Calamity War Novels & Stories

Her ability to keep going. When the upload finished, Celeste sat back and let out a slow breath. Then she looked up at the crew gathered around her and spoke with the calm certainty of a commander who had already accepted that the situation had changed. “If the Swarm has returned,” she said, “then we are no longer dealing with an academy breach.” No one spoke. “We are dealing with the first sign of a larger war.” The room stayed silent for a beat. Then Remy said, flatly, “I really hate when you’re right.”

Ella asked furrowing her eyebrows at Emily but then when she realised that Emily was confused, she chuckled, “You too thought that this is not 11th floor??” Emily only nodded with her eyebrows drawn in confusion! Ella chuckled covering her mouth and then said rolling her eyes, “It is a battle field today! I know! Infact I too thought that I came to the wrong floor when I arrived.” Ella said and the two walked towards the coffee machine to get some coffee.

Nik muttered, “ That’s new low, even for you.” “You know better than to insult me.” Atlas warned, his voice carried a dangerous tune that scared me, “I put a hole through your heart once. I won’t hesitate to do it again.” “Atlas the red eyed monster.” The third alpha whose name I still couldn’t remember chuckled softly, “Always quick to spill blood.” “I’ll gladly chop your head off, Lucien.” The rumors were true. They all despised each other.

She screamed, still looking up. "Ahhhhhhh!" She screamed, like never before... War has started. This is survival of the fittest, Who will survive and who won't?

"It still doesn't sound that bad." "By evil, I mean any form of immorality, Anything against the law, including minor things like petty theft, lies, and other things which are mostly ignored by the society." "Well, that's horrible." "Yes Taz, it was horrible. It led to the complete annihilation of two other packs." "Oh my God." Taz said with his mouth agape. "Can it ever come back?" "It depends." "On what?" "It depends on the level of peace and cooperation. But for the past Hundred years, after the new tradition was created there has been Peace."

He could feel those knives going through his heart. “Everyone out! Now!” Russe roared with a great anger that his followers had not seen in years. As soon as the room had cleared, Russe slammed the door shut. The news of Adelia’s pregnancy with an outcast child had hit him hard, and he didn’t know how to process it. Due to the loud noise, Adelia awoke to an angry Russe who immediately turned to face her, his eyes blazing with fury. She cowered before him, her hand instinctively going to her flat belly.

he sighs, relieved, “Because things will most likely get weirder before they get better.” The rest of the drive is somber, quiet–less like a honeymoon than a death march. As we head towards the small town on the long, winding highway heading up into the mountains, I watch as, bit by bit, Calyx withdraws, hiding his warm soul behind masks of callousness. It is painful to see, watching the one I love erased, replaced by someone with hard eyes and a cruel sneer. But we’re going to war. This is just another one of his weapons.

I choked. Because they wanted us alive. His phone buzzed again. This time, a location ping appeared on the screen. PHASE THREE BRIEFING – 24 HOURS. ATTEND OR LOSE WHAT REMAINS. My blood ran cold. “They’re not done,” I said. Caelum stood slowly, pulling me with him, his expression lethal and focused. “No,” he said. “They’ve just declared war.” The rooftop lights flickered. And far below, something exploded closer than before.

But because he had no control over his own kingdom anymore. And when a man like Don Cali loses control— He takes it back. With fire. With blood. With war. The night their marriage ended was not one of soft words or quiet realizations. It was a warzone. A storm inside the Cali estate that shook the walls, rattled the windows, and made the guards outside pretend they couldn’t hear what was happening. Catalina had just overruled one of Don’s decisions again. A shipment of weapons meant for their Russian allies had been redirected to a contact Catalina trusted more.

She was now on one knee, as our beings were getting the upper hand. They were attacking her mercilessly, not giving up an inch. The beings were on a rampage, they were mad and angry, having our fears fueling them. The fear of losing Kalama, the fear of what will happen to the world without her and the others we didn’t get to in time.