The Salvation War Novels & Stories

"If you get out of here that is. You have been bought, and sold you are!" Sarah glanced over her shoulder at the women, and screamed- "Run!!!" When the women turned around, and fled towards the parking lot without hesitating, Armo's eyes widened in surprise. "That bitch!” He muttered to himself, then yelled to his men. "Get them! Kill them if you have to, but bring me the black widow, alive! No one gets out of these walls! No one!"

He knew that he was doing the right thing, no matter what the cost. "Our cause is just, but it will not be easy. We will face opposition, we will face hardships. But I have faith in each and every one of you. We have trained for this moment, and we will not let our efforts go to waste. We will fight, we will prevail, and we will bring peace and prosperity to our land." The soldiers roared in approval, and Ralph knew that he had their full support. They were ready to lay down their lives for him, and for the future of their kingdom.

Their eyes fastened in that malicious battle of serenity which their fates had written for them in the name of someone's love which now had twisted into someone's salvation. Ariella gripped her dress when she felt him pushing his face closer to hers to the extent that their lips started grazing against each other. “Do I need to tell it through my words what I need from you tonight, Ella….” he rasped against her lips while pressing her entire body firmly against his which made Ariella close her glossy eyes slowly when she felt his erected shaft getting pressed against her lower region. Her grip automatically loosened around her dress when she felt him pressing his mouth against hers and firml

The hybrid flings the man away as if he were nothing but a ragged doll, disposable and lifeless. When his body falls, three Elite surge after the hybrid, ending his life, and avenging their colleague, but I can hardly stare. The hybrid stayed quietly hidden, waiting for the opportunity to strike. He knew he'd die; he wasn't fighting for survival, but for a way to inflict some damage, to destroy us. The war ends as suddenly as it started, but there's no cause for celebration. The temperature drops several degrees as we stand frozen in our spots, staring at the lean man on the floor, his eyes looking aimlessly at the ceiling.

In the year 2075 AD, the remains of the church created a new team of page holders, some being born with the scripture and others having the page implanted in them, that they had bred and educated ever since the end of the first divine war. Splitting them into two teams, the first they called THE DISCIPLES and the second whom they regarded as a special task force they called them THE APOSTLES and charged them with fighting on behalf of humanity to save what was left and most importantly, the retrieval of the remains of THE VULGATE in a bid to close the gates of hell and end the war once and for all. With the emergence of this new team, THE SECOND DIVINE WAR started in earnest and humanity’s l

Dominic looked towards me and then smirked. I look at Stefan who went to the side taking Irene a little away from the battlefield. Dominic and I sighed in relief that she and her unborn pup would be safe. Dominic growled and started running towards the villa and everyone followed them and started attacking every warrior one by one. Soon, the war began. I was standing a few meters away, looking at everything. To be honest, I felt pity for the warriors because they were all proving their loyalty towards Luna and sacrificing their lives happily. Somewhere they all know, it is impossible to stand more than thirty seconds in front of Lycan.

And just no brainer they are, they turn their back on Amore to shield the wind from making the lighter lit off. And that’s the time, Amore is waiting for. She spotted the gun that is tucked on one of the man’s waist. She quickly took it from there. Amore doesn’t know how to use a gun, but she’s between life and death, so might as well do something for her to make a move. Before the two men can react, Amore immediately shoot each of their knees. The two cried out of pain and slouched to the ground. Amore’s hands are trembling as she faces the gun on the two of them.

Then I looked back at Dominic to give him a smile. “Let them come,” I said softly before I faced the room again, my voice calm and certain. “Let us go to war.” —---------------------------------------

he whispered, his breath warm against her ear. "No," she said, looking at the sunrise breaking over the Black Ridge. "The heavens are finally ours to look at." The aftermath of the "Satellite War" was different from the fall of Oakhaven. There were no ruins to clear, no "Blight" to purge. The victory was a silent, global resonance. The "Great Reset" had been averted, and in its place, a "Great Awakening" was occurring in every corner of the world. Rhea and Elias returned to the Silver Bane manor, but they didn't go to the war room. They went to the Whispering Woods.

He ended him with one swipe. One by one, the enemy leaders fell. The rest of the army panicked. They started to run. Some dropped their weapons. Some begged for mercy. Some tried to hide. Salvatore’s warriors chased them down. By the time the sun peeked out from behind the clouds, the second war was over. The field was silent again. Elena slowly turned back into her human form. Her knees were weak. Her arms were sore. She walked back to the pile of stones where Amelia was.