First Contact War Novels & Stories

Back in Blackfang land, Kieran stood beside Ariella, both of them staring up at the stars fading from the sky. “We start soon,” he murmured. Ariella nodded, voice barely a breath. “Nothing’s ever gonna be the same after this.” Kieran caught her eye—steel and, just for a second, something close to hope. “All in,” he said. “Mind, body, soul. No turning back now.” As dawn broke, the first light of day revealed two armies on the brink—hearts pounding, weapons ready, loyalty burning hotter than fear. The war for the future of their world had finally arrived.

"They believe if they can finish the 'Deletion,' they’ll be rewarded with a place in the Cradle." The First Battle of the Reconstruction Lucian and the Starlight Squad prepared for a ground assault. This wasn't a war of "Gods" or "Cosmic Shields." It was a war of Tunnels, Mud, and Kinetic Fire. "No more Trinity-links," Lucian told his troops. "We fight as individuals. We fight with the dirt under our fingernails. If you see a Resonant, you don't argue with them. You disable their signal." The Heart of the Machine

Their hands brought ruin to the forests, corruption to rivers, and death to the gods’ children. Thus began the First Great War. Farisee and Sorceresses fought to preserve the world, while Witches and Shifters burned to defend it. Terrans divided — some standing for creation, others for dominion. The earth screamed beneath their feet, and the skies darkened with smoke.

Nicole shouted my name. It was like her voice went through one ear and out the other. I was now able to relax again. “He’s better now.” Her voice faded. “Good, we need to get him up and ready to head out.” Grimm told her. My eyes opened and I turned to Grimm, slowly. “What’s going on?” I asked him. He smirked at me and the next words that he said to me had me up and about. “War.” He told me.

His noble ambition had instantly transformed into a mad, blinding obsession. The pressure became too immense. The beautiful Moon Gate shattered. Endless darkness poured into the mortal world through the rifts, and the tragic First Eclipse officially began. The historic vision shifted rapidly once more, taking them to the apex of the First War. The entire battlefield was burning with black fire. Thousands of ancient wolves fought desperately against waves of horrifying shadow creatures spilling restlessly from the broken, bleeding Gate. Arcturus was locked in a brutal, catastrophic duel against Nyxar, neither Alpha able to gain a definitive tactical advantage over the other.

The first existence turned toward him. "What have you done?" The boy walked closer. "Nothing." A pause followed. Then he looked directly at Evelyn. "I simply asked someone outside to help me." The entire white world shattered. Evelyn saw the Bell Tower again. She saw Rowan, Serah, Elara, the Blood God and the First Judge. All of them were fighting. But not against the Void Emperor. Not against the creatures beyond the Door. A familiar figure stood at the center of the battlefield. A man with crimson eyes.

Matteo met me at the armory, strapping on Kevlar and checking the weapons cache. “We hit them in three waves,” I told him. “One from the sea, one from the tunnels, and one straight through the front gates. No more quiet kills. No more strategic silence. We’re turning this into a funeral procession.” “For who?” Matteo chanted. “All of them!” My men chorused. … The war began at noon. The first explosion ripped through the Red Vipers’ stronghold on the western hill. They never saw it coming. Our moles were deep, and when I pulled the trigger, their entire system collapsed. Ammunition ignited like fireworks. I heard the screams from across the valley.

Alexander offered. "Yes, please." I whispered to him. I really wanted to know more about this place. He cleared his throat, opening his mouth to give me the story. "Centuries ago, there was a massive war that carried out within the human race. This war was known worldwide, even without the fancy smartphones they have now. There were two sides, and people were forced to fight for a side. You either fought for the East or the West side. Nobody really knew what caused the conflict, but the leaders of the war used to be close before it all happened. When the truth came out, most people sided with the West side." Alexander said.

Lyra was having a good time, although there weren't many women in the group, and that made many of the male rebels try to conquer Lyra. She simply rejected them politely and then continued to celebrate, which made her feel safe. In the midst of the celebration, in the forest, a rebel kept running, wanting to reach the base as quickly as possible. His abdominal pain made him think very bad things, so he needed help as soon as possible. He appeared in the middle of the celebration unexpectedly, claiming that the war had begun. Everyone was scared, but then they went to help him and ask him what had happened.

I'm pleased that everything is finally coming back just the way I like it and getting that phone call from Peter just confirms that everyone is aware of what is about to happen. I air swipe a command to start another world war. All the loyal nations under me have been provided with vaporizers and enough Nanogex to heal soldiers on the spot. It'll be a long waiting game before everything goes back to the way it should. I want this war to be known as the fastest world war in history. If not, this should still be the most remembered one.