God Of War Pinnacle Novels & Stories

"Gunnar, why are you carrying the Medina River Alpha-Heir’s tactical gear? And why do you look like you’re about to ask for a permanent parking spot?" Kyle stepped forward, placing a hand on Gunnar’s shoulder. "Because, Alaric, I’ve just appointed my Gamma. I have my top 3, mated and ready to kick some serious ass. And apparently, we’re now sponsored by a girl who can hack into the Pentagon with a TI-84 calculator."

Meanwhile, in another part of the resting place, Bill, the most powerful God of War the Ans De Lou Kingdom ever had, was seen sitting in the garden with his trusted henchman, Andrew. "Uh, I don't think I've been this happy in three years," Andrew said. "Why?" Bill asked who was currently enjoying the night air while zipping up his jacket. "Winning." Bill immediately turned to his smiling subordinate, "Jody Gardner has also won a few wars with you, right?" Andrew Reece nodded his head, "You are right, General. But, the victories that General Gardner has won have been in a very different way to yours." Bill sighed. "Still, it was a victory won the hard way, Reece."

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*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.

He stood tall, immovable, his silhouette carved against the lantern light like a verdict the world itself had no choice but to obey. When he spoke, it was not a statement. Not even a declaration. It was the truth. “I…”His voice dropped, deep and resonant, vibrating through bone and breath. “…AM THE GOD OF WAR.” The tent felt it… the wooden beams, the ground underneath, everything seemed to tremble under the force of that certainty. Even the flames bowed, shrinking lower as if in reverence… or perhaps fear. A heartbeat later… Lucien slammed his fist against the table. Maps jumped. Ink pots rattled. It was a sound that didn’t just echo… it promised death.

He hoped against hope that those eight legendary warriors, each a God of War from their own nation, could take down Liam, the feared Commander-in-chief of Pendragon. "The battle is now in your hands. I'm counting on you to bring me the downfall of King Pendragon," he declared. With that, Garna gave a brief nod to the assembled group and strode out of the office to the adjacent conference room. He picked up his phone and punched in a string of numbers for an encrypted satellite call. "Just like you instructed, I've joined forces with the leaders of two other nations, rallied an army of a hundred and fifty thousand, and summoned eight of the world's most formidable God of War warriors to Nexus

The sound was not an explosion; it was a cosmic hammer hitting an anvil. High above the Shadow Peaks, a "Rod from God"—a telephone-pole-sized cylinder of solid tungsten—had been released from a Sovereignty orbital platform. It fell at Mach 10, carrying the kinetic energy of a small nuclear warhead without the radiation. The first strike hit the western ridge. The mountain didn't just shake; it shrieked. Inside the Sanctuary, the massive brass gears of the Master-Core jumped their tracks, some shattering into jagged shrapnel that whistled through the air.

he hissed at her. “But my Grandfather?” she whined. “Take this,” he said pulling Light Stick's necklace from his neck. He'll protect you as long as you wear this. Do not come here for aid. Go East as he says, you will find peace.” he said waving his hand across the sky. “When the sky bleeds red, you must battle Little Dove.” he pushed her away from the fire.

The woman was left speechless and so surprised she couldn't help but stare as Zoe was passing. "This bi*** of Lin Zoe." she ground her teeth as she lowered her head angrily "Even though I have been here just for two years I can have more than one trick in my bag." The woman murmured in a calm evil voice "Uh oh! I just got a new enemy." She said in an evil tone

He thought the council would accept his retirement but it would be the end of his life. “You are stupid! You know you can't survive if you don't finish those and you really told them what you know!” Voice of a man getting out of a car. This is probably their leader. Azrael and Seraphine immediately stood up and pointed the gun at the man but before they could get ready, he tried to shoot Azrael. Azrael was still holding his captured man, He make him like a human shield and caught bullets from their leader's gun. Four gunshots ended his life. Azrael and Seraphine immediately returned fire.