Invasion Books Novels & Stories

That is to prove himself as a Dragon Emperor. . . . Volume 6: Invading Insects is now finished with this chapter. Thanks for all the support and please continue watching for the next volume shall be a climax of this story. Volume 7: Rise of A Dragon Emperor.

"The... the lower valley, Eldrick. Silas... he’s already inside the perimeter. The kitchens... they're targeting Marta." Eldrick stiffened, his head snapping toward the valley below. In the distance, through the silent mountain air, the first faint sounds of screaming and the crackle of fire began to rise from the lower sectors of the hold. The invasion had begun. And as I looked at the three of us, a dying Beta, a possessed Alpha, and a rejected servant girl, I realized the prophecy my father had hidden in the records wasn't a warning about how the pack would fall. It was a description of the night we would have to tear it down ourselves to survive.

Emma later went upstairs to her brother's room. James' room was filled with things that he had insisted on carrying from Mina's place. He adores his things and wishes to take them with him wherever he goes. Emma faked a gasp seeing the room. On the bed, the blankets were covered by plushies and coloring books while color packs were laid on the nightstand unevenly. Mina had spoiled him a lot. Emma began to organize her brother's belongings. She placed the plushies on the bed, and neatly stacked the coloring books and packs on the nightstand. When she finished, she stood back and felt a warm wave of nostalgia wash over her.

CHAOS’ POV I let my mind wander back to all that has happened today, the unending catching up and what not. In as much as it felt good to be alive, it didn’t help that this place awakened bad memories for me and to make matters worse, my innocent son, okay my semi-innocent son Xavier was here in this infested pack.

I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

Most of the books were more ledgers than anything, records of the pack’s history, but there was small section of classic books, some of which appeared to be first editions. Feeling a little excited over the prospect I searched the title, looking at the familiar names, the literary classics, before stopping on a title I had never heard of by an author I didn’t know. I was a big reader I always had been, so it was rare for me to come across an old book that held no recognition whatsoever. With a careful touch I pulled the leather-bound book from the shelf and read through the blurb finding myself amused as I discovered that the book was story of werewolves, apparently written by a human, a fan

“They’re heading to Rideten.” “Victor was scheduled to join today’s call, but has not,” Abigail’s voice was grim. “It is not like him.” “Understood.” Sigrid nodded. “The invaders are Mer.” “Yes, Greg and Tom said that you had identified them,” Abigail poured herself a glass of water from the decanter sweating on the table. Although there were other glasses stacked on the table, she did not pour for Rohan. Abigail’s days of she-wolf servitude to alphas were behind her, Sigrid thought with approval. “And that you believe that the water-illness are behind the invasion.”

Madison, realizing she'd lost control of the situation, looked up at me with desperate eyes. "Isla, are you trying to destroy me?" I looked down at her, my voice flat. "When you stole my keys, went through my things, and brought a man back to my place—did you ever stop to think that was illegal?" She choked on her words. I walked over, grabbed her bag, turned it upside down, and emptied it onto the floor. Inside were my keys, my necklace, my lipstick—and an unopened box of extra-thin condoms. "You don't have to worry about where you're staying anymore. Breaking and entering, theft, property damage—you're looking at a few years in prison. And bringing a man into my home? That's a threat to my

“As you wish. We have dealt with rogue vampires before. It’s always the same: they come to test us. To see how secure our territory is. After that, more follow. That’s how territory shifts begin. “But you see, they never get away with it. Ours is the oldest strongest and coven in this land. No one kills here and gets away with it. “So I ask again: who sent you? When do they plan to invade?” Territory? Invasions? Caitlin couldn’t understand how she was not dreaming. Maybe she had been slipped some sort of drug. Maybe Jonah had slipped her something. But she didn’t drink. And she never did drugs. She was not dreaming. This was real. Too awfully, incredibly real.

Blake also counted at least fifty of his own people up there, ready to fight, weapons in hand. But at the same time, he didn’t spot any of McCleod’s men, and that concerned him. Blake set Scarlet and Ruth down, and hurried over to the others. He looked everywhere for Aiden, but he was nowhere to be found. As Blake reached the edge, he looked out at the skies, and saw what the others were all gaping at. The entire sky was black with an invading vampire army. Blake was aghast. Even with their dozens of men, there was no way they could possibly defend against all this. This was clearly a well-coordinated, all-out war. Blake was starting to feel unsure even about the safety and security of this