The Last Gihad Novels & Stories

he spoke into a small, encrypted radio. On the other end of the line, a cold, familiar voice responded. "Report." "The assassin spoke with the witness." The observer paused, watching the empty street below. "Did he eliminate her?" "No." A long silence stretched over the airwaves before the voice replied, noticeably colder than before. "Damien has become a liability." The transmission ended with a sharp click. Without a word, the observer slipped his camera into a canvas bag and quietly disappeared into the shadows of the building.

His brother clapped loudly. Later that night, my phone rang. My father. I hesitated. Picked up. His voice was cold, but tired. "Your mother is upset. But there's more. Don Moretti is in the middle of a power struggle with his own brother—half the family is at war. He doesn't have time for you now. But when it's over, don't think he'll forget. Neither will I." I held the phone, looking at the warm light in the yard. Damien was cleaning up. "I am what I am, Papa. Tell Don Moretti I'm no longer his concern."

I let out a cold laugh and said, "So, now that she can't stay by your side anymore, you've come back to win me over? But what's the point in all that, Jason? After all the times you chose her over me, you had already torn apart my heart. Do you really think there's still any chance left for you even after you said you know what you did was wrong?" Jason looked up, his eyes full of regret and despair. His voice trembled as he said, "Ida, I really do regret what I did. Please, just give me one more chance, alright? I swear I'll treat you well from now on. I'll make sure you don't suffer anymore." I shook my head unhesitatingly. "Jason, it's over. We were already finished the moment you chose h

Riley asked " Jesse?, your Jesse?'' Ana asked with a tone that depicted surprise " yeah...we never talk about Jesse, so..." " well, i saw him last night?'' Riley said " Saw him last night?, weren't you with Adam last night?, did he know it was Jesse?'' Ana asked trying to make sense of the current situation. " There is no adam Ana" Riley replied with a big sniff " What do you mean by there is no Adam?, did something happen to him?, wait, is he dead??' Ana asked, obviously confused

"It was someone who loved you, Elara. Someone the world forgot so we could live." The Last-Stand Valor had won the day, but at the cost of the family’s foundation. The sky was still cracked, and the Exterminator Fleet was still out there, but the Internal-Invasion had failed. The Haven was quiet, save for the sound of the waterfall and the soft, grieving hum of an Anchor who had lost a part of her soul she couldn't even name.

Selene mentioned. “You haven’t even trained for an hour!” she went on after I refused to give her a response earlier. Beta Tobias kept watching us from afar and I knew I wasn’t making him proud at the moment. I shouldn’t do it at the expense of my life. “This is a suicide mission,” I panted while saying to her. I could now comprehend why she wanted me to say my last prayer the other time. She knew there was a probability that I would lose my life in the middle of this.

I smiled sincerely and turned away from the prison. After seeing Vivian for the last time, I would never need to see her again in this life. She would disappear from my world forever. And my world would finally see the warmth of spring.

“Take care and don't… meet your father for today. I will send all the food. So, Aini, I beg you… be strong.” With just those words, Lia finally left the house. He could already guess that he would not be far away from meeting Hendramo. Not wanting anything to do with the man, Lia immediately looked away, didn't listen to Hendramo's call until her hand was roughly pulled away, completely capturing his attention. This action clearly made Lia feel even more annoyed and angry. His gaze was full of hate, making Hendramo feel small. “It hurts,” said Lia in a cold tone, successfully causing Hendramo to let go of his hand instantly.

Tears brim his eyes and the last question comes out in a shaky breath. My tears stream down my face for the millionth time today. The round diamond sparkles spectacularly like the stars in the night sky. It's absolutely stunning. All the pain and suffering have led us to this moment. This moment in time where we can finally accept that nothing will stand in our way and nothing will ever tear us apart. We are it for each other forever. "Yes," I whisper. The End

On the third to last day before my planned death, I would face the world’s cruelty one more time. I replied with care. “Yes, Mr. Cardea.” I let out a quiet laugh at myself. People prepared for a rainy day to survive. I prepared for one to die.