Post Battle Novels & Stories

2 MONTHS LATER. Brian's POV. Two months have passed and the snow has melted. Spring has come, and Millie has been getting a lot better. Her leg was no longer injured. But a scar still remained on her leg. I had been preapring for Wilson. Each day I would get up before dawn while Millie still slept and I would work out and build up my muscles. i was getting all my slaughter rooms ready for his arrival. Whoever he may bring with him would be slaughterd as well. I had to protect my Millie, she was so precious to me. So beautiful and I was not gonna let him take her away from me. It then hit me, I have been working so hard getting my castle inside and outside ready for an attack that I wanted to

SALOME In the weeks that followed the divorce, the palace became a very quiet, lonely place. Alpha Williams poured himself entirely into his sport. Every single morning, he would leave the house before the sun even came up to go to his hockey games or training sessions, and he wouldn't return home until very late at night.

“You didn’t know because you chose not to stay.” His face tightened. “I thought I could fix it afterward. I thought if I got through the wedding, I could come back to you and make everything right.” “You thought I would still be waiting.” He had no answer. The institute legal director stepped forward and handed him a folder. “These terminate every private arrangement still connecting you to Miss Vale: medical authorization from her treatment years, residence registration at the Russo estate, emergency contact status, beneficiary records, and all compensation attempts made through your lawyers.” Dante stared at the papers.

[Due to contract termination, the leg-healing reward previously granted to bound target Victoria Quinn will now be officially revoked. "What..." Before Victoria could react, a tearing pain exploded through both of her knees. "Ah!!!"

Brandon's grip on my hand tightened. Before he could even gather his words, Dwayne spoke first. "Your company's already being shorted, and you still have time to crash our wedding?" Brandon's face flushed with humiliation. His lips trembled as he clenched his fists. "It was you!" Dwayne let out a cold laugh. "The fact that you're still alive is already my mercy." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out a photo. In it, Alanna's abdomen had been cut open, her body sent off to the black market, reduced to nothing more than a tool.

she states the obvious, absentmindedly pinching my arm in enthusiasm. "Ouch," I say and rub my arm before subtly squirming away from her. It seems this band brings out her violent side. "Now, to present to you the band that all twenty of you have been waiting for..." the host makes his appearance, hyping up the tiny crowd, "the band that sold out all five of their tickets at their first concert, the band that sold two of their only albums and gave one away for free, the band who forced their way onto the radio under false pretenses, the band who are famous for dropkicking one of their fans for their failed music video, the band who refuses to sign autographs without glow-in-the-dark crayons,

she answered. “For what? For me to take all the blame? Wow, you’re such a great actress, Aisha! “He sarcastically said. “What do you want me to say, Duke? It’s done, it happened already, and we can’t do anything about it.” she said calmly, “Just accept the fact that we are the fated one, we exchange blood and vows, and you knew better than anyone that no one could ever cut that bond,”

"Oh, now you're blaming me! Why didn't you blame me when you slept with me?" Next, a fight broke out. "Let go! Don't touch me!" "Luke, how could you push me!" It ended with her blood-curdling scream and a thud. Then, there was a long silence. My palm was slick with sweat around the phone. An hour later, the police called me. Luke had accidentally pushed Ramona down the stairs during their fight. Her head had struck the edge of the marble steps, causing a severe brain hemorrhage. She was declared dead in the ambulance.

And the electricity is back, that's why I put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. Then the three of us decided to go back to the backyard patio... As we were walking back, I heard Hestia screaming. "HECATE!!! HELP ME!! PLEASE!! HECATE!! I NEED YOU!!! PLEASE SAVE ME!!!" Hestia screamed. Dread and fear consumed my whole body, and the three of us immediately ran toward the backyard. I look around and I can see Liam on top of Hestia, and Hestia is fighting Liam. "HESTIA!!"

NADIA LARSEN The aftermath of the battle was a sobering sight. The park where we had met the challengers lay wasted, a testament to the fierce conflict that had unfolded. Lives had been lost, sacrifices made, and wounds, both physical and emotional, ran deep. As the dust settled, my pack and I remained behind to restore a sense of normalcy to Alpha Titan's pack, a good number of his pack had died in battle, just in case there was a resurgence.