First Contact War Novels & Stories

With a beast of unimaginable strength born among them, humans finally gained a foothold in that harsh era. Other beasts tried to copy this miracle, attempting to mate with humans, but nothing came of it. And when war between humans and beasts reached its peak, a new enemy appeared—the Zerg, merciless and overwhelming. Just when destruction seemed certain, the first Fenrir awakened an ability that granted others the power to shift. With this, they survived and pushed back the Zerg.

She told herself that again and again until her breathing slowly came back to normal and she could no longer hear the rustling of the wind outside. Rie turned her gaze back to the book she’s reading. It was the historic account of the war that happened a hundred years ago. Before the world, as everyone had known it, ended. In the year 2025, the third biggest war in the history of mankind happened. But it wasn’t between two countries or group of countries. It was between vampires and werewolves. That’s right, vampires and werewolves. When nobody believed in such beings, they suddenly appeared and changed the course of history. That was followed by the appearance of witches, wizards, even fair

Before me was the enemy. The original Apex stood at the head of its own army, a sea of infected stretching across the horizon as far as I could see. Its eyes burned with ancient fire, its form towering and terrible. It raised its hand. The infected screamed. The war had begun. "Hold the line!" I didn't need to shout. My voice carried across the battlefield, amplified by the marker, heard by every infected under my command and every survivor who fought beside me. The first wave crashed against us like a tide of death.

I stepped forward, silver wings bursting open as power surged outward instinctively, shielding everyone behind me. Theodore moved beside me, golden aura blazing. For the first time, the opposing Alpha looked at me not with doubt but fear. And respect. The Devourer took another step forward. The earth died beneath its feet. And I realized… The war had arrived sooner than anyone expected. *************************************************

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.

“We knew she was aiding our people during the war, but we didn’t know she was slipping into the mortal realm. We didn’t know she was directly affecting history.” I wracked my brain, sorting through every history lesson I’d ever endured as a young pup. There was one battle that stuck out in my mind. It was one of the first our kind had ever participated in, and was the only one that had anything to do with castles, kings, and armored knights seeking glory. “You’re talking about the Hunters war. That…” I pinched my lips together to keep my jaw from dropping. “That was two thousand years ago. You three were alive for that?”

V2" By then it would be too late! Don't you remember what happened in the first god war?!" Galahad falls speechless. ------------------------------------------------------------------------

The First Crown erupted with light. Golden energy exploded across the battlefield. BOOOOOOOOM! The first wave of monsters disintegrated instantly. Then Rowan groaned. Then: "Why am I always following her?" Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable honestly. Then he charged too. Then Cassian. Then Valen. Then Eryx. The heirs collided with the darkness. And the final war truly began. BOOOOOOOOM! Energy exploded everywhere. The battlefield vanished beneath chaos. Ava cut through three monsters at once.

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

Daniel laid there a little longer before he went back into the living room. The fire was low, throwing more firewood in the fireplace, he sat near it. Daniel needed to get back to his planet before the girls got comfortable here, he would come back when he knew the planet was ready for them. The last time he tried bringing them there, the war started early, and many died including Gabriela and Abey. “You think they can pull off saving this world again?” Adrian a Dark Council member spoke walking out of the darkness of the corner.