Best Warhammer Novels & Stories

The fall of the Winter Moon pack angered Agnar and that's when he began making moves to take the throne. He now was Alpha to the largest known pack. He began taking in warriors from the packs that did not have Alpha’s any longer. He ensured they pledged loyalty and if there was the slightest bit of questioning it he killed them. There was no room in this world for weakness and uncertainty. He wandered over the river bank, he had always found water relaxing and calming. He found himself staring down into watching the rapid current make small waves over the river rocks. Soon hopefully all this will be over. Alpha Derek was the only real threat these days. He had sent scouts to see if it was D

The aura emitted hues of obsidian miasma, and from within multiple hollowed construct emerged, they took the form of humanoid entities and revealed the people and deities he has killed in battle. Abominations faced perfect soldiers... With the two commanding armies commanders staring daggers at one another, an invisible signal to begin was given. And each side rushed to another, colliding at the middle of everything. The war between abominations and undead went underway, their war cries and colliding weaponry caused a pandemonium in the universe, gravitational waves moved the planets around shaking them back and forth. Rogue along with the other three undead sovereigns faced off against Azat

The third Kingdom, with its superior tactics and secretive nature, began to gain the upper hand, and it seemed that they would win. The first Kingdom, known for its quick reflexes and sharp senses, launched a surprise attack on the second Kingdom, catching them off guard and driving them back to their borders. However, the second Kingdom rallied and shattered the first Kingdom's army and left their once-great city in ruins. As the war raged on, the third Kingdom watched from the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike. And when that moment came, they emerged from the darkness like a pack of vengeful wolves, unleashing a devastating assault on both the first and second Kingdoms, crush

I didn’t know they were that big. “I have my suspicions that Black Wind has the biggest foothold in the underground, but that’s another conversation,” he said. “They like to play neutral between Midnight and Warhammer. The news broadcasts, loud and clear that Warhammer is the biggest, most powerful pack. It’s true to a degree. But it’s not the whole truth.” “A degree?” “Neither Mordecai nor Uriel have enough charisma to pull enough packs willingly under their banners, so they will never manage to grow their land stake enough to beat out Warhammer in size.”

Local time, 8:30 PM. Deep beneath the barren desert, the Bertley military base loomed like an iron fortress. Umbracia's four-star General Hesberg, clad in his sharp uniform, stared at the battle screen with a grim look. The latest report showed a devastating defeat: the Giant Whale's Fury tactic had failed, both Lords of War outmaneuvered, and the entire carrier fleet rendered useless. Alexander, an unstoppable force, was still carving his path into Umbracia.

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

The Witch King did not dare to look up at him. The fake emperor’s eyes were narrowed into slits with a glint of coldness flashing within. “Relay my decree! Central Warzone Master Baron Von Doom, Northern Warzone Master Caestus Rembrandt, Eastern Warzone Master Gaia Amatsu, and the Third, Fourth, Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh War Gods are to leave five million troops to confront the Lycantroops marching from the west! “In this battle, victory is the only option!” The imperial guards immediately sent out the orders.

“That is fine…at the very least to the public..It looks like we are divided when it comes to using violence, that is what matters…we don’t wan our image to be smudge easily…War affect many things…what I don’t want to happened is when we busy going to war…other parties would be avoiding us…business had do continues as normal…” I know that when war happened many things would also be happening at the same time, what I wanted is for everything that is on Aeternum side to just continue as normal when the war happened. At these moment, the Forbidden Wasteland expansion were still ongoing as planned and Aeternum sphere of power is continued to expand there, without many realizing, I deduced by the

‘When this girl brought down the hammer boy did it hurt. What Christopher was referring to is the war that had come to an end two years ago between the Eternal Empire and the kingdom of Albrael. The war had lasted for 3 years. Shortly after the initial invasion the fighting came to a deadlock, a kingdom everyone believed would surrender or be crushed within 6 months held out far longer than any could have anticipated. Due to the efforts of Albrael's army and more so their Black Guard division whom the empire came to both respect and fear as their adversary. They had once said they fought with the ferocity of a cornered pack of wolves, and these wolves would always bite back.

Nicole shouted my name. It was like her voice went through one ear and out the other. I was now able to relax again. “He’s better now.” Her voice faded. “Good, we need to get him up and ready to head out.” Grimm told her. My eyes opened and I turned to Grimm, slowly. “What’s going on?” I asked him. He smirked at me and the next words that he said to me had me up and about. “War.” He told me.