Salvation War Novels & Stories

Wayne dropped like a stone, wheezing on the floor. I watched, stunned and furious, as Zeke leaned over his body, his voice low and lethal. "He is your Alpha. Not mine. Not no more." Wayne didn't respond. Couldn't. He was out cold. My hands shook with barely contained fury. I sat back in my chair, my tongue running over the wound I'd made on my lip, tasting the metallic tang of blood. He just declared war on me. My Beta. The one I had raised up from nothing. The one I had trusted.

(Hang in there, it’s all coming together now, the bigger picture I promised you). Although Abaddon was able to create a proxy for creation, it wasn’t an ultimately successful attempt. There were quirks to it. It couldn’t exist independent of the nature of Savior, which was why Abaddon was constantly trying to gain dominion over the spirit realms. He wanted to create an army for himself to wage war on Savior so he could get rid of his creator and be the one true supreme being that we could identify as God. The nature of this battle lies beyond the conceptualization of the human mind.

And Henry went stiff in my arms, his eyes widening with a realization that shook him to his core. And in me? A chasm yawned open, swallowing certainty, drowning conviction. Every war we waged, every drop of blood spilled—had it all been leading to this? Were we nothing more than pieces in a game older than any of us? For the first time, I wondered if salvation had ever been real—or if we had been doomed from the start.

Ingrid says with conviction, taking a step towards the men. I grasp her arm, pulling her back and into my chest. I know she wants to end this, here and now but that would cause a war that we are not prepared for. "I know you want revenge for what they've put you through baby, but you have to think of the pack now. Everyone here came to protect you, their Luna. If we attack now it will start an all out war between the Grey Ridge Pack and the Black Ridge Pack that we are not prepared for at the moment. Is that something that you want?" I ask. She took a deep breath and turned to look around at all of the wolves who came her to protect her, to put their lives on the line. For her. For us. "No..

Violet rubs my shoulders once I’m clothed and says, “Gosh, your wolf is gorgeous. But are you okay? Why did y’all come back in wolf form? Donny, where are the rest of the warriors?” He breathes out and shakes his head, “I don’t know. They might be dead. Penelope shifted and Alpha Fletcher and his son found out she was the white wolf. They said the only way they would keep our alliance is if they got to keep Penelope.” I whip my head toward Donovan when he said that. I don’t recall hearing that. It must’ve happened while I was panicking. This is bad news, right? Like, I didn't really want us to be aligned with them in the first place. But... now they're our enemies.

When he got there, he goes straight to his swivel chair and put his gun on the top of the table. “Amore Intima,” said Amadeus and look at one of the men around him. It’s Cali Crawford, one of his men. He’s the one who is always tasked when it comes to finding pieces of information. With his knowledge about computers and connections in the cyberworld, he can find everything in an instant. “She’s still not giving in, huh?” Cali stated, pertaining to Amore. Amadeus didn’t answer and just wait for the result. “To whoever sent her here, they choose the wrong enemy to battle with,” one of Amadeus’ men commented—that’s Baron Smith.

Nathaniel had told me that Scarlett had learned that the hard way a few times. “Yes… And there are only two ways the war coming will go. The first is that everyone will clash and everyone and everything will be destroyed. The second is that everyone will clash, but with some precise timing and some well-placed allies there is a chance that we can save everyone and remove the ones responsible for the war and prove that we are only dangerous to those that attack us first.” “Wasn’t that tried in the past?” I ask, knowing a little of it from helping Julian with his studies to becoming Nathaniel’s second. I am surprised when it isn’t Scarlett that answers.

Dominic looked towards me and then smirked. I look at Stefan who went to the side taking Irene a little away from the battlefield. Dominic and I sighed in relief that she and her unborn pup would be safe. Dominic growled and started running towards the villa and everyone followed them and started attacking every warrior one by one. Soon, the war began. I was standing a few meters away, looking at everything. To be honest, I felt pity for the warriors because they were all proving their loyalty towards Luna and sacrificing their lives happily. Somewhere they all know, it is impossible to stand more than thirty seconds in front of Lycan.

The order to start the war. "I won't let you hurt him," Rhea said, her voice a terrible, fierce determination. "I won't let you hurt the boy who saved me. I won't let you hurt the friend who showed me what real love looks like. I won't let you hurt the vampire who showed me what a real monster looks like." The Alphas said nothing. They were watching her. They were waiting for her choice. A choice that would change all. A choice that would start a war. A choice that would end a world.

“For what?” Elena looked toward the dark horizon. “For whatever rises next.” Because some wars ended with victory. But others— Became eternal battles between power and conscience. And Elena Voss had learned one truth above all: Saving the world once Did not guarantee it stayed saved.