war won. - Okay? - I must confess that there were times when Susie surprised me, or scared me. And that was one of them, and I just could not decide which was it this time. It could easily be both.

Furious, he wanted revenge on William. … In the hospital, I stared at William, who was lying on the bed in a daze. If he could give up his life for my sake, then why was he treating me like this? William was gravely wounded. However, on the third day of his stay, he insisted on getting out of bed and said that he had to negotiate with the enemy leader. I hated the way my heart softened at his words. When he saw me staring at him, guilt flashed across his eyes. "It's really important. I have to go."

I fully-fledged ignored him for the whole month but that day luck was not on my side. The day when our Hate War officially started... ****Vote and Comment***