Salvation War Novels & Stories

Her chest grew tight, and she struggled to take a breath. “Finally…” Damiano reached up to wipe her tears away. “You made this happen… With your courage, your determination…” His deep voice rumbled through her, his tone fierce, proud. “You won the war, piccola!” She blinked to clear her vision. “No, WE did! And now, WE are free!”

I spat out a mouthful of blood and winced as I turned my head toward the passenger seat. Upon seeing Keaton Rourke wedged between the airbag and the seat, I ground out, "You disabled the airbag, didn't you?" He looked at me like he wanted me dead. He ignored my question, raised an eyebrow, and smirked. "Hate to break it to you, but even with you bleeding out, Teresa will still come to me first." I hunched over in pain, clutching my stomach with both hands. My vision was blurring, and I could barely keep my eyes open, but I still had to defend Teresa Bellamy. "She is my wife. There is no way she would save you before me."

God, she bristled. “Then what does it become?” she said. I kept my gaze level, let the word out like a bullet from a precision trigger: “A war.” There was no drama in it. No raised voice, no flourish. Just the realignment of priorities. If her father believed I had orchestrated the attack.

“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.

“Alert your people of their entrance. We might already have a fight in our hand before they get here,” “Our company will be here in an hour,” Another man said as he walked into the room. The mansion had instantly become a war room with everyone busy and executing orders. “They had just passed the main city,” “I'm not endangering my people,” Rio muttered softly. “Don't engage until they are past city lines. Input defense on all sides to barricade their path,” “Sir, we are told that more men are coming into the district,” His man announced. “About five thousand of them,”

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.” —---------------------------------------