Salvation War Novels & Stories

“Our doctrine, our ancient law, tells us that one day a messenger, a Messiah, will arrive, and lead us to the lost sword. It tells us that on that day, war will begin, a final, all-out war between the vampire races, a war which will even drag in the human race—and the werewolves. It is our version of the Apocalypse. The only thing that can stop it, that can save us all, is this missing sword. And the only person that can lead us to that is the Messiah. “When I witnessed what happened to you tonight, I felt certain that it was you. I have never seen any other vampire immune to such holy water.” I looked up at him. “And now?” I asked. He looked off into the horizon. “I am not so sure.” I stare

“I’ll hold them off.” Reina nodded, and they quickly slipped out the back door. Russe turned to face the incoming men, drawing out his claws. “F*&k you!” He had faced many battles before, but he knew that this one would be different. These men were not like the shadowy figures in the forest. They were real humans, and they were armed.

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, "And what do you fuck do you mean a prisoner? In this house? What had he done?" "We will explain everything later, you will understand what's going on. But not now. We don't have much time. Your husband will be home soon, and you really need to come with us," Ethan looked me in the eye, his expression serious. "We can't tell you why exactly...but you're the only one who can save him from his confinement." Their words sank in slowly a mixture of fear, disbelief. But I knew they were telling the truth. Just like the voice last night I could feel an urge…to do something about the situation.

I rasped. Arwan looked away, hiding his emotionless face, “Very correct, keep reading.” “In the year 1770, a war broke out between the lycanthropic dragons against the real werewolves, dark walkers, shadow creatures, and Apex predators. All with one aim, eradicating the forbidden seed” “Wow, a lot of people want me dead,” I voiced out in sadness. “Just keep reading Melonie,” Arwan scolded.

Thankfully, Maddox’s hand on my lower back was keeping me grounded. “We want to thank each of you for coming out here today. We have thirteen days to prepare for this war. I know that it doesn’t seem like a long enough time, but I know that each of us will give it our all. This war will be fought against powerful adversaries, but they aren’t fighting for the same thing that we are. They fight for destruction, but we fight for the preservation of this world. The Gods have not only seen this war coming, but they each give us their support because we’re fighting to protect their creations. We’re fighting for the side of good. Most of all, we’re fighting to STOP THE EVIL FROM CONTINUING!” Loud c

Then I looked back at Dominic to give him a smile. “Let them come,” I said softly before I faced the room again, my voice calm and certain. “Let us go to war.” —---------------------------------------

My men swiftly reacted, forming a shield around me, retaliating with gunfire. "Run, Romeo! You need to be saved!" Luca's voice cut through the firing and explosions. The air grew heavy with the acrid scent of gunpowder. I ducked and weaved, seeking cover beside a container. With accuracy, I took aim at the enemy, swiftly eliminating two of them. But there were still many compared to us. My heart pounded in my chest as I saw Luca in the crossfire of the rival gang. Desperation surged through me, and I screamed his name, recalling all the times we had been inseparable, realizing how much I trusted him, sometimes even more than myself.

Once we finish our Initiation, we are giving a new name aside from the number we were given on the day we were recruited. Out of the 5 recruited each year, only 1 becomes a GHOST. The devil himself. The type you would send to wipe out a whole city without batting an eye for the innocents within. Born to never show weakness, to never miss a target, to never make a mistake and most of all, to never turn our back on Hexagon. A defense system to make sure they had all their assets in check. Rob Anderson is an asset, a Ghost before he rose higher in ranks and became a Baron, there are many like him, some were ghosts just like himself, now given high ranked works and a team at his disposal and oth

The older Ava took a step forward. Tears continued falling. Then she pointed behind him. Thomas turned. And his blood ran cold. A future unfolded. Peace. Prosperity. Victory. Everything they had fought for. The Horror was gone. The world had survived. Everyone was smiling. Everyone except him. Because Thomas wasn't there. Not anywhere. Not alive. Not dead. Gone. Erased. As though he had never existed. The cost of victory. The price of salvation. The future that saved everyone.

That is how to make the people left breathing be saved for the next human race. It has been an enormous quest for Sarah and Grace. They are facing the greatest battle of their life, between good and evil. They stood brave against the power of will. They knew that this would never be possible without the sacrifice of the scientists and their humanoid friends who strived so hard for the survival of mankind. It was never easy to pursue what could mean a sacrifice of their life for the benefit of others. These two women were able to survive their life be a "sacrificial- lamb."