Makai Wars นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“But, even though they brought peace to an entire country, the Warriors were never able maintain peace among themselves. A divergence in ideals lead to to a split into two facts, which later led to a war between those two factions. That war today is now known as the Great Elemental War. “The War later concluded with a massive amount of death and the permanent split of the Warriors into Kita and Minami. The former Warriors dispersed themselves throughout the world, but even to this day, the factions have continued to battle each other in the shadows of society. “As for how you ended up becoming Rai’s host, that answer is unclear. What we do know is that since the War, each faction has had the

The air was thick with tension, anxiety, and the sharp scent of ozone. ​Malakai stepped up to the central stone pillar. He didn't drop Leia immediately, setting her down gently at his side before stepping forward into the eyes of his sovereign court. ​He called his people together and said to them, "We will have to prepare for a possible war." ​Murmurs erupted amongst everyone. The sound cascaded across the stone benches like a wave of frantic rustling leaves. Their thoughts went round each other, the collective panic almost tangible. ​It hasn't been that long since we last went to war, voices called out from the crowds. What are we to do?

Shadow said as he pulled his alpha up and the women helped Ji’lahni to her feet and heading back to the clinic where the alpha’s mother’s body was being held. At the clinic: Once they made it to the clinic Makahi was no longer crying. The anger was radiating off of him like waves all the wolves near him felt the anger simmering beneath the surface of their alpha. Everyone knew what all this meant. There would be a war coming very soon.

Insane like going out and lighting a building on fire to make himself feel better. One look into Malakai's eyes and you could see a dark abyss that would be ready to swallow anyone whole. Darkness, fire and ice was seen in those black eyes. That was probably what scared everyone and made them obey him. The way Malakai started this whole thing was an unspoken topic. Let's just say he'd had a shitty childhood and he had to learn to fight monsters when he should've been playing with toy cars. He fought trauma and survived. Somehow, he always survived.

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“Obviously the Eclipse Pack. That’s the pack that Mathias’s rejected mate is from. They hate him. That would give us 100 warriors and 50 non-combatants. They train similarly to what Alpha Gael said. I think that we could also get the Earthshine pack in Georgia. They have 100 warriors and 100 non-combatants.” I’m impressed that she knows this information off of the top of her head, but she was a Delta in the Blue Crescent Pack and is a full blooded Alpha. Makes sense she knows this information. “Anyone likely to try to abstain?” Hakeem asks. “There are two very small packs, Apogee in the Florida panhandle and Dark Side on the Georgia coast. Only 55 warriors between the two of them. I

he pushed her away from the fire. She walked down to her car, looking down at the small globe that her Grandfather used to talk about. It was Native American legend that a place called the in-between existed only if magic was interrupted or used for evil. Many feared it would plague their village, they cast out the ones born on certain holidays. He said when his globe glowed red, a war would cast. Many deaths, many new beginnings.”

They're outside right now, probably aiming at these massive floor-to-ceiling windows, waiting for the perfect moment to turn this beautiful kitchen into a warzone. But Malakai doesn't even flinch. He reaches under the marble island and presses something I can't see. Before I can ask what he's doing, heavy metal shutters drop over every single window and door in this house. The sound is deafening, like thunder rolling across the mountains. Everything goes pitch black for exactly one second and I gasp, gripping the edge of the counter so hard my knuckles hurt. Then warm amber lights kick in from somewhere and I can see again.

The air vibrated with gunfire, screams, and the rhythmic thunder of boots pounding against the cracked asphalt. The war had begun. Mikhail, the ruthless leader of the Monadikos, stood atop the ruins of an old industrial complex, his sharp gaze cutting through the chaos unfolding below. His fingers clenched into a fist as he watched his men swarm the abandoned shipyard where the Cartel had foolishly stationed their latest shipment of illicit arms. The plan was simple, wipe them out, seize the weapons, and cripple their operations.

You only had to make the people inside stop trusting the wall. Koa's console sounded again and his face went pale. I looked at him and asked, “What now?” He looked at me. “Three major human cities just lost communication.” I stepped toward the screen. “Which ones?” He gave me the names and my heart sank. They weren't random. They formed a line. A line pointing toward the second anchor. The supernatural war had begun. And Malachai had just dragged humanity onto the battlefield without them even knowing there was a war.