Ed Warren Novels & Stories

[Did this idiot forget that the largest shareholder of his talent agency is Dad? Mom sneered. Without lifting her head, she called out, "Damian." Damian pulled out the agreement in an instant. "Mr. Edward, pursuant to Articles 12 and 35 of the agreement, you have condoned Ms. Natalie's attempt to scald Ms. Nevaeh, and you have utilized your public influence to slander Ms. Nevaeh. You'll be blacklisted for one year, all your endorsements will be terminated, and your income for this year will be confiscated as compensation for Ms. Nevaeh's emotional distress."

"Alright, you say we don't have much time to talk, but why am I here?" "I need to warn you of a war, and I need you to let your family know because they will be dragged into this war." "What war?" "The war between the god Ashton and the humans." "Why would that involve my family?" "Ashton will ask other gods to aid him in this war." "Why does he even want this war?" "You can say he has a hate for them." "Why does he hate them?" "Humans kill what they don't understand and are different than them." I guess that can be true, and that's why us werewolves keep our self a secret from the humans.

Dante said, being cut off again. “He wants a war.” Rosie said next to her. “He wants to take control of all packs and be king with his army of - “Abominations.” Matt burleted out a word. “”No that won't work…” Matt said thinking out loud. “Werewolves X…no that makes them sound cooler than us.” Matt muttered to himself. “Whatever. We're going to war.” Dante blurted, being frustrated. “Wow…”Nora said out loud, looking at them.

"If Lord Ozera is the warrior he has claimed to be, I'm sure he can handle a few insults thrown at him. I doubt any real damage was done." I let out a small laugh, thinking about the rancorous talk that went on at camp and out in the field. He was right, if that self-proclaimed Moroi warrior had been anywhere near a battlefield like he said, then my outburst would be nothing but a small sting in comparison.

“May, Juno wages war against the outlands during the Purgatorium Rally, and the country enters a war era that lasts twenty years.” “August, Samantha’s son, Neo Xander, follows in his father’s footsteps and joins Purgatorium.” “End of October, Neo engages in a war at the border and performs outstandingly.” “December, Juno ends her reign as godking after twenty years and retires in glory.”

"Because you're not looking at the road, huh." Dionne pouted. "Why is there a stone on the road?!" Warren just laughed and Warren actually looked decent. Even his clothes are ironed and his skin is smooth as if he had no accident. Dionne also heard that Warren is a top notcher in their room while Dionne still has to act as someone else.

I stuttered. “Exactly. Your father’s pack is in danger. Our intelligent sources tell us that he is planning to wage a war against your father’s pack. You and I know that your father can not fight off Fenrir alone. Your father’s pack is the weakest of the four packs.” Ryker said, spitting nothing but facts. My jaw clenched. “Why would I be so sure , you are a lair Ryker. You are very cunning and manipulative. I can not place all my eggs in one basket by trusting you.

I can’t blame him, I would be pissed off too if someone came onto my turf selling. Warren puts on an act in front of them both telling them both what he wants them to hear particularly Kacey. I wish I could do it with Milly, but I can’t. I really like the girl and I think I’m falling for her, and if I continue on the path I’m on I’m going to lose any chance I had of something real with her because she’ll be too doped up to know what’s going on around her. The girl has been through so much and Warren doesn’t give a shit about it all he cares about is getting revenge for Dread's death and selling the abode drug. He doesn’t care if either of them hates us in the lung run or even survives the si

He carried Lydia away, leaving me standing alone by the fence. I watched them go, a searing pain tearing through my chest. But I turned and walked toward the woods at the edge of town. I had something important to do. I knew exactly who I’d find there. There was Sebastian Whitmore lying there. The high-ranking military officer who’d taken a liking to the young war hero and mentored him, opening every door for Julian. In my last life, he'd helped Julian rise through the ranks, reaching a senior position at a remarkably young age.

War started now. ***