The Last Gihad Novels & Stories

As instructed, he flipped to the last page of records. The last date in the records was April 14th, 2028. The fourteenth was last Friday. Chris read the first few lines. “Today we finished preparations for Project HLR. Despite our warnings, Daniel Shirker insisted on setting the launch date for Sunday, April sixteenth, 2028. All 150 Noah’s Ark will be filled. To all reading this, welcome to the new world.”

] [But both Leighton and Harley were Type A, which means the kid couldn't possibly be theirs! [Leighton investigated and discovered that Harley had low sperm count. To get her pregnant, he actually drugged her and had someone else sleep with her!] [Harley had already been pushing her so hard this past year that she was emotionally unstable. The moment she found out, she grabbed a kitchen knife and hacked him to death!] [When the police arrived, she'd already drunk pesticide herself and was dead too.] [Logan, tell me honestly. Isn't this exactly what people mean when they say karma always comes around? No one is spared.]

greets a chubby man who has been watching me since I arrived. "Read it out loud, I want to know what that bald man wanted to leave" I order the fat man, his voice was very familiar to me and of course it was, he was the same one who called me to inform me that my father had died, the chemos were not enough, who would say that a man as powerful as him, would lose against cancer, but against cancer, anyone can lose, you must be god's favorite to be able to fight that crap. "As you order sir...To my dear Victor, I leave every one of my belongings which I specify below, the mansion in the United States, the residences in Spain, the hectares of the golf course in France—" the man is interrupted b

Before the birthday party even began, Jeannie Collins cast her phone screen onto the large display in the private room. Then she started an anonymous poll in the group chat she shared with all our mutual friends. The question was simple: [Should I stay with my boyfriend to cut the birthday cake tonight, or go with my childhood friend to his movie premiere?] Thirty seconds. The countdown began. The numbers kept climbing. [Childhood friend: 17 votes.] [Boyfriend: 1 vote.] Everyone assumed that one vote was mine. Jeannie leaned back against the couch, glanced at the results, and smiled. "Majority rules." Marvin Snyder immediately slipped the movie tickets into her hand. "Looks like eve

I said then hugged him, "I wish this one will be the last time we have a fight." "Are you two gonna stand there until we got tired waiting here?" Haytham came over as his hands jammed in his pockets. I rolled my eyes, but two minutes later I was shocked when Haytham gave his hand to shake Barra's. "This will be our last fighting too." Haytham said as he smiled. I didn't know if it was a real one or... but, I just pushed aside my negative thoughts. "Take care of her. This is your last chance." Haytham and Barra was sending each other a gaze and I was just gaping between them.

I nodded my head and closed the mind-link. Later, the whole crowd assembled in the training ground where Jacob and Fiarra were going to fight. Even the allies alphas were curious to know who will win. Genelia was sad to see her children fighting like greedy cats for a throne. I put my hand on Genelia’s shoulder and assured her that everything will be alright. I hope that Jacob’s plan will become successful or we all have to deal with the consequences. “Like always, today i will beat your ass again.” Fiarra was confident in her skills.

In the corner, a final message pulsed: SYSTEM SECURE – THREAT NEUTRALIZED The silence shattered. Cheers erupted. Fists slammed tables. Relief cracked their hardened faces. Hastan leaned back at last, exhaling slow, steady. His expression didn’t shift much, but his eyes glinted with a predator’s quiet triumph. “It’s done,” he murmured, the words carrying the weight of a commander who had brought his army back alive. Nayla surged forward and wrapped her arms around him. “Finally! I’m so proud of you.” Her voice wavered, threaded with tears and joy.

Jax doesn't even know she has a diary. "Finally! I saw him today, he was as handsome as ever! He was preparing for their basketball team's play, that's why I didn't see him earlier because he was just busy. I wish I can wipe away those sweats from his forehead and arms. My love is so tired" Jade reads it with so much disgust on her face while the others are laughing and mocking Jade. "So cringe!" Mae squealed. "Who is this special someone huh, tell us! Tell us!" Valerie said.

“Enough! Enough death. Enough bloodshed. Drop your weapons and stand down.” Surprise, fear, joy, excitement, worry. It all bubbled through the link between us and our people. I embraced each emotion and replaced it with the very hope swelling in my chest. “Gideon Sinclair is no more.” With those five words, the war was finally over.

Then, the light went out. Gideon stared down at the dead Beta, a snarl of frustration on his lips. His moment was gone. Kelra’s warriors, enraged by the loss of their leader, swarmed him. Disarmed, overwhelmed, he was borne down to the blood-slicked stone by a dozen hands. The fighting stopped. The last of Gideon’s guards were subdued. The great hall fell silent once more, the air thick with the smell of blood, smoke, and death. It was over.