Novel & Cerita Rhythm Of War Chapters

But the war for her soul had just begun. END OF CHAPTER 14..

except for one, I notice. I hitch in a breath as my gaze meets the eyes of the brooding War God. His eyes are colder than an Arctic wind, and though he holds the Goddess of Love in his arms, he barely seems to notice her. His eyes flit from me to Apollo, his expression unreadable, other than the obvious tightening of his jaw. I force myself to pull my gaze away, focusing with difficulty on Apollo, who's smile has turned amused. "Interesting dynamic there, you two." He says in a voice that holds the smallest, almost undetectable amount of bitterness. "In all the myths, it is Aphrodite and Ares who are in love, unable to stay away from each other...and yet...that has never been the case." "Wha

Chapter 78 is "LXXVIII. Fight Like Riley" and Chapter 79 is "LXXIX. Strengths" I already made some revisions but please wait for these new versions to be available. You may kindly refresh this book later to also receive the new versions. Minnasan, arigatou gozaimashita! With love, Ane

But for Yara she dragged herself to them. When they approached, Zaviar made place for them beside himself. Minahil sat down and began enjoying the warmth of the fire and Saad's lovely voice. "Yeh Jo halka halka saroor hai, Ye teri nazar ka kasoor hai, Ke sharaab peena, Sikha diya, Ke sharaab peena, Sikha diya," (This light-sweet intoxication Is the crime of your eyes That has taught me drinking wine

I was going to destroy everything my enemies held dear. "Let's prepare for war!" I growled. Hang in there my little wolf, I'm going to find you. I'm on my way ***Author's note*** Chapter soundtrack: Call out my name by the Weekend

I heard your screams as if in pain. See, Rhychard. All you have to do is wake up. You're in bed. Please, wake up. Renny tried to call him to wakefulness, but he still did not comprehend what she said. Of course, it was real. He could feel the heat scalding his flesh, could hear the roar of the flames in his ears, feel the scorched earth under him. Then he heard people screaming, calling for his death. Cries of justice rang out. "Death to the Warrior!"

Her proposal was the key for her to be respected. The close combat began in a circle of troops to challenge each other. One female soldier confidently threw down the gauntlet against Keisha. Keisha did nothing but grin in excitement of having another shot of bone breaking session. She gave that sadistic stare, entering each of their brains to bawl the nightmares out of them. Feeling the rush in her veins, her restlessness was replaced by the energy brought by the caffeine overload— her vision was already feasting over the flesh of the ones ticking her off. “I see Geneva, you hastily picked another contender once again”, said Zhackary who was grinning as well, also feeling the excitement seei

CHAPTER 160 : OF WOLVES AND FLAME KAIA'S POV: SONG FOR THE CHAPTER: “Control” by Halsey ~~ Before the strike: The war table is quiet... too quiet for a room filled with people whose blood runs wild with magic and vengeance. The air buzzes with restrained tension. I can feel my heartbeat in my throat, in my fists, behind my eyes. “We can’t wait for them to strike first,” Ezra says, voice sharp as a blade. “They’ll expect that. It’s how they’ve always fought. Cunning and calculated.”

*Continuing the ultra-detailed, slow-burn style. This chapter details the first contact with the Hollow Men, the horror of fighting an enemy that doesn't bleed, and the tactical nightmare of waging war in a vacuum. HELEN’S P.O.V. War usually has a sound. It is a cacophony of shouting men, cracking gunfire, and the wet thud of violence. But this war began in silence. We hit the ground in the clearing of the Old Estate—the place where the Pack House

Raven’s point of view. After the first sunrise, I bid farewell to Ryker and Blaise and embarked on a journey to Fenrir’s territory. Seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into hours. Soon I approached the border of Alpha Fenrir’s territory. I saw a wolf, walking along the border and my heart jumped to my throat. Taking a deep breath, I gathered my thoughts and maintained my composure, I held my head high and I approached the wolf with my heart pounding in my chest.