Silent War Kingdom Novels & Stories

"I know I joined it but I can't remember what kind of game. All I remember is I came here and I said I was going to volunteer. But can you explain the game?" "A game where while you're asleep, your mind travels to the other world and there are things happening to you that are associated with reality. But the truth is it's just like a long dream, you'll meet other people but when you wake up you will forget everything that happened to you. " Explanation of this. "What is the title of that game?" "The game is called Silence ... or K.I.S.S" I frowned.

“PUT OUT THAT DAMN FIRE, YOU USELESS FOOLS!!” “Yes, Prince!” Some soldiers who had Water Blessings, summoned their powers, but like before, nothing could pass the wall of fire. “What the hell?” The Prince furrowed his eyebrows unhappily. Behind the curtain of flame, Sierra managed to walk in seamlessly and tap Gray’s shoulder. “Stupid, kid,” she whispered as she knelt down to make an eye contact. Gray’s eyes went bigger as he couldn’t believe his sight, “Am I in heaven now?” He spoke hoarsely.

But in the absence of the vampire magic that forced them to obey, the mutated Night-Thralls whimpered, their red eyes turning dull yellow before they fell over into the snow, their bodies finally giving out. The battle ground was totally silent. Then, Alpha Silas lifted his heavy sword towards the dark sky. The king and queen! Now Silas cried out, and his cry was one of unconditional, overwhelming triumph. Ten thousand wolves that roared, "THE KING AND QUEEN!" and shook the jangled mountains and the stars above us. Dante retreated and gave me a smile, a smile that was as full of love as the idol on my chest, and as bright. He got to his feet and extended his hand.

She didn’t know then that some silences weren’t empty. They were waiting. Waiting for the moment they could break everything open.

Something was strange about the king’s face. It took me a full minute to realize he was smiling. At me. The wolf king was smiling at me. “We have received reports from the battlefield,” he announced, speaking to me but speaking loudly enough for everyone to hear. “Partway through the battle, the ranking vampires all fell over, dead. This includes Lord Theo and his generals. The rest immediately surrendered. We’ve won! The war is over!” The wolf king’s announcement was met with deafening cheers. “The war is over,” the king commanded, his voice quieter, “because of you. I don’t have to ask how your mission went. You are here, alive, and so I can assume our ancient enemy slumbers once more?”

They giggled and whispered. Silas walked up onto the stage and stood in front of all of them with his hands placed on his hips. He cleared his throat. All of them immediately stopped talking and all eyes were on him. Power radiated off of him and his voice was loud and clear as he spoke out to them, "We have a visitor."

Infuriated, the Queen lunged forward to strike her, but Snow White swung back, her palm connecting with the Queen’s cheek with a sharp slap! "You! I will kill you with my own hands!" The Queen’s eyes blazed. She saw Snow White blowing frantically into the leaf whistle, but no sound came out. The Queen let out a mocking laugh. "A silent whistle? Do you honestly think those seven idiot Titans are coming to save you? You’re delusional!" "Who said it was silent? The frequency of that whistle is something only a Titan can hear from miles away," a deep, gravelly voice thundered.

Five hundred obsidian-armored wolves of the vanguard stood in perfect, rigid columns at the base of the dais, their silver-tipped spears reflecting the brilliant morning sun. Silas walked with a steady, unyielding power, his dark silver eyes sweeping over the massive crowd. He didn't need the glowing aura of the ancestral throne anymore; his raw, biological presence as a hereditary Alpha was a physical force that anchored the entire territory. Leo walked proudly between us, his little hand locked in mine, completely healed and staring wide-eyed at the kingdom that was finally welcoming him home. Silas stepped to the edge of the stone balustrade, his deep, resonant baritone echoing off the hi

It left a charred hole in his chest. The Crimson Werewolf Kingdomk's Alpha King let out a final, miserable howl and fell. He shifted back into a frail, old man. His power had been completely destroyed. There was silence on the battlefield. Once the silver light faded, I could see Crimson Werewolf Kingdom warriors scattered everywhere on the ground. The crimson in their eyes had disappeared and was replaced by a clear, dark brown. Jamie staggered toward me. He was covered in blood, but he still smiled. "My queen–"

It was a bridge between the silence of the past and the roar of the present. ​"Now," Tobi whispered, looking up at the stars that were finally piercing through the dust. "The world is awake. And I think... I think it can finally hear me."