Battle For The Book Novels & Stories

Just delete the book from your library and add it back. Thank you! Sincerely yours Author Blackangel

' She touched his cheek gently. I have.' He patted her hand 'Were you reading?' 'I was about to.' She returned her attention to her book. 'What's the name of the book?’ 'It's a collection of short stories entitled 'A Battle of will'.' 'A Battle of Will,' he repeated, taking the book from her. 'Have you read it before?’ 'I have, it's very interesting.' She said enthusiastically. 'Really?’ 'Very Much.’ 'Mmh, can you read it aloud for me?' He smiled his eyes twinkling. 'Sometimes, I like to listen to others read. And your sweet voice will add to the pleasure.'

I smiled at him, and he grinned back, walking out of the library and shutting the door behind him as he left. Walking to check each segment of the library and making sure I was the only one inside, I came back to my chair. “Mom, Dad. Just wait, I’m coming for you,” I said, fisting my hands in determination. Sitting on the chair, I reached for my hair, rolling it into a messy bun before commencing. “War strategies and battles of the Shrekers Kingdom,” I read, “These battle strategies have been used by top warlords and if you are reading now, you must have reached a fighting peak. This is why your master’s gave you access to this book, congratulations,”

It was nothing like I ever saw. I picked the book of shining light. It was a big book and it had such an inscribed and ancient design. On the cover, there was an evil looking being and an angelic being. They each were on fighting positions. It’s like they wanted to attack each other. Curiosity led me to open the book. My fingers stopped working when the pages of the book flipped open by themselves. I was astounded. It stopped at a page. A page I desperately read. And so it was said, that every millennium. A war between the brothers of light and the brothers of darkness shall take place. The…

Things will never change. "Haaah!" Voice of a woman stopping the horse. Jasmine quickly hid behind a tree. Fortunately on the other side of the plateau she tied Star. Stallion come fast running too. On it's back Alfred ia riding. It was a day to give a small part to Ka Digna's organization for their protection against the bandits. More and more people like Ka Digna. Revolting against the government and opponents like Captain Jake Montalbe. Jasmine is also unaware that her cousin Alfred is also convincing her friend Ka Digna to voluntarily surrender and submit to the law again while the government still has time to grant amnesty. The encounters between the soldiers and Ka Digna's group are al

Tristan was off like a shot with his team on his heels including Roman the Beta, and I followed as fast as I could, breaking the formation could leave the team exposed and there was no way I was letting our Alpha take the brunt of it. We caught up just as a ball of fire shot out of the cabin stopping me in my tracks as I tried to process the bizarre sight, because the ball of fire I was looking at had teeth, and feet. I watched in stunned disbelief as the fiery wolf ran straight n the direction of two fighting wolves before leaping in the air, fire trailing behind brilliant white fur as the wolf knocked the bigger one aside and pinned him in one graceful move that would be the envy of most w

I refused to die because of a mere man, rather, show him a small lesson, something small enough to make him regret his actions. But what do I do? I questioned. I am not so strong, I am a weak wolf and cannot even have a fight with my step-sister if I decided to. She is way stronger than I am, and has the nails her mother possesses, those very nails I hate and detest. Only the moon goddess knows where the ugly woman came from, and what my father saw in her.

Alpha Rasmore clapped his hands, an indication that his men should all be prepared. "I don't see the point of what we are fighting, Alpha Rasmore. Can you please take us into deeper details about this war?" Damien, the newly appointed spy, asked confusedly. Packs do fight because of misunderstandings and to show the world which pack is stronger than the other. They sometimes fought for entertainment purposes, where the best fighters from different packs would meet for a fight to entertain their members, but whatever they were about to fight for was something he couldn't understand at all.

They were ready to begin this battle that they had been anticipating. Sólas bared his teeth then roared his fury to the sky. He called his warriors to his side to fight for him. However, in a flash, half of the army dropped down behind Caylan, leaving his followers even fewer than before. Caylan shouted to Sólas in their language. It took a moment for my brain to translate it. "It's over, Sólas. We are taking back our home, our people, our honor," he yelled. Sólas roared at him. It was a bloodthirsty scream that would have stopped a lesser man in his tracks. Yet, Caylan was not a lesser man. He stood toe to toe with Sólas and did not flinch no matter how he roared.

--- **The Final Battle** The confrontation unfolded in a blur of motion—an explosion of sounds, flashes of light, and the grinding clash of steel against steel. Our enemies were formidable, but with each strike, I felt something inside me ignite, something I hadn’t felt in years. I fought with the fury of someone who had nothing left to lose, the determination of someone who knew that if she didn’t win this battle, there would be no empire left to rule. Beside me, Damien moved like a shadow, cutting through the enemy with ruthless precision. His movements were a reflection of everything he had become—someone who had fought, bled, and survived through the hell we had both been thrust into.