The Iliad War Novels & Stories

He asked, his voice low and dangerous. “I would rather die in the hands of a real man, a man of his words, a real warrior than die in the hands of a pathetic excuse like Marcus,” I said. “And my bravery would add a lot to your pack. I am willing to serve you till my last breath.” “Serve me? To last your last breath you say?” Fenrir asked, his gaze hard and cold. “Do not lie to me or try to trick me. I hate lies and detest liars.”

She drew breath with bitter bite, "I know." So soft. So broken. But with layers of defiance. Vandaulf shifted his head inexorably, his face set. His jaw muscle tightened. "You think you're having a game?" he snarled. Lily rose from the couch, her legs shaking but her back rigid. Vandaulf repeated the words, hunching over her. "No," Lily breathed, her chin tilting upward. "I think it's a war." His eyes intensified, burning into hers.

“You’ve shown great improvement today. You have the potential to become a great warrior.” Aiel beamed with pride at the compliment. “Thank you, Reina. I’ve learned my lesson and I promise I’ll never gossip again.” Reina nodded, her expression softening. “I believe you, Aiel. But remember, being a warrior means more than just physical strength. It also means being honourable and honest. You must always uphold the values of our people.” Aiel nodded, taking in Reina’s words. She knew that being a true warrior meant more than just physical strength, and she was determined to live up to those ideals.

My heart thudded with anger, with grief, with restraint. Trevor’s voice called out behind me one last time. “You’ll regret this, Lazar.” I didn’t look back. Let him talk. He wouldn’t be laughing for long. Ilya met me at the exit, eyes scanning me. “Everything alright?” “No,” I replied. “The war has officially begun.”

We were combatants in a war none of us had been warned was coming. The wolf in me howled again, a sound too raw to be contained. I didn’t fight it this time. I let it roll through my chest, rattling the stone, a promise to every mercenary out there: they would not touch her, not touch my pack, not touch this flame we’d bled to protect. I turned, meeting Elias’s fire-bright eyes, Lucien’s crimson glare, Nora’s molten gold. “This isn’t a Trial anymore,” I said, voice rough, final. “It’s war.”

Facts about Athena Athena was the Goddess of War, the lady counterpart of ARES. She used to be the daughter of Zeus; no mother bore her. She sprang from Zeus’s head, full-grown and clothed in amour. According to Homer’s account in the Iliad, Athena was a fierce and ruthless warrior. In the Odyssey, she was irritated and unforgiving. In the route of the Trojan War, she struck Ajax with madness. Known for protecting civilized life, she used to be the Goddess of the City. According to some sources, Athena was praised for her compassion and generosity.

Helen rolled her eyes, making everyone stiffen as they all knew never to cross Lilith, Amaris just sighed leaning back in his chair as he thought, 'here we go again' "With all due respect, cousin, I think we would have a better advantage if we killed them, we have gods and goddesses on our side." "Well, 'cousin' we are not weapons, we can decide whether or not we'll be in this war, so I watch the way you speak about us because without us you will lose this war." "You have to join they will attack you once they're done with us." Helen states. "You seemed to have forgotten we have our realms," Lilith told her, Helen rolled her eyes once more. "Still conceited I see," Adrian growled, it had the

Lilith said to him “How am I supposed to do that? That would mean war!” Jared said to her “They started the war when they started to take teenage boys and murder them just to perform a ritual. They started the war and you retaliating is what you should have done right from the very beginning!” Lilith said to him Jared groaned. He knew that she was right and all of this was his fault but Xavier thought it was a bad idea to start a war while they had Alice “I am waiting for your order!” Lilith said to him

what if I die in this battle? Levi:your majesty I know the feeling I too experienced the same feeling for the first time when I went to war but sadly my fears came true when I saw my father and brother killed before my very eyes (cries a little looking down)I sometimes wish I had been killed instead of captured yet I know I continued living for a reason and it was to avenge my brother and father's death. So king quitanus (looks at him)I swear to do everything possible for you to stay alive and for you to see your family again.

To unite a fractured empire and bring my enemies to their knees before they had a chance to strike. But I hadn’t expected this—to feel anything more than cold possession when I looked at her. Andrea sets his glass down with a quiet clink. “An alliance in peacetime is one thing, Lucian. We can shake hands, make deals, and fill our pockets. But war…” He exhales. “War is different.” His meaning is clear. An alliance with the Boncinis and the Morellis against the Agostis would be the final fracture, the spark that sets this city ablaze once more.