Salvation War Novels & Stories

I said to Lena and Blake. "This house used to be the packhouse before Alpha Patrick took over," Blake said. As a soldier, I never attended multipack meetings and parties like Blake did. Not until I was Alpha. I was always fighting, running peacekeeping missions or training. Since the White Wolf pack were slaughtered my people had been at war. It was the murder of my Alpha, my father, which put an end to my career. A rogue Alpha prowled my territory, killing off the most powerful Alpha's one by one, bringing chaos and war to our world.

He’d been hiking the Mingus, the supposed spiritual center of the valley, for almost a week now, and he felt no better than when he first began. Six months ago he’d healed thousands of angels and innocents in an epic war between Good and Evil. “We can never save them all.” He’d spoken those words to the Great Savior Mother, Emma. She’d fought tirelessly to save as many innocents as possible, and now that simple statement came to haunt him daily as he fought to reconcile his ineffectiveness at saving one of his own. He constantly thought of Seraphiel, a Brethren Warrior, who had been ruthlessly killed by Agremon, Satan’s henchman. He had tried to retrieve a stolen ritual knife meant to be use

I can’t let him die. We won. We killed Chloe. We killed the vampire lord. We killed Warren. The vampires have fled and we are free. We can finally live in peace. we can build a new home for the humans. I saved everyone. I fulfilled my role as the savior so why do I still feel like I have lost.

When we finally collapsed together, sweat slicked and hearts hammering, I held her as if the world would end the moment I let go. Her fingers traced lazy circles on my chest. “You know what you have to do,” she whispered. I closed my eyes. She was right. I couldn’t sacrifice Morgan not when he’d given me everything. And I couldn’t sacrifice Ava either. Which meant there was only one path left. War. I pressed a kiss to her hair, breathing her in, anchoring myself in her warmth. “Then we fight,” I said, my voice steady now. “We save him. We burn King’s empire to the ground. And when the ashes settle, you’ll still be mine.”

he whispered, his breath warm against her ear. "No," she said, looking at the sunrise breaking over the Black Ridge. "The heavens are finally ours to look at." The aftermath of the "Satellite War" was different from the fall of Oakhaven. There were no ruins to clear, no "Blight" to purge. The victory was a silent, global resonance. The "Great Reset" had been averted, and in its place, a "Great Awakening" was occurring in every corner of the world. Rhea and Elias returned to the Silver Bane manor, but they didn't go to the war room. They went to the Whispering Woods.

The yellow yolk and grease splattered across the bottom of the closet door, leaving a sharp, ugly stain on the wood. --- That evening, Dad’s older sister came over, cradling a quiet Leo in her arms, trying to talk some sense into Mom. "You can't bring back the dead. I know it's a nightmare, but you still have Leo. You have to keep living for him." Mom turned her head with agonizing slowness. "It's because I was always thinking about saving everything for Leo... that I destroyed Nova." Her sister-in-law choked on her next words, completely silenced.

Caius muttered. Tyrel smiled, his thumb stroking along Caius's jaw. "I told you. You don't break alone anymore." Lucifer's voice cut through the charged air. "Enough sentiment. We move now." Allistair raised his hand. “Form the lines! We go and save Green Fall Pack." The warriors roared as all of the packs' representatives joined hands for the beginning of a certain war. Caius took Tyrel's hand once more. "Together."

He knew that he was doing the right thing, no matter what the cost. "Our cause is just, but it will not be easy. We will face opposition, we will face hardships. But I have faith in each and every one of you. We have trained for this moment, and we will not let our efforts go to waste. We will fight, we will prevail, and we will bring peace and prosperity to our land." The soldiers roared in approval, and Ralph knew that he had their full support. They were ready to lay down their lives for him, and for the future of their kingdom.

All of it was a lie, a setup for the moment they’d finally throw me to the wolves. Resentment wasn't a big enough word. It was a cold, sharp blade twisting in my gut. Why me? Why was I the one who had to sign away my heartbeat while they picked out wedding flowers? ~ SACRIFICE COUNTDOWN: 4 DAYS REMAINING ~ The morning light was clinical and cold. Margaret Lawson and Officer Daniel Miller shoved through the door, flanked by a handful of kids from the orphanage. "John! John! Are you dead?" one of the boys shouted, scrambling onto the edge of my bed. "We saw you on the news! Everyone’s talking about the Red Savior!"

Well now at least me and Mia we didn't have to drink in the shadows anymore. "Does it?" My father raised an eyebrow and I just blushed shying away from his question. My mother noticing that she just laughed. Well it was not a secret to her that we drank. She would even slip us a few in special occasions. " Honey please leave the child alone." My mother defended. * The celebration quickly cut short. ' We need your assistance at the borders. There's a rogue attack and we could use a hand. Now be here as quickly as you can' The four of them are disturbed by a mind link from Alpha Matthew. They look at each other stunned before sprinting to their feet.