The Red War Novels & Stories

Bonded, unstoppable, a wolf fully awakened and ready to claim what was ours. And in the distance, hidden just beyond the edge of the forest, a pair of red eyes watched, calculating, patient, promising that the flames of war were only just beginning.

The very idea of rogues planning to attack his territory next,already sounded like a suicide mission to some. As the famous sayings ragarding the Redmoon pack was known everywhere. "The lands where the rivers turned red in blood." The territory has witnessed, one of the most brutal wars in history.And some even feared stepping into the lands. Except these rogues. "Great! It's decided then! All the packs and council members are with you Alpha Mateo." "We offer you the funds, men and all the help needed in this mission." Mateo barely nods,to only see the eyes of people in the crowd filled with hope. They get up to support Mateo.

Abruptly, the starry night sky is no longer filled with song; it wis filled with the screams of men and women as Alpha Rivera leads his warriors from the trees down into the valley. The air is thick with panic and fear, and Alpha McGowen desperately tries to organise his warriors and mount a defence, but it was no use. Dozens of Redwood’s in both wolf and human form are taken down before they even know what hit them and the rest are slow to shift due to the alcohol.

"It still doesn't sound that bad." "By evil, I mean any form of immorality, Anything against the law, including minor things like petty theft, lies, and other things which are mostly ignored by the society." "Well, that's horrible." "Yes Taz, it was horrible. It led to the complete annihilation of two other packs." "Oh my God." Taz said with his mouth agape. "Can it ever come back?" "It depends." "On what?" "It depends on the level of peace and cooperation. But for the past Hundred years, after the new tradition was created there has been Peace."

Deidre: Red’s my motif on my wedding day She included hearts and in-love emojis, many hashtags, and links in her post. Curious, I clicked the link that led me to an entertainment website, mentioning some speculations that Red Carlington had finally moved on after his wife’s death and was ready for a new life with the daughter of their business partner, Deidre.

“I know you’re her mate, but you want to take her back to Snow Creek so soon?” Jaedon nodded. “I fear a war is starting.” My mother looked down at her hands, where she was turning her wedding ring on her finger. “You’re right.” I was confused. Mother continued. “When your father and I married, there were many threats made to us. However, Alpha of Snow Creek and Alphas of many other packs were our allies or just indifferent. This was the first marriage they had seen of an Alpha and an original. No one was as upset as they are now. When we married, there weren’t too many daughters of Alphas that your father could choose and I was his destined mate for a reason. People were angry, but it was wh

Baldwin said. The meeting was dismissed and all the elders went back to their quarters while Baldwin went back to the pack ancestral library, he wants to read of all scenarios that caused a war in times past. He read through almost all the books only to find out that before the great purge, most wars were caused by packs having witches and after the great purge the problem became the moon diamond, everyone wanted the diamond to be in their possession, but the blood moon pack successfully won the battles and kept the moon diamond to themselves. Baldwin came up with an idea and smiled then said;

Cillian looked like he thought about it for a while but then ended up shaking his head, “No, if I’m comfortable I might dally. It’s better to rush things up so we can return to our place of rest.” Mordeu’s smile fell, but he nodded his head, “Of course.” “Years ago, before the revolution of the humans, the first red wolf was born.” Cillian lifted his eyes to meet Mordeu’s own. He wanted to capture desperately any form of discomfort which would decide if he would continue or not. However, Mordeu was unfazed. He just listened intently, standing there like a statue, eyes fixed on Cillian unwaveringly.

Everyone’s heart is troubled for what lays ahead, but the need to protect is ignited in everyone’s soul, sparking it to a raging flame. A war is coming. -End of Chapter 9-

He could write a book about that. It was fantasy, obviously, but an interesting concept. The name Red_Two sounded dystopian, more dystopian than the world as it currently was anyway. The Archés Republic was going to war soon against The Independent Nation of Gora, and there was an invasion from the sky, they would be hit first, the rocks and dangerous, unpredictable water currents, unable to save them. It was so stupid to fight over such a small bit of inconsequential land.