Makai Wars Romane & Geschichten

I sighed. "And so we left. Leaving a boy, confined to a wheel chair and his mother." I concluded. "And now he's back for revenge." Makaila voiced out and I nodded. "Seems so. Pretty obvious actually. He kinda threatened me." I confessed and Makaila looked at me for a while before looking away. I sighed. "Makaila, I know you look at me differently now." I stated and she chuckled. "Of course." She admitted and I sighed again. "But..." My face lit up when she said that.

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

He thought as he shifted to Kyro and ran in the direction of the people who took Pixie away from him. “They took my best friend from me.” Ji’lahni whispered as tears fell from her face, Makahi and the warriors got them to safety. “I know baby, I know but we need to go; we're under attack those men who shot that chopper down is headed this way so we have to move.” Makahi said, ducking behind a tree as a bullet whizzed pass them. Ji’lahni closed her eyes and took a deep breath, everything went completely still in that moment. She looked at both Mina and Lynn who were looking at her with sad, but pissed off eyes. She nodded and they all knew they were about to fuck some shit up. They called th

Through the haze of brightness, she saw one of the sleek robotic warriors step out of line and twist to face her. "Why are you still wearing that face?" it whispered, so softly the words barely formed ripples in the air. Maika turned to ask what it meant - what on Earth it was talking about, but the mechanical guard was back in line with the others, silent and still as if it had never moved at all. "Did I imagine it?" she wondered. She stared at the still line of toy warriors, arranged as if by a child. "Probably," she figured, frowning. It seemed like something she would do. Mika lived firmly inside her head - her imaginary friends more real than the so-called 'real world'

Kai, Elena, Marcus, Damian. Four of us. Five wars waiting to begin. And we did not have the army to fight them.

"But sir, the mud—" "I don't pay you to analyze the weather," Malakai snapped, his crimson eyes flashing with a sudden, vicious impatience. "I pay you to clear my land. The Tuatha Dé Danann thresholds are just past that ridge. Move the machines forward. Now." The mercenary commander swallowed his protests and signaled the fleet. The massive, steel-tracked excavators shifted into high gear, their heavy halogen headlights cutting blinding, artificial swaths through the blinding rain as they drove recklessly into the narrow canyon. Malakai leaned his head back against the headrest, closing his eyes as he took a slow sip of his wine. He could already taste the victory. He could already see himse

**Content Warning** Kalil Mak was a mess right now, but tried to hide it from me. It was almost 3:00 AM. and she was still awake. I couldn’t imagine how she must be feeling. I never wanted to see Kaeden again, but the thought of him actually dead wasn’t something I wanted to consider. And Karmen? No. Fuck no. I wanted to ask Mak about her mom, but I didn’t really know how to approach it without seeming insensitive. I knew she hated wearing makeup, but there were a few times when she came to work wearing it. I wondered if it was to hide bruises. She’d have to get hit pretty hard for a bruise to show up on her dark skin. That was foul. I couldn’t let her go back home to that, but if I asked he

“Do you know what Yawayer’s cultivation is?” “When the God wars were taking place he was already God Lord. He may have become an Ancient God by now. All he does is cultivate to become a Dao Ancestor and become all-powerful to leave this existence. He doesn’t meddle in the affairs of the winged race as long as his supply of Faith does not falter.” Maia speculated. Blake thought about this and nodded. The women hearing Maia’s explanation of who they were up against were frightened. They never expected that their desire to marry Blake would cause such a situation to occur.

It wasn't long after that the Moroi agreed in some of us partaking in human skirmishes once they found out about the effects of war on the Strigoi population. Strigoi thrive on war. Some of them would scour the battlefields at night and promise injured or dying warriors left behind immortality for their service. Others would raid camps in the dead of night and take soldiers away, covering their tracks under the guise that the men had abandoned their post and were declared deserters.

I questioned him. He looked at me and gulped. I nodded slightly. I wanted him to understand my hint. I don't know why, but deep down I had hope that he would confess his wrongdoings, try to stop this war. Because one thing I was sure about, it the war commences, Maya would kill every last one remaining from this pack. After a minute, Marshall rushed to the room. "Kaiser! What am I listening to? Maya wants to wage a war against us?" He shouted while entering the room.