Summit War One Piece Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 135 — Threads of Betrayal Rowan returned to the summit’s inner halls with a cold weight pressing against her chest. The pulse she had felt along the northern borders refused to leave her mind. Every flicker, every shadow, every trace of corrupted fire was a warning—but now, new whispers reached her ears. Azeriel met her in the corridor, scrolls clutched tightly in his hand. “We have reports,” he said, his voice low. “Some of the summit warriors are acting… strangely. Patrols missing, false reports reaching the council, messages contradicting our scouts.”

I said, gentler now. Cian gave a bitter smile. “Tell that to the ones lining up to see if I’ll fail you.” He walked off before I could answer. --- Later that night, I stood in the war room with Rhoswen, Naima, and Kieran. The maps were littered with pins, each one representing a pack whose loyalties were still unknown. “What if we call a summit?” I asked. “Neutral ground. One last attempt to pull them back in before this spirals.”

a male voice said from outside the room Everyone turned to see Yamato walking into the room. He looked like he had been working nonstop and was completely out of energy. "We have Yen" he said "We have Rosewell" "We have Fubuki" "We have Kojiro" "We have Inumaki" "We have me" "We have Mina and her two new friends" "We have an entire city of people" "And most importantly...." "We have you" "If we can properly utilize what we have, I see victory in our favor" he said

“Summit’s priority, but we get Marsh.” Gianna nodded, her eyes fierce, her loyalty undeniable. “Let’s burn them down.” They geared up, the city’s shadows waiting, Dante’s warehouse and summit a dual battlefield. Their bond was deeper, their hands lingering a vow, but Marsh’s capture and Alessio’s call raised the personal stakes, a storm threatening to break their fire before they could end the war.

Dear Allies, The Japanese waged a war on us despite the truce. They shot the don and his family, before taking his husband and daughter away. I, Valeria Sero, am currently the one in charge as the don is too weak to fight. We ask for your help. We cannot let the Japanese disturb the peace we have built over the years. Fight with us and we will share the weapons we take from them. We all know what they're hiding. Sincerely, Valeria Sero

"Stop! You’ve already completed the mark! Killing your own Luna is a high crime! The Alpha Council will execute you!" But Domine isn't listening. He’s lost all reason. His wolf has taken over. He just wants to rip Ella apart and make her pay for everything. "I don't care!" Domine roars. "She deserves to die!" Four warriors rush in and struggle to pull him off. The Head Elder finally uses a calming spell. Domine freezes, his hand lets go, and Ella falls to the floor, coughing violently with bruises already forming on her neck. Domine drops to his knees as the spell suppresses his wolf. He clutches his head, howling like a wounded animal. His wolf is screaming inside him: You lost our true mat

Then he stands and glances back at the screen with a more serious expression. “The Summit of Titans isn’t just a badge,” he says. “It’s war disguised as strategy. The trials they set up… they don’t play fair.” I look up at him. “Then it’s a good thing you don’t either.” He doesn’t respond right away. Just looks at me like I said something he wasn’t expecting. Then, quietly, he says, “Stay close.” I nod. “Always.”

Kael didn’t hesitate. “We act before she fully awakens.” A murmur of agreement followed. Low. Dark. Building. “We strike at the summit.” That changed everything because the Grand Summit was sacred ground. Neutral. Untouchable. “Breaking summit law means war,” someone warned. Kael’s expression didn’t change. “We are already heading toward war.” A pause. “This just determines who starts it.” Silence stretched because they all understood. “We form an alliance,” the elder Alpha said. “Not packs.”

A young warrior spotted her. “Lady Summit!” Every head turned. Oh no. Immediately. Everyone started whispering. Sam suddenly regretted existing. The young warrior smiled. “You should challenge him.” Silence. Pure silence. Even the snow seemed to stop falling. Sam blinked. “What?” The warrior pointed at Froz. “Challenge the Alpha.” The training field exploded with excitement. “Oh, that’s a good idea.” “I want to see that.” “She’d die.” “Probably.” “Still entertaining.” Sam stared.

The world around us darkened. She gasped. Images flashed through my mind. A crown sinking through black water. A white wolf chained beneath a temple. Orochi drinking from the throat of a silver-armoured warrior. Then another face. Hayate’s. He stood before a sealed gate with blood on his hands. I released Tsukiko. She stumbled into the side of a car. Hayate caught her elbow. “What did you see?” Tsukiko stared at him as if he had become something else.