Battle Of Blackwater Novels & Stories

“Then I suggest you let them go.” We all turned our heads towards the stern voice and saw a man in his late forties with dark eyes, black hair and olive skin standing with his arms crossed over his muscular chest. Four other men and a red-haired girl were standing behind him. Two of the men were holding rifles and I guessed they were loaded with silver bullets. “They are coming with us, so walk away, Beta.” The man growled. Beta Rafe smirked. “Kill them.” Everything happened at once. Elijah pulled me down on the ground while the men fired their weapons on the Midnight wolves. Two of the Midnight wolves jumped in a fight with the unknown group, but were quickly defeated.

There would be no escape. When I gave the signal, a wolf’s howl sharp and commanding, we launched the assault. The witches soared into the air, their cloaks whipping behind them like dark wings. From above, they rained fire onto Xareth’s soldiers, their flames searing through shadows and ash. Screams rose with the smoke, echoing into the dying light. Beneath the battlefield, the Watchers moved silently through the earth like ghosts. They emerged in the center of enemy lines, catching Xareth’s army off guard. Chaos erupted, but not the kind we expected.

“i need to find supplies I will be back” We moved outside the cave I walked carefully on a ledge making sure to not get wet by the waterfall before jumping unto land, we went to a place farther away from my old dump site in case the organization came back. I crouched next to him. “I’ll be back I am a man of my word…”I hesitated, my breath catching as I met his gaze. The swirling mix of pink and black in his eyes made my head swim, like I was being pulled into a tide I did not want to fight.

The war room had not been used in decades, but within hours it buzzed with desperate activity. Maps covered every surface, marked with red ink showing rebel territories and enemy movements. Through our quad bond, I felt my mates' shared frustration as clearly as my own. "The situation is worse than we thought," Captain Reed reported, pointing to the largest map. "Lord Blackwater controls the eastern ports. Lady Ashford has the western grain provinces. And now this." He tapped a marker near the northern border. "Bloodmoon scouts were spotted less than fifty miles away."

He grabbed his sword from the snow and joined the line beside Caleb. "There is nowhere to retreat, Alpha!" Caleb shouted back, decapitating a vampire noble. "The East Wall has vanished! The Erasure is eating the territory from the outside in!" It was true. The horizon was a wall of absolute, light-absorbing blackness that was moving toward the keep like a slow-motion tidal wave. The North was being erased, and the Battle of Blackwood was the only thing standing in the center of the drain.

Heavy, cold, and etched with the specific tactical symbols of the Sopttyi District's black ops. Memories flooded back—the kitchen, the strawberries, the overwhelming heat of Kan and Gideon, and then the mist. The betrayal of his own body. He didn't know the man who’d sprayed him, but one thing was certain. The Nash Rebellion thought they could cage a ghost. They were about to find out how much damage a ghost could do when he stopped hiding. "He’s going to pay," Timothy whispered, his voice like grinding stones. "Once I find him, I'm burning everything he loves to the ground."

He moved to the door. "Prepare the wolves. In two days, we march on Blackwater. And this time, we finish what we started." He left. Maya stood alone in the war room. Staring at the map. At Blackwater territory. At the mistake Aria didn't know she'd made.

My father had always been relentless and bowed to no one and when the Lockwood Army began to lay siege around our Pack boundaries, my father sealed the war of Blackwater, just as the enemies wanted. We never bow to anyone, even if it means destruction. Even if it meant death. “Look!” He pointed at the window. I slowly turned my head towards the window. With pain in my chest, I stared at my brother as he fought valiantly against the enemy. As I stared at him, an arrow suddenly hit him on the chest and he staggered back. My breath stopped and I froze, my eyes wide as I watched him fall to his knees. My chest throbbed in pain as he tried to fight them off even in that condition.

' like seriously? 'No, you are not going to force anyone' Jack is just about to pull me when mr. Black's deep upset voice echoes in the hall. Phew! For once, I think I am thankful for Mr. Black's intrusion. At least, this can serve as a compensation for him being a total dick to me earlier this morning. 'In my office mr. Moore' Mr. Black says bossily and then turns back, probably going to his office with an annoyed expression. 'We are not done yet kitten.' Jack says with a victorious grin.

"Are not. I have some questions. Isn't Evelyn a member of Black Moon? And the one we fight is Red River. How did she appear in the middle of the battlefield?” For some reason, that man suddenly became angry; he slammed his hands on the bed and gritted his teeth. “I don't know what the Red River side said, but Black Moon agreed to help. If it weren't for those people standing in the way, we would probably have captured the Red River long ago. You here will not know how harsh it is on the battlefield. Black Moon's army is powerful; they seem to have lasting power, fighting forever." "Black Moon's elite army?" I forced my mouth to ask, then was startled, afraid that he would make him suspect me