Only War Novels & Stories

Caelrix's POV War. That's the only solution, the only escape, the only lifeline, the only language men like us understand. The word refused to leave my head the moment I mentioned it, beating on like a war drum, steady and unrelenting. Maybe it's because it had been so long since we had actually gone to war, so long since we stood against another Pack with only blood in our eyes. My dad hated wars, he always looked for the peaceful solution to things.

Which is why he became completely unglued. He ranted and rave, hollering for the Gammas to attack. He spat out profanities and waved his arms around like a mad man. But none of the Gammas even so much as budged. Nor would they. “Fight! You stupid mother fuckers! You goddamn idiots! Fight! This is WAR!!!!” It wasn’t though. It wasn’t war. Not anymore. The war was already won.

2weeks were over and we had to get back to our normal lives. Rolly worked with the military. He was a highly ranked and celebrated officer because of his accomplishments in the military. I owned a flower shop that was just a few meters away from home. We lived happily and life was better for us both. Rolly got a call to report to base. He was being deployed. The Americans and the Russian were at war. This war has been raging for years now Hence it was called the UNENDING war. it's been on for so long nobody knows its origin, what started it, or who even started it. All people knew was it has claimed the lives of so many people over the years. Rolly was being redeployed. My husband gets to fi

And for the first time, the war no longer looked like fire and files and hacks. It looked like a quiet man in a chair Choosing to be real.

I'm pleased that everything is finally coming back just the way I like it and getting that phone call from Peter just confirms that everyone is aware of what is about to happen. I air swipe a command to start another world war. All the loyal nations under me have been provided with vaporizers and enough Nanogex to heal soldiers on the spot. It'll be a long waiting game before everything goes back to the way it should. I want this war to be known as the fastest world war in history. If not, this should still be the most remembered one.

Ava's pov War doesn’t begin with swords clashing or blood staining the earth. It begins in the silence before the storm. The slow, trembling breaths of warriors steeling themselves for what’s to come. The beat of a thousand hearts unified for one purpose. The weight of knowing that tomorrow isn’t promised, and today… Today is all about survival.

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.

After stepping down from the altar, William sent me a text. "The negotiations are going well. What do you want to eat tonight?" I replied, "Are you actually negotiating right now?" As soon as I sent the message, I received a barrage of calls and texts. "I am. I'll explain it to you once I'm home." Through the livestream, I could see that William was shocked. He completely disregarded the wedding and hurriedly took his suit off, rushing home as if it were a matter of life and death. However, I had already left the borders of Moria.

Lucien nodded, “He’s a much meeker version of me. Nik wants peace, same as I.” I was much calmer now that his flirtatious tendencies had turned down a notch, “Then why can’t you be allies? You should fight against the common enemy.” “Enemy?? You mean Atlas?” I nodded. He laughed again, “The history of the three packs must’ve been kept hidden from your people. Nik and I can’t just go against the moonhaven pack, they’re the largest pack across all territories. Atlas controls the biggest army, we don’t call those heathens a pack…they’re an army being ruled by a blood lusting Alpha.”

Adrian's POV Noah had always believed that planning for war was easier than preparing for love. But tonight, both felt tangled, suffocating, too close to the bone. The world around him wasn’t quiet anymore, even in the silence. His phone buzzed every few seconds, code confirmations, check-ins, encrypted messages from allies he hadn’t called in years. His past bled into the present, old war dogs rising from their slumber just because he asked, he had that kind of impact, and I really admired him.