Story Of War Novels & Stories

( He asks calmly with the general finally putting up his head) GENERAL MULLIGAN : You know my boy, This war has been going on for a while now. For more than fifty years, humanity has been fighting against the demons for it’s survival. Our cities were decimated. Our people slaughtered. Governments fell and so much has happened during this war that we are fighting. ALEXANDER : I agree with all what you have said general but…. ( He trails off as he notices that Mulligan was not done)

And their dream of having the Centre in their command and the thirst of becoming the most powerful is the reason why they fought many years and became the reason for their own loss. I can't forget those days when everyday I used to see the dead corpses, carcasses of young women and innocent children. It is hard to forget that mother who was calling her young son, who lost his life in the war. The sorrow of widows and the cries of little orphan kids. Everything was melting my heart and I couldn't do anything for them. Now it's even hard to narrate this story but, don't worry I will never miss a single thing to mention in my narration because I'm the best narrator you got.

And the war would not just be of territory anymore. It would be of stories. Of faith. Of power buried in blood. And in the girl who had never howled, but who might someday roar.

Alexander offered. "Yes, please." I whispered to him. I really wanted to know more about this place. He cleared his throat, opening his mouth to give me the story. "Centuries ago, there was a massive war that carried out within the human race. This war was known worldwide, even without the fancy smartphones they have now. There were two sides, and people were forced to fight for a side. You either fought for the East or the West side. Nobody really knew what caused the conflict, but the leaders of the war used to be close before it all happened. When the truth came out, most people sided with the West side." Alexander said.

The people used to have communal gatherings where the elders would tell stories of their history. I continue to search amongst all the books I can possibly get to. Hours pass without my notice. Alexander quickly clocks out on the activity, leaving me all alone in my quest. According to him, it's too boring to hold his attention. I come across a book that catches my attention. Its a record of all the crimes the members of the warlock community have committed. I look through the list, searching for anything that looks like murder. There's only theft, fights, assaults and other crimes but no murders. Then I come across one particular name on the list – Zechariah Hunt.

That’s why I never had the chance to witness Madarashi’s full might. We trained there for 2 and half a year and after that a war broke out world wide. It was the World War III. The war only lasted for six months but destruction it caused was immeasurable. Destruction and casualties of the world war I and II wasn’t half as deadly as this one. But the shocking thing was, among the casualties 98% was innocent people and the countries that even didn’t have an active a role in the war. But the one who forged the war were practically unharmed. And as expected these news pissed Madrashi off. He was more pissed off with the higher ups and leaders who actually forged the war. But the good thing was o

A baseball bat would’ve sufficed, but it’s not like it exists in this time period. They kept banging on the door while we hurried to the other exit in the room. It was still dark when we got out of the palace. The fight from afar caught my attention. There were a lot of soldiers fighting the invaders. However, I find the ratio of soldiers against the invaders weird. It’s three against one, but I think it’s reasonable since there were at least twenty invaders here. We ran to the gates that were still closed, and there were no guards patrolling. It horrified my muscles at the sight of the giant wheel to open the gigantic heavy gates, but Vaughn went on a different route.

This was…the worst, most fucked up thing that I have ever seen. Wolves are fiercely protective of their own and what they claim as theirs, so war isn’t unheard of. Though war has never been brought upon my pack in my lifetime until now, we have been allies to others who have brought us into their war. We have trained all our lives. And some of us are military vets who have been a part of conflict. In Vietnam, Afghanistan, and Iraq.

Vampires and werewolves are creatures that have been regarded as myths, but they do exist in the small country of Bedel. The vampires and werewolves have been lifetime enemies, they hated each other guts and wouldn't waste a chance to snap each other's neck when the opportunity arises.

God "Tell me, Lauren, about your real life" Lauren "I was born into a happy family living with my father and mother happily, I was just 10 years old at that time but the happiness didn't last and war broke out as our village was near the bored our village was first attacked, the reinforcement came but it was too late I saw my parents getting killed right in front of me in cold blood they didn't try to spare but I was lucky that I was rescued just in time I was sent into an orphanage where I made a friend his name was Alex but unlike me he was an orphan from birth but I could not stay in that peaceful orphanage as war was getting more intense, kids like me where brought to the army and where