The Blood Of War Part 3 Novels & Stories

The blood is mine. The men are mine. The road just got longer, darker, and a whole lot wetter. And somewhere behind us, a new war is already starting.

Rowan stood like stone, staff dimming, his eyes unreadable. The war had stilled. The choice had been made. And the world waited to see what it meant. --- ⚔️ Chapter 30 is the final climax, harmonizing Lucien’s breaking point with the battlefield’s collapse. The storm shatters, but the ending is unresolved—Lucien is alive, but broken, and everything hangs on what comes next.

The moment the Blood Moon reached its peak, the battlefield erupted in chaos. The enemy forces charged, their howls merging into a single, deafening roar that sent shivers down Eve’s spine. The Silverclaws, despite being outnumbered, stood their ground, their eyes glowing with the determination to protect their home. Eve stood at the front lines, her heart pounding. This was it—the war that had been brewing since the moment she set foot in Black Hollow. As the first wave of warriors clashed, steel met flesh, claws tore through armor, and the scent of blood filled the air.

he whispered before Alex pulled the trigger. As Diego crumpled to the floor, Alex stood over him, chest heaving with exertion. The battle was won, but the war was far from over. The rain continued to fall in relentless sheets as Alex stood alone in the dimly lit warehouse, the echo of gunfire still ringing in his ears. The battle was over, but the cost was high. Blood stained the floor beneath his feet, mingling with the slick wetness of the rain. His own blood, his men’s blood—Diego’s blood. The scent of death was overpowering, thick in the air.

The man commands. And the hell breaks loose. THIRD PERSON POV Two armies charge at each other as the man’s voice resounds through the woods. Beast slashes through the wolves with her silver blades, then whoever’s behind her finishes the enemy off. Aiden and Asher work with Leo as her sidekicks, efficiently killing off the Undeads at the front. The sounds of gunshots can be heard throughout the whole area, alerting every living thing about the bloodbath taking place there.

It had turned blood red. The real war was just beginning.

“I’m fine. Just… a little tired.” But deep down, I knew it wasn’t tiredness. It was something else. Something darker. Third Person POV – Bloodshed Pack The night was thick with smoke and the iron scent of blood. Warriors dragged the injured back to the safety of the camp while others prepared for another wave of attacks. The northern border lay in ruins, claw marks tearing across the trees like scars that would never heal. Inside the council hall, Alpha Matteo stood at the war table, his eyes locked on the crude map before him. Red stones marked their strongholds. Black ones marked the rogues. And now, black stones outnumbered red.

*Bang* Red Rose kicked a Blood Golem away from her and dashed towards another to her right. Her eyes gleamed sharply as her red hair swayed in the wind, carrying the scent of blood. The Blood Golem that had gained her focus pushed forward fearlessly, knowing nothing of the thing called death. Without any hesitation the Blood Golem leapt at her, pulling back its arm and delivering a powerful blow that aimed to smash the war general of Intersection into a meat patty.

Bloodshed. ***