The Last Gihad Novels & Stories

Atlas's anger was clear in her tone. "I have filled your heart and memory with nothing but anger and hatred towards Xrysos, now you can rest assured that you will no longer have any feelings whatsoever towards the man. You can take your revenge and kill him." Gaad informed Athesmos and he felt it in his heart that he held no emotions to the thoughts of killing the man and so he knew he will never again. "My sister will give you men and you both will fight to victory but remember before you can succeed the Gates you must Kill Gouria first." Gaad stood up and vanished from their presence.

He had one mission, one goal—Find Eleanor. CONCURRENTLY… Alpha Mark’s Code Black distress call had been received by the Citadel Headquarters. Alpha Barkus’ signaled every pack near the Citadel manor to assist the situation. While he, together with his pack of huntsmen, prepared themselves for battle. “Are you sure you are going to join the battle in the manor?” Elder Gilgamesh asked. Alpha Barkus nods. “Life has been good to me. Time for some action.” He replied proudly. “May the moon goddess protect all of you,” Elder John blessed them.

"We had just fought our fiercest battle. Most of our men fell to the Britons, and His Grace was suffering a grievous wound. Pompey and I both were at a loss. Our emperor was close to death, our forces had dwindled, and the barbaric clans were pressing around us." "That is when he appeared," Pompey interjected, a certain seriousness deepening his high voice. He took over for Gaius, continuing the story. "I know His Grace has probably not told you much about him yet, the . . . prophet that came to us and healed him, granted him his gift."

“You wanted to please me, so you went and took her exam ticket! “Now that you see she got Early Admission to Harvard, now that she’s better than me, you want to dump me and go back to being her devoted childhood friend? “Jason, you’re disgusting!” “Shut up!” Jason yelled, flustered. Taking advantage of his distraction, I snatched the ID from his hand. Looking at them, a faint smirk curved my lips. “One of you is selfish and hypocritical, the other is vain. Don’t break up. Lock each other down.” With that, I turned and walked out of the café. After that day, I never saw Jason or Summer again. They had a huge fight in the café that day and completely cut ties.

I cursed this world and then walked to the front, where I saw Betty’s men with guns pointed at Emily. I let out a loud growl, and the guns turned on me. Salem and Zante came behind me. Tell her we're back. We found Henry like a zombie, killed him, and buried him. The leader of the group talked over the walkie-talkies with Betty, the guns lowered, and we followed them. Adira’s POV Nolan, she said through the link, that was his cabin number. He was trying to tell us something. I nodded. How did I remember that?

I could put up with everything else, but that watch was different. It was a birthday gift from my late older brother, Norman, who had spent almost six months saving up for it. Two years ago, he was killed during an undercover mission. They never even found his remains. That watch was all I had left to remember him by. Samson was already so unfair. Meanwhile, I was exhausted, and I didn't even want to fight about this anymore. When I thought about my decision to leave soon, I felt strangely at peace.

“Tell me, am I wrong for thinking negatively about Maddie?” Eliza drew in a deep breath before nodding. Theo's brows met because of it. "If you do not trust Miss Maddie's love for you then…" Eliza confidently looked at Theo. "You do not deserve her." She added with determination in her eyes. This might be her final moments so she wants it to do something good. Theo stared at her. The guards can feel the tension rising up. It is rare that people go against their god, especially a mere servant. They know that she will be the first and last.

"How long have you been standing there?" I stepped forward and held up my phone. On the screen, headlines had already appeared, Il Nido's name in the title, a photo of him handing the glass to Serena. "I will handle it," he said. "Go rest." "Before you gave that share away," I said, "did you think about who it belonged to?"

But another part of me hesitates. “I can’t,” I say, looking back at him without the slightest hesitation. “This is my fight. I have to be the one on the other end. So that when the Blackwoods lose everything, they’ll know exactly who they messed with to end up like that. I don’t think anything could be more satisfying than that.” Griffin stares at me for a long moment, taking in the fierce resolve in my eyes. Then the sharp tension in his shoulders softens just a little, and a dark, approving grin spreads across his face.

"Alright, we can do that." Eric, sounding like he had been deflated, murmured, "Well, whatever makes you happy, Yara." Right as their words hung in the air– Ding! Ding! Ding! The system alerts chimed in. [Conquest target: Eric, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Conquest target: Lance, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Conquest target: Ron, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Congrats, host! All three conquest missions are a wrap! Tallying up rewards...]