Song Of War Book Novels & Stories

But because my sister, Raven Webster, thought Snowviper was too terrifying to look at, she stole Blazewing for herself. A month later, the whole world turned hotter, and the heatwave apocalypse began. Snowviper's power, just like his name, could lower the temperature within ten feet of him, creating a living shield against the burning world. Blazewing, on the other hand, carried the opposite—heat and fire. Raven took Blazewing, but she died of heat stroke in the heatwave apocalypse, while I survived thanks to Snowviper's cooling power. In her final moments, Raven was convinced I had stolen her husband. She whispered poison into Snowviper's ear, and he killed me.

I like taking my time, that way, I can get used to the idea of living with Xander. Sitting behind the counter in the bookstore, I listen to Vincent talking to his cars while I place an order for new books. One of those books is The Art of War by Sun Tsu. I want to read it and see why Alexei loves it so much. My thoughts turn to the BBQ, and I must admit, I enjoyed it a lot. And Rosemarie was right. Everyone seemed pretty normal. I don’t know what I expected. Maybe guns and men smoking cigars while plotting the end of the world?

Kieran’s POV It was easier to say I was moving on than to actually do it. I sighed, turned the page of the book I was reading, and tried to focus on the words. The book was one of war strategy in werewolf packs, describing different formations, the best positions to claim on the battle field, tactics, and ways to keep your wolves motivated. It was the sort of thing I often read, finding interest in running and ruling a pack, and trying to put what I learnt into my training as a Warrior Wolf. I’d always thought that I’d be a better soldier if I understood the scope of war as a whole.

The mention of war didn’t perturb him – not in the slightest. “You have the blood of many on your head,” Ashera answered simply, and Mane smiled slightly. Sunflower who was next to him shifted uncomfortably as a thick wave of bloodlust filled the room. Mane’s grating voice rang alongside the bloody aura as he announced with unprecedented authority, “I am War” “I am Chaos” “Why would I be perturbed by that which I stir up?” His voice was low, yet charming, quiet yet somehow booming. And its message was received fully.

Lean against the bean bag, closed my eyes, and sang. The moment my lips move and the voice within reach harmonically. I open the book of memories in my head of my parents. Large fingers pressed the white and black keyboard on an old antique piano; my dad started to play the tune A Whole New World. I would sit next to him, smiling as he played the music.

Dominic’s father fell to his knees sobbing. Dominic walked further into the burning remains and found a single golden scale. “ALARIC!!!” I seen the beginning of this with Alaric. “I seen this when it happened,” I said looking at Dominic. “So then you know why the war started. The dragons betrayed us. They burned down our home while everyone was looking for me. I’m just glad father made everyone come on the search.” Dominic said balling his fists. *Back into the room* “There is a lot missing from both of your memories.” I said sadly.

Daniel replied with a head nod. "I know you have your plan, but I still think that this cannot work," Levi said simply. The families were at war, but especially for him, Lila was his archnemesis; they could never be tied in marriage no matter what plots their parents were trying to do. He was sure that she would be saying the same thing as well.

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

Weak, hungry, and extremely thirsty. The sun remained unforgiving, and again, Jade’s hope started to turn into despair. Perhaps she was right from the start. She wouldn’t make it out alive. Jade dropped to her knees, then, she slowly let her tired body fall. As soon as her face hit the sand, she heard the faint sound of clanking metal. Was that the call of Death? The sound grew louder. Soon, it wasn’t just the sound of metal, this time it was accompanied by the brays of some animal and a few frantic whispers. “Is it still breathing?”

Baldwin said. The meeting was dismissed and all the elders went back to their quarters while Baldwin went back to the pack ancestral library, he wants to read of all scenarios that caused a war in times past. He read through almost all the books only to find out that before the great purge, most wars were caused by packs having witches and after the great purge the problem became the moon diamond, everyone wanted the diamond to be in their possession, but the blood moon pack successfully won the battles and kept the moon diamond to themselves. Baldwin came up with an idea and smiled then said;