Embers Of War Book Novels & Stories

This was…the worst, most fucked up thing that I have ever seen. Wolves are fiercely protective of their own and what they claim as theirs, so war isn’t unheard of. Though war has never been brought upon my pack in my lifetime until now, we have been allies to others who have brought us into their war. We have trained all our lives. And some of us are military vets who have been a part of conflict. In Vietnam, Afghanistan, and Iraq.

I still had Asher locked in one of the reinforced chambers. He's sedated and restrained and I know he'd be furious whenever he woke enough to realise it. That should have bothered me more but instead, all I could think was that Nyssara had done this before. Not exactly like this but close enough. I opened another book. This one contained battlefield accounts written during the final months of the Veilborn war. The same descriptions appeared repeatedly: powerful males abandoning rank, bloodlines turning against each other, mates rejecting lifelong bonds after exposure, brothers fighting brothers because of one woman standing between them.

FWEEEET! HOWWWLLLL!! Dominic stood right with me, howling for his pack to come to him. How our groups were fighting, there was no telling how many of our members were left. “Hopefully, they act together.” Dante said as he came over to us. “They will.” I told them. “They probably destroyed themselves from this bullshit ass war you caused, Eric.” Callighan chuckled. “You might as well suck it up and take this ass whooping.”

Brothers at war ( Love conquers) Chapter 15 - Natty POV I sat in my room...it was empty for now and I'm damn happy about that there was nobody in to throw questions at me. I hugged my knees tightly and cried like a kid. I really feel useless. I really told no one except the first young master and how he found out I don't know. The door went open as Stella walked in with other maids why now?? "Look at you.. more than what I'd describe you as" she said

Roger and Kris:(stands up)we are honoured to be here today and be led by prince Brian (sits down) Oranus: And I would like to introduce you to my commander the bravest commander in all of Jupiter, commander Michael Michael:(stands up)I would like to thank my king Oranus for this opportunity and am happy to be led by prince Brian and I know we will win this war(sits down) Brian:(stands up)I would like to thank you all for this opportunity even though am still young am happy you all trust me enough to lead this mission and using this opportunity I would like to introduce both of my second and third commander Leo and Levi along with their father lieutenant Draga (as all three walk into the war

I also spent a lot of my free hours during the evening studying the books on the city, I took in so much information in the first couple of days that it felt as though my brain was going to pop. The books Peter gave me were more than helpful, there was a book on the first war, detailing how the council first came about and how their greed for power instigated the first war, for the most part it was written by people who had lived through it all, it went on to explain about the many battles and losses both factions faced and finally how the treaty came into effect, there was even a copy of the signed treaty in the back, something that fascinated me for the best part of a day, until the other

– I blurted out with an air of skepticism, almost spitting out the coffee I had just sipped in my mouth. - Relax… we are not going to burn down the lab or anything. Since your project also depends on him now, well, we need to guarantee he's kept alive. - She winked. - Right? - You have to outsmart him. War tactics also include playing the role of the silent, peaceful, lovely enemy, who is always ready for any attack. Preparation is everything, darling. It's half the war won. - Okay? - I must confess that there were times when Susie surprised me, or scared me. And that was one of them, and I just could not decide which was it this time. It could easily be both.

This war will be done in a rapid succession and many front were being dealt with all at once, leaving no aspect behind. “I supposed now that everyone has settled down and quite possibly filled and satisfy…let’s talk plans….I assumed everyone had read your own folders correct?..”. I was referring to the folders that were given to them right after the end of the cabinet meetings, each one of them had a different content for their roles in the war. After all, some of them don’t really have much to do and that is naturally within reason. And so I glance through the room and looked at each of the cabinet members that are fully involved in this war. Naturally for this secret meeting, the Cathedral

I rolled my eyes at him, and he chuckled. We sat up and realized that we had been locked in by the library keepers. They probably didn't know that we were inside. “Don't worry, I know too many ways out of this place.” Zion said, and I felt at rest. The books were mostly boring, but they were also enlightening. “So, there's this war that happened that caused the demons to be banished.” I said, and he raised his head to look at me. “The Battle of Wolmon.” Zion said, and I nodded. His eyes widened when he realized what I was driving at.

Each wooden ledge branded with a faded, handwritten label proclaiming— HISTORY. World War I. World War II. Forgotten battles in faraway places she’d vaguely heard of. The patriarchal pissing contest that stained our collective yesterdays recounted, retold, revisited in page after ponderous page. Heavy tomes groaning with the weight of mistakes made and hearts broken. Hopes dashed and success stolen. Forgotten lives buckling under the burden of dreams lost. She strolled, her eyes scanning the large letters embossed on covers puckered and creased. The dog-eared corners of aged paper discovered when the book was lifted, turned, opened.