Blood Blockade Battlefront Beyond Novels & Stories

He felt like shit and the previous night was a blank. Faro showered and stood under the steaming heat of the shower spray until he felt marginally better. He frowned as he washed himself and saw the blood coating his dick. He switched the water off and stuck his head out of the shower stall and grabbed a towel. His head was still pounding as he dried his hair with another towel. He looked up and stumbled backwards as Gage stood right in front of him. Gage’s hand curled around his throat and his fist drove the air from his lungs as it connected with his gut. Faro grunted in pain and Gage pushed him up against the wall.

Good. “Where’s Ethan?” A pause. “Why?” “Because someone’s trying to burn this company down from the inside,” Jaxon said coldly. “And if it’s not you, it’s him.” Vanessa exhaled slowly. “I’ll find him.” The line went dead. Gabriel whistled low. “Family dinners are gonna be fun this year.” Jaxon didn’t smile. He was already moving, heart pounding. The enemy wasn’t outside the gates. They were inside. And if there was one thing Jaxon Hawthorne never did, it was lose control.

This wasn't some strategic military maneuver; it was just a bunch of animals rolling around in the filth, fighting to see whose bones were harder and whose teeth could find a throat first. "Fill the gap! Get that timber back in place!" I screamed toward the left flank. The impact from the last wave had been brutal. A massive Beta from Rhys’s vanguard—a man covered in coarse black fur who had already shifted halfway—was throwing his entire weight against our log barricade. His snout was elongated, dripping thick strings of bloody saliva. He didn't even have a weapon; he was just using raw, mindless strength to heave against the timber until the wood groaned and splintered.

Within a blink of an eye, the vampire leader had the beta by the throat choking him. The other two vampires were already on the gamma pouncing on him. There was no one to help the others and they could not even send a mind link to the warriors outside. Within minutes half the furniture in the packhouse was broken in half. The battle inside was brutal, the beta and gamma could hold their own as they were of the higher ranks and were more skilled in battle.

Behind them, armored vehicles deployed portable EMP shields that absorbed the next wave of energy fire. Adrian sighed softly. “He adapts fast.” Aurora nodded. “Of course he does.” The battlefield cameras shifted. New movement. Eastern treeline. Helena Voss had arrived. Her forces emerged from the forest like ghosts. Black clad Syndicate soldiers advanced in perfect formation, each carrying compact weapons glowing faintly with anti-electronic shielding. Victor leaned closer to the screen. “They’re bypassing the grid.” Dominic frowned. “No” His voice dropped. “They’re walking straight through it.”

"That's because I've already accepted he isn't any better than you. I would rather take my chances with you." ************************************************** The west wing was chaos. Gunfire cracked through the air, and the sharp scent of gunpowder and scorched stone filled her nose. Sergio’s guards were already engaged, exchanging bullets with masked intruders clad in black from head to toe. Rosana didn’t hesitate, her body acting on its own with ease as she moved closer to the battle ahead of her, Sergio just before her. She ducked into cover behind a collapsed marble column, raised her pistol, and fired twice. One man dropped and another went down after Sergio’s return fire snapped thr

He could tell she felt the same as a short chatter erupted from her mouth. They traversed the edges of the drainage, grasping onto vines and ledges as they moved towards the cover of a nearby building. Froster had taken grasp of his bearings, sensing that their goal was at least some seven blocks away from where they stood. That only in the most positive of outcomes, because even from their distance they could see the battle that was onging in the middle of the town street. Kolysian plasma dashed through the darkness while Birchmen projectiles were hurled back. A Gearbane lumbered forward, its components screaming as it clashed with what appeared to be a Fangsworn of the same size. Their roa

Metal doors separated from the rock, opening with a deep mechanical groan. A second wave of soldiers poured out. "Of course," Victor muttered. The enemy had not been defending the mountain from outside. They had been waiting inside it. Alex activated the team's countermeasure. A pulse swept across the battlefield, distorting the air and causing the enemy weapons to flicker. "Move!" The family charged. The fighting became brutal and close. There was no formation anymore. Only snow, blood, and shadows. Victor took down two soldiers before another appeared behind him. The attacker raised his weapon.

Jace shouted through the comms. The battlefield exploded into chaos. The walls flickered as the holograms glitched, but I didn’t hesitate. I slammed my hand down on the console, rerouting the signal through the emergency relay. The world sharpened again. The pack was in position. I was in control. “Move!” I barked, stepping forward. “Stay tight!” The moment we hit the border, the first wave came. Moonveil’s shadowy drones. Shadowfang’s ruthless wolves. They were fast. They were relentless. But so were we.

Aurelion issued another command, "Squads One, Two, and Three, dive down and assist the ground team. Watch your six." Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The fighter jets dove toward the ground where the battle raged on. The armored vehicles, tanks, and various off-road vehicles in the vanguard cleared the path as gunfire and explosions filled the air. The blockade teams worked diligently to remove any obstructions or monster corpses from the railway. The left and right flank soldiers used their bodies to create an impenetrable line, resisting the relentless assault of the monsters. Fighter jets from the sky provided air support for the ground forces.