Military Fantasy Novels & Stories

Laziness is not the way of the Christians, and the soldiers learned it the hard way back on Earth before the Second Coming of Christ. He heard a noise from behind. Tarantino slightly turned to see the X'arik Guards peeking from the battlements of the wall as well as the ports. He grunted as he turned his gaze back at the approaching aliens. He never liked the V'rounian military as most of them were very lazy, not unlike the Terran militaries. If New Jerusalem and V'rounsthan fought against one another, V'rounsthan would have become a Terran colony. Even the Dusk Riders will not survive against the military of the Divided States of America. The PALADINs alone would be more than enough. He rai

Joan and Donatello arrived a little bit earlier than predicted and immediately noticed that they were in a military town. Military towns were towns located near military camps. Most supplies for the camp are attained from these kinds of towns. The most distinctive feature of military towns is the presence of soldiers, everywhere. However, they managed to avoid most of them and get to the town’s clinic. That’s when they met Nara.

He was grossly outnumbered and the odds were in the favor of Nikjin and his army. She wondered what had become of her father; of Monah, the head warrior, of Seisa, and the other servants. How many werewolves have already lost their lives in this cursed place? How many more would have to die before this nightmare was over? Tears ran down her muzzle from her closed eyes. A silly thought occurred to her that nearly made her giggle out loud. If she’d known that she was coming to an era of civil war, she should have probably gone to bed with the dream stone and her father’s hunting rifle that was stashed in their attic back in Fairbanks. That would have surely tipped this fight in the werewolves'

I swear, I could have slapped her but i don't like to fight and violence "Please let go of my arm" I said calmly "Are you mad at me?" She asked Can't you see that I am "I'm gonna say this one more time,let go of my arm" I yelled She left me and I angrily walked out leaving her clueless She uses me and then disrespects me in my own house. She's lucky am in a good mood right now, such a bitch. Dave POV I paced round my room having no real destination. What I'm feeling for Jean is it real?

They never expected that this war was a game played by people behind the scenes. "You! What do you mean by all those words? Do you think I'll believe you when you say you are the mastermind behind everything that has happened in our world?" The Azure dragon ancestor looked emotionally at the ghost general who looked happy. The more they felt various emotions, the happier the ghost general was to see their expressions. Sadness, anger, hatred, and self-doubt were what he wanted from them all. Even though these people belonged to the world, in his eyes they were all just tools for the powerful.

The Smiths become tense, big beads of sweat dribbling from their heads down their cheeks to the floor. When did they offend the military? If they can remember correctly, the only person they have offended is Lucien, why then is the military here? The military is a force that is rarely seen as they always battle international wars and are always within the borders. What did they do to attract the military's attention? Their eyes are wide with horror. Especially because of the guns all over the floor and the dead men and immobile ones.

[Elian’s POV] The arrival of the Silver Fang army sounded like the end of the world. I stood in the shadows of the scullery, listening to the deafening, rhythmic boom of war drums echoing through the valley. Through the narrow, iron-barred window near the ceiling of the kitchens, I watched five thousand pureblood Alpha soldiers march into the Blackwood courtyard. Their armor was polished silver, catching the pale winter sunlight, and their banners—a white wolf on a blood-red field—snapped violently in the freezing wind.

More rogues appearing near our borders, strange shipments arriving under cover of night, and Miguel spending hours locked away in his office with his most trusted warriors. And then I overheard something that changed everything. A Meeting in the Shadows It was late, the packhouse shrouded in darkness, when I crept toward the storage shed near the southern border. I had seen Miguel and two warriors enter earlier, their movements careful and deliberate. The faint murmur of voices drifted through the cracks in the wooden walls as I crouched nearby, my heart pounding in my chest. “…delivered last night,” one of the warriors was saying. “Enough to outfit an entire army.”

“I can handle myself. And if this is about HIM, you should know better than to think I actually got hurt by that cheap game.” His voice softened, but his eyes glinted. “Besides… it’s his loss. Dante and Maya? they’re different. It’s like I’m the queen on a chessboard and....I like that feeling, I enjoy the thrill. Watching them starve and crave me—” he smirked, air-quoting with his fingers, “—I’m still messing an Enigma up.”