Black Ops 2 Canon Ending Novels & Stories

“I’ll haunt you from the grave.” “Then I’ll send you there,” I replied, delivering a final, bone-crushing blow. He crumpled to the ground, and I stood over him, breathing hard. “It’s over,” I said, my voice echoing in the now-quiet warehouse. Ace approached, his face a mixture of relief and exhaustion. “We’ve secured the area. It’s done.” “Good,” I said, holstering my gun. “Make sure every last one of his loyalists is dealt with.”

Axton’s P.O.V No! I refused to believe it. Anika wasn’t dead! NO! “Drive!” I ordered Tiffany as soon as we got into the car. It might have been faster to go in our wolf form, but I would still be entering enemy territory. Tiffany didn’t need to be told twice. The second Tiffany had shared the news…it had felt like the world had ended for me right then and there. Gustav killed Anika…Gustav killed Anika…

The figure thrashed wildly, its power waning with each passing moment. Finally, with one last burst of energy, the figure exploded in a blinding flash of light. The shockwave knocked the clan members off their feet, and the ground shook violently. When the dust settled, the battlefield was silent. Kai and Alex stood amidst the rubble, their breaths coming in heavy gasps. The dark figure was gone, its presence eradicated. The sun had fully risen, casting a warm glow over the landscape. "We did it," Kai said, his voice filled with disbelief and relief. "It's over."

They would not answer my call should there be a need again. This war was the end. Alexander Black would be recorded in history as the Last Alpha King, just as Rosalie had warned. It was now up to our young ones to welcome in the new age. Kneeling to the ground, I pull out a long-handled blade from its holster, and bringing down the gleaming weapon in a large ark and plunge it into the neck of the man who had come for what was mine. An audible crunch echoing around the field with a sickening volume. It was like music to my ears. The blade had sliced through the neck bones with ease, and Xaviers head pulled free from the rest of his body with a pop.

-The leader of the assault team asked by radio. "Permission granted, sending a unit of Tyranno-AMHAR: Peacemaker" -A voice on the next side of the radio replied. Chronos quickly hid behind a shed by the local farm without being noticed. Nat slowly woke up, instantly remembering the sight of Bernard's death which made her puke. Chronos sighed and had a grieving look while inspecting the zone carefully. "Are you sure he went this way?" -Phill said while jogging next to Gree and setting up the coilgun.

He closed his eyes and whispered in a sweet, gentle voice, “I’d rather die here with you.” They held each other tightly as they accepted death, but it didn’t happen. Alpha Qillalon and Vesper arrived and killed the Hunters swiftly as if they meant nothing. “Return to Cain and Mercimer’s location, we’ll cover you,” Alpha Qillalon says. Alpha Zane sighed deeply and agreed to his suggestion. “Vesper?” Eleanor uttered in confusion. Vesper glanced at her with her obsidian black eyes. “What are you waiting for move!” She yelled at them.

I don’t need to. Instead, I force my voice to work, the words scraping my throat raw. "What news?" Kan exhales, dragging a bloodstained hand over his face before leaning against the doorframe. His eyes flick to Unega—still, fragile, unmoving—then back to me. "It’s over, Alpha." For a moment, I don’t understand what he’s saying. "Over?" Kan nods, slow and heavy. "We got them all. Every last fire wolf."

"Your bloodline ends with you, Alpha." And with that, she charged him, headlong, aiming directly for his neck, intent on the kill. Leo fell back upon impact, and I jumped out of the way. They rolled on the ground, and I leaned forward to join in, when I heard my father call out. "We need a healer!" I flipped my attention to see my father, on the ground with Malissa, applying pressure to the back of her head. No, no. This couldn't be happening. We won. I defeated Ariston. Everything was supposed to stop now.

I knew the image of Killian’s wolf’s comatose body, his fur shredded apart, his skin visible underneath, blood pooling from every inch of him that was visible to the eyes…I will never forget this. She destroyed him in a way that even allowed him to shift back to his human form. He just lay there in his wolf form, his breath slowly giving out and his blood-stained eyes going vacant. Suddenly, the battlefield fell silent, the weight of what had just happened settling over everyone. Killian, the terror that had haunted us for so long, was no longer a threat. The Cold War had ended. GrayCrest has won. And Ivy stood victorious—even if we both lost enough to haunt us for an eternity. Silver turned

Even after rejecting me, he still was not done. My fingers dug into the dirt as I tried to push myself up, but my arms trembled violently beneath me. The crowd had not left. They were still watching. Still enjoying. “She looks like she is dying,” someone laughed. “Good,” another replied. “Saves us the trouble.” My vision blurred as tears slipped down my cheeks. So this was how it ended. Not with love. Not with freedom. But with humiliation. “Stand her up,” Alpha Matthew ordered. Strong hands grabbed my arms, forcing me upright. My legs could barely hold me. My head hung low, my hair falling over my face like a shield.