First Contact War Novels & Stories

It slithered beneath my skin, my energy…a living thing, whispering promises of violence and protection. Laziel’s gaze snapped to me, his nostrils flaring as if he could scent the shift in the air. "Mara—" The boom of the war horns cutting through the air raised the spines on the back of my neck. It was official now… Infinity Fortress was at war. The world around us seemed to have erupted into chaos. Laziel moved like liquid nitrogen, his sword flashing a dep brown bronze as it cleaved through the first beast to push its snout through the space forming in the smooth iron gates.

I skidded beside him, panting, wolf roaring in relief and rage. We can’t hold them long, he gasped. They’re… evolving too fast. Each second, stronger. I nodded, gripping his hand. Then we strike before they stabilize again. The shadows pulsed, circling. I could see the core of the First now dark, pulsing, alive. And I understood: this wasn’t just a fight. This was war. The fragments combined once more, forming a towering figure, fully humanoid, silver eyes blazing and it whispered: You cannot survive what comes next.

He was narrating everything with eloquent words and phrase, which made every single listeners were standing on their seat and gritting their teeth in excitement. Such things has never happened before, witnessing a war as it happened. Before only those the personally witness and participate the a war can narrate everything and the others only listen by mouth to mouth rumour, but now, at this very moment, everyone can finally listen and in another words witness a war by themselves. Hence making this day as the first in history that, every corner of the entire Central Continent, were on the same page, witnessing the First World Alliance real power.

Waiting. Lyla’s pulse thundered. Because she knew. This was not a battle for territory. This was a battle for history itself. One of the Elders tall, robed, power humming at his fingertips spoke first. "You should not have come here." Lyla smirked. "You should not have buried us." The air cracked like thunder. And the war truly began. The fortress groaned, stone trembling under the weight of power old power. The Elders stood before them, robes trailing like shadows, their eyes gleaming with something deep, something endless.

Find out. Then I sent another, to Calla directly. The first message since the kiss that wasn’t logistics or a command. >Don’t run. Wait for me. We need to talk.< I got into the car, the engine purring to life. The battle with Elira was over. She was finished. The real war—the one for the future, for a chance at something clean—was just beginning. And it started with going home. Not to the fortress. Not to the asset. To Calla.

“You know what that thing is?” The creature’s burning eyes never left the sky. “It is something older than your world.” Dax crossed his arms, now tense. “That was helpful.” The creature continued, its voice low and shaky. “The first war wasn’t fought here.” Aria’s breath caught. “There was a first war?” The stranger finally lowered its gaze slightly. “Your world was built after.” Silence fell between them. Dax felt his heart pounding faster than ever. “You’re saying… our world was born from something worse?”

I knew my uncle wasn’t the man who ran away from wars, but unfortunately, he betrayed these people. Sienna guided us to her office and after we were settled in, she mumbled some spell and turned to face us. “Aside from whatever Josh has done in the past, this upcoming war is huge, all the outcast creatures are joining the rogue’s side.” She sat behind her desk and brought out a glass ball, setting it on the desk. “Outcasts?” Scott questioned. Sienna chuckled at his lack of information, and his ears turned red. “Don’t worry, you’ll know everything.” She said, then waved with her hands above the glass ball.

Like they were being found. [SYSTEM WARNING: HOSTILE ENTITY APPROACHING CORE TERRITORY] [ESTIMATED TIME TO CONTACT: UNKNOWN] The war had already begun. They just hadn’t realized it yet.

I hissed, my eyes turning a lethal, unforgiving gold. "I’ve been waiting five years to answer it." The chain at my hip thrummed once, warm and steady—Kael’s last nod of approval. The crimson-black pulse answered. And this time, it didn't whisper. It laughed. A low, tectonic rumble that shook the ridge and promised the real war had only just begun. Somewhere far beyond the ridge, thousands of relay nodes flickered to life. The world had just noticed.

", Sorry, we are short of supplies because of some internal crisis going on here. I call the second. She had exactly the same thing to say, I look up and his voice changes automatically to detect that he was lying. There is nothing I can do, he has finished lying to me and wouldn't give us what we asked for which I'm quite sure he is possession of, I just didn't wake up to ask him this but we were childhood friends even up till now and if I was the one he asked, I would even helped him more than he asked of. "I wish the third Alpha would give me a positive reply." I pray inside me as I move on to calling him. Alpha Gale, I would say is the best of the three I selected for this but since he h