Avengers: Infinite Wars Novels & Stories

God, she bristled. “Then what does it become?” she said. I kept my gaze level, let the word out like a bullet from a precision trigger: “A war.” There was no drama in it. No raised voice, no flourish. Just the realignment of priorities. If her father believed I had orchestrated the attack.

“I have a suggestion: an invitation for you and Luara to come to my territory. The Stone Warriors Pack and the Storm Warriors Pack will be attending on Saturday. I thought it would be good to discuss your plans. With a baby on the way, Bryan, is it worth causing a war over Prince’s territory?” Bryan sighed loudly, an irritated growl emitting from his throat. “I appreciate the thought, but no. I’ve already made up my mind. My plans will go ahead, but they’re on hold until my daughter’s birth,” he said sternly, clearly not wanting my father to argue. But my father, being an Alpha, persisted. “Do you not think the best thing for your mate and child is to discuss this like last time—just without

"Raven is an extraordinary witch. If she says you have a wolf that's dormant, then you can take it to the bank." "Xander, we have to go," Elias said, his voice low. I shrugged. "And why are you taking orders from a vampire?" Xander and Elias's smiles faded. "For one thig, we do not take orders from him," Elias said, his voice suddenly angry. "We have interspecies cooperation. In fact, a year ago, there was a Vampire Werewolf War... and that was during a time of peace! Tempers can be volatile. When you're a supernatural being, all the senses are heightened. Which means that if we are going to stay hidden from the humans, it's imperative that we put a stop to this. I know firsthand what can ha

Victor growled through the mind link once more. Tania weaved the shadows. The vampires used bursts of speed to take out as many wolves as they could before leaping onto high brunches. I had lost my brother and Quade in the mix but I spotted a white wolf blanketed in purple flames easily. "We can't do this forever," I told Victor as I dodged the dripping fangs of a rogue, making to run left but dashing right a the last minute so the rogue missed my hind legs. I wasn't fighting. I was avoiding. I was surviving. I was blocking out the horror I felt from just snuffing out someone's life.

On Tuesday, the alarm clock echoed through the small room. As a matter of self-discipline, Catherine left her phone charging far from the bed, forcing herself to get up. She had slept much later than she planned the night before because André had celebrated longer than she intended. They had stayed up talking about trivial office matters and their team, and ended up staying awake until midnight.

Dante said, being cut off again. “He wants a war.” Rosie said next to her. “He wants to take control of all packs and be king with his army of - “Abominations.” Matt burleted out a word. “”No that won't work…” Matt said thinking out loud. “Werewolves X…no that makes them sound cooler than us.” Matt muttered to himself. “Whatever. We're going to war.” Dante blurted, being frustrated. “Wow…”Nora said out loud, looking at them.

Like I know Auntie Morrigan’s adoptive name was not a coincidence, she really is the Goddess of War reincarnated. Um, Covey? Is that true? Maaaaybe. What do you mean by “maybe”? Are we or are we not somehow a reincarnation of the Goddess of water? Um, I plead the fifth and tell you to take it up with the Moon Goddess. Coventina then quickly shuts me out, completely blocking my access to her. “Were you talking to your wolf?” Euan asks, bringing me out of my daze. “Yes.” “And?” “She pled the fifth and told me to take it up with the Moon Goddess.”

“A wonderful presentation” “Care to explain?” Sachi asked her eyes refusing to leave the terrifying display before her. Guns were messy, and were fast and it usually left a hole when it hit. It wasn’t so…..she had no words for the display before her. But it’ll be good adding that to their weapons.

A second path mirrored the avatar of the goddess but was barred by a blitzing shadow. "BAAM!" massive constriction of forces raged opposite each other in equal intensity that created a vortex of energy and overflowed outside the two entities that clashed. When the dust stilled, a man with torn clothes appeared standing before a regal warhorse. Both showed neither emotion nor movement after that one exchange. "What are the chances of us winning, Madame Ais?" Maru asked the system as he gazed unto his attackers. They were far but he could perfectly see them as if they were only several feet before him.

As James listened to what his staff had to say, he could not hold back his bitter chuckle. “The Gods of Wars are way above our status, and they’re not easy to butter up,” he stated. “Not to mention, this is a female God of War. We don’t even know what she likes and dislikes!”