Bloodiest Battle In Human History Novels & Stories

"I have been proud to watch the students here grow into strong supernaturals, and for those of you who choose to abstain from fighting, remaining here to protect the Royals, I thank you for your service. To those of us who will join forces to defeat the evil knocking at our doors, I salute you. Some may not return from this, and some lives will be changed forever, but we will stand united. AS LONG AS THERE IS BREATH IN OUR BODIES NO EVIL WILL BREACH OUR LANDS!!!" A resounding roar of applause followed the call to arms and John felt the familiar bloom of pride spread through his chest at Caroline's power. Little did he know that that moment of peace would herald the start of the bloodiest bat

The battle of Paris. The battle of Paris is the most popular battle in vampire history. Orpheus was hosting a gala for vampires. There was a silent auction of human options to buy for the night. Torture devices were available to vampire to rent. (These devices would cause trauma to the victim that would allow the vampire the satisfaction of drinking from an open wound as their victim screamed.) They supplied drugs and alcohol. It had become the biggest night of the year for vampires and the deadest for humans. Thus why the city of Paris was nicknamed, ‘City of Darkness’.

Clothes, claws, hands, and face were all covered in a thick red liquid. The stench of blood pierced the lungs. Corpses were strewn about like thousands of dead fish washed up on the shore. Sorrowful moans could be heard faintly from the souls separated from the bodies. Proof that the battle had taken many lives. "Albert, watch out!"

An animal skin was brought and kept in her shoulder as a covering. A huge bowel of blood was brought by two muscular shirt less man dressed in animal skin which just covered the lower part of their body, they took the bowl and raised it above Elena and priestess Lydia and Fedora began to chants and when they stops the bowl of blood was poured on Elena and her eyes were opened as the blood poured from her head to her feet, soaking her hair down to her garment, she was dripping in blood this was always done to the Luna or a member of the family of previous Superior pack and was mostly done before the fight begins. Elena stretched out her hands and the blood dropped on i and Anthony and so

Humans with guns bearing down on the Lycans–some shifted–clawing through the crowd. There were bodies of Lycans on the ground, blood spilling out of wounds, but the same was for the humans. I was frozen. Oh, god… My eyes swept the scene. I had never seen a battlefield before, and I was overwhelmed by fear and shock at the brutality. The death. I don’t even think I was breathing. I couldn’t even tremble. Where was Alex? Frantically, I searched the bodies on the ground. None looked like Alex. My eyes darted around the fight, searching for a black blur cutting through the human army. Surely Alex would be here…

How am I supposed to take it easy when all I wanted to do is to rush into the hospital room and take her away? Panic started bubbling inside me. What if I mess up? What if we really end up with war? The last battle that took place between wolves and vampires ended with more damage than the two parties could handle. Two clan lords were killed and an entire pack was wiped out. It was thirty years ago.

“What the hell is the Battle of the Alpha’s?” Scarlett blurted out, as she finally found her voice in the overcrowded room. Harlie frowned as she stepped forward, narrowing her eyes at the smug challenger. “You can’t be serious.” She questioned. “That hasn’t been done in over a century, you really think King Nathanial will waste his time over you spoilt men spitting your dummy out because my sister won’t just hand over her pack?” She glared at the triplet in disbelief.

He was the last survivor of a battle that hadn’t fared well for the humans. Other men weren’t capable of such violent slaughter, were they? This could have only been done by the Hova. As she rose, fighting back tears of hatred, the world went dark again one last time.

He always found a way to evade them, and watching him continue to fight me was draining. The battle had turned into a brutal and merciless fight that no one would ever wish for. Lives were being lost like animals, and I doubted there would be any survivors to claim the victory. It was clear that this fight would go down in history as one of the most savage and heartless battles. It had surpassed my wildest imagination, and it seemed like no one, not even Roland himself, had expected it. The fight between Roland and me felt never-ending. Neither of us was willing to give up. Every move and display of strength mirrored the other, which was bewildering. I was determined not to surrender and acc

A Saint’s destruction was not to be looked down on. If he found the killer and the killer refused to obey, there would be a battle. It would be fine if it was a crushing defeat. The scariest thing would be if they were evenly matched since the battle would affect a huge area, especially the more prosperous ones. The shockwave of the battle would cause a lot of casualties. When the powerful people were fighting, the ordinary folk would suffer. This had happened in Star Kingdom before. It was recorded in the history of Star Kingdom.