The Eternal War Novels & Stories

★𝕷𝖎𝖆𝖒 The profound stability of the Enduring Harmony was magnificent, a monumental achievement forged in the crucible of the Temporal War. It was a golden, unbroken stillness that extended across star systems, held firm by the ancient, necessary sacrifices. But stability, I knew with a chilling certainty that settled deep in my core, bred a new kind of elemental conflict, boredom. The generations born after the Temporal War had never known true existential terror. Their knowledge of chaos was academic, filtered through historical archives and sanitized resonance logs.

"But I've never had any contact with the angel race—" "... [Although your participation in the war was not your fault, you are still destined to face that war when the time comes. That is because your soul is connected to eternal darkness. When the curtain of war is opened again, there is a possibility that the great war will not take place again in the sky, but on this earth where you are.] ..." "Why does the war have to be on earth?"

I didn't need to say more if they were the family that would take Aiden in because Grandpa understood that right away. "Yes, they are," Grandfather replied that it seemed natural. I blinked several times. Aiden will be living there when he's seven years old. The Moretti's owned the country itself...Somehow, it is still similar to Wysteria. Wouldn't my child still be labeled as a prince and will be a king in the future? "It was preparation. We don't know if we can stay in Wysteria forever. If the war will erupt and the damage cannot be undone and impossible to fix, we will abandon Wysteria and live in Imperial State." Elijah explained to me.

“I don’t know but you need to summarise what is said in the book for us” “How do I not know that you two aren’t the wrong hands you speak of” I say jokingly before poking my tongue out. When the child of light the moon goddess’s child and the dark knight roam this plain together the Great War shall begin between good and evil. CHASE…..

Garren chuckled. We left the camp and headed towards our destination. Only three more days and we would be there. During our trek, I had finally learned what the Everlasting fire mark was. It was like a bond similar to what my parents had. But this was more potent. It made us more than soul mates. Unlike the mate bond, though, the farther apart we were, the more chaos it brought to the world. The more we fought it, the more it pulled us together until we were mad with lust for one another. But, in a sadistic way, I found relief in it. Found it satisfying to know I wouldn't be the only one going crazy.

Daniel laid there a little longer before he went back into the living room. The fire was low, throwing more firewood in the fireplace, he sat near it. Daniel needed to get back to his planet before the girls got comfortable here, he would come back when he knew the planet was ready for them. The last time he tried bringing them there, the war started early, and many died including Gabriela and Abey. “You think they can pull off saving this world again?” Adrian a Dark Council member spoke walking out of the darkness of the corner.

His expression showed that he felt he had been fooled, and Lev felt the same way. After hundreds of years have passed and the vampires have lived a lulled life in peace, it turns out that their nemesis is plotting a long-term plan for revenge. As the Elders once said, this war was as eternal as they were. Nothing will ever completely disappear. Lev didn’t expect that those words weren’t pure nonsense. But now they were still guessing, walking in the dark. He had so little information and he had to be careful or he’d mess things up. “We must relay your findings to The Elders—”

Thomas asked, his hand finding mine in the darkness. "At least five times that I can remember," Mr Blake replied grimly. "Once in the late 1800s, again during the World Wars, the 1970s, and now. Each time, she finds you. Each time, she destroys you." A chill ran down, and the memories of those lifetimes started to flood my mind, as well as tears streaming down my face.

I saw Kieran. And a second man. A stranger with stormy eyes, one black, the other silver draped in shadows. The three of us, in different times, different places. A castle. A*battlefield. A moonlit temple. Spanning over a century ago. My mind reeled. I had…lived these lives before. I had died before. This…this moment, this death, had happened before. The revelation snapped something deep inside me. And suddenly I felt it.

"Maybe your fiance isn't a war freak?" "He is," I answered while staring at the man who was now staring at us. "He almost killed my best friend before because of jealousy." Pablo chuckled because of what I said. "Do I have to pray now?" When Travis started walking in our direction, that's when Pablo decided to say goodbye. I let him walk away. My eyes stayed on Travis, who was now walking towards me. There was darkness in his eyes when our eyes met. There was devastation and anger in them, and I didn't even wonder why he was staring at me like this now.