Invasion Books Novels & Stories

The invader's eyes widened in recognition, but I struck first, the edge biting into its neck. Blood pounded in my ears, the air thick with the metallic tang and guttural growls. Tents collapsed under the weight of grappling bodies, fires scattering embers like stars. A rebel nearby shifted and pounced, fangs tearing into an invader's belly, spilling entrails onto the ground.

Havoc I was in serious amounts of shit. They had me over a barrel, and they knew it. Because there was no way on God’s green earth I would let Darcie be involved with them now. And they knew it. Hell, they had been counting on it. I didn’t want to be involved in that shit. They knew that as well, which was why they hadn’t mentioned diamonds until they had me where they wanted me. Guns, drugs, anything like that I would have been absolutely fine with but diamonds? Even the Savage Sons stayed away from that.

Polo looked excited as he leaned forward and asked him, "I love reading too! What book are you reading?" "Invasion of Jorlin," Torfo answered briefly. The response he got from the kids was wide eyes and awe look on their faces. Go to nudged his brother's side. "Isn't that the book you read around a month ago?" Piko nodded excitedly. "Yep! I've read that!" Ina frowned slightly. "I don't really like it because itt the war... I like Jorlin now because it's peaceful." Amy and the other girl giggled before patting Ina on her shoulder. "Ina doesn't like violence," Amy said.

* It was coming from the other side of the door. The Architect wasn't gone. He was knocking. And he was bringing a cast of characters with him. "Hazel?" Bryan said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Look at the wall." I looked. Tiny, glowing letters were appearing on the dark wall. They were writing themselves. Chapter 138: The Invasion. He wasn't just coming for us. He was bringing the entire book into the gap.

When we weren't training, she made us spend all our time in the library. “Is it wrong to read those books?” I asked. “No. It's never wrong to read, sister.” She cupped my cheeks softly. “But the power in reading is knowing which information you can weaponize and which one to ignore. The lies in books are just as much as the truth.” I nodded, already committing her words to memory. She sighed and drew closer to me. “Remember this, Eloise. No one out there is your friend. They're all enemies waiting to strike you the minute you let your guard down. Use every weapon at your disposal to destroy your enemies before they destroy you. Always make the first move.”

Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library. Every book in the library was about the blood moon beast. Despite the alikeness of all the books, there was a particular one that caught Taz's attention. It was a grey book with ancient inscriptions. He pulled it out, dusted it and hid it inside his garment and hurried out of the hidden room. Unknown to Taz, as he walked out of the room through the secret door and out of the library, the secret room disappeared and there was no secret library there anymore.

Samantha is making sure that her old pack is the first to experience her wrath. The next night, the warriors, witches, and several security technicians went to the Redwood Pack. This was the time to break through all barriers. Samantha was going to blow up their security centers first, then she was going to kill Alexi. She was the one that ruined her life because of her very existence.

She informs me and I frown. What exactly does that fool want now? "Let him in." I tell her boredly and she gives a quick bow before walking out. The annoying figure of Gabriella's best friend graces my vision and I immediately had a bad feeling about his visit. Martin isn't the type to just go around paying unnecessary visits to people, most especially me, since he hates my guts so his sudden 'important' visit is pretty suspicious. "What is you want Martin?" I hiss the minute Martin walked into my office and sits comfortably like the owns that place.

she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

Alpha Rasmore clapped his hands, an indication that his men should all be prepared. "I don't see the point of what we are fighting, Alpha Rasmore. Can you please take us into deeper details about this war?" Damien, the newly appointed spy, asked confusedly. Packs do fight because of misunderstandings and to show the world which pack is stronger than the other. They sometimes fought for entertainment purposes, where the best fighters from different packs would meet for a fight to entertain their members, but whatever they were about to fight for was something he couldn't understand at all.