First Contact War Novels & Stories

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.

Others resembled floating cathedrals built from black geometry and living metal. Humanity’s war had officially become universal. Kael’s face went pale. “Defensive range breached already.” Seraphine looked toward Ethan urgently. “If Earth falls now, the network destabilizes completely.” Lucian exhaled sharply. “Fantastic. No pressure.” The Sovereign watched the incoming fleets calmly. Then unexpectedly— It looked at Ethan with something almost resembling curiosity. “Now we discover whether humanity evolves…” A pause. “…or repeats.” The first enemy fleet fired. The fractured sky exploded into silver fire. And Earth’s final war began.

Zeno:Great general everything is ready and we are ready to attack Neptune Kataros:perfect then let's go Zeno:Great general there is just one problem Kataros:what is it Zeno:Great general most of the men we captured committed suicide on board Kataros:that's not a problem just dump their bodies somewhere on the planet we will destroy the planet as well as their bodies (with an evil smile) Zeno:As you command great general (as he leaves to carry out kataros's orders) On Neptune the news of kataros impending attack on on the planet had caused a panic among the citizens as most were leaving the planet,so Palamedes called a war council of the army generals to make\think of a suitable war plan on s

The original commander was Carissa’s father, and now, it was Rafael. “It’s alright. Savages are tough fighters,” Bun said. The war began on the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, the eve of the New Year. Ilyrian’s gates swung wide open as countless Sandorian soldiers poured out. Some of them were from Westhaven, others from Sandoria. They all wore the same armor, making it impossible to distinguish between them. For the first time on the battlefield, the five of them were somewhat at a loss. War was nothing like martial arts tournaments. Close combat was brutal, with no fancy moves—everyone just swung blades to kill.

Jealousy: Are you ok? A text message from Logan came through the phone, responding to her message. The phone beeping made her jump. She picked it up in her hand as she sat down on the bed. Jace was on the phone speaking with another Alpha. She could tell by the way he was talking that something big was coming. He was talking about war. I’m ok but something big is coming. Your hunters need to be ready. From what I can gather, someone is making these things. Or so Jace thinks. Nora replied back.

Taking a sip of my whiskey, I felt the familiar burn as it slid down my throat, praying to whatever deity would listen that it'd numb the pounding headache beginning to overwhelm all my other senses. “Fuck me,” I mumbled under my breath as I opened the book titled, ‘History of the Great War.’ It was the usual stuff, talking about the first days of humans discovering the supernatural world was real, the attacks within our governments and armies, and the billions who had died. God, it had been a cluster fuck, a well-planned cluster fuck that none of us had seen coming. The war had been going on for a little over seventy years by the time I was born, just in time for me to participate in the la

They looked like hollowed-out asteroids fused with rusted Sterling technology—scavenger vessels from a war that had been fought a thousand light-years away. ​"They're called Outriders," Lyra announced, her physical form shimmering with an uneasy light. "My new data-link with the Oort-Remnants has identified them. They aren't harvesters. They are Refugees. And they’re running from something that makes the Sovereign-Swarm look like a playground bully." ​The First Contact of the New Era ​A transmission broke through the planetary hum. It wasn't a digital code; it was a Telepathic Impact.

"The awakening didn't stop with the blacksmiths and the quest-givers. It's bleeding into the physical world. The drones are waking up." TIME: 07:00 HOURS. LOCATION: THE SCRAPYARD - WEST PERIMETER. STATUS: FIRST CONTACT. The alarm klaxon didn't sound, but the heavy thud of Leo’s boots sprinting across the courtyard was enough to alert Ren. Ren burst out of the Vault, the Archangel sniper rifle already in his hands. "Wraith!" Leo yelled, pointing toward the western wall of crushed cars. "We have an incoming airborne contact! Low altitude, coming in hot!"

"NO!" The black ocean exploded. THE FIRST ALLIANCE Suddenly, the gates opened. Not one. Not ten. Thousands. Millions. Armies appeared. Ships. Creatures. People. Civilizations. Aria stared in disbelief. "What is happening?" Gabriel looked at his device. "The worlds are responding." The first army stepped through. They wore silver armor. Behind them came enormous creatures with four wings. Then came ships made of light. Then humans carrying weapons Aria had never seen.

I fully-fledged ignored him for the whole month but that day luck was not on my side. The day when our Hate War officially started... ****Vote and Comment***