The War Of The Worlds Novels & Stories

William excused himself once the party was over, saying that he had something to do. I figured he was probably going to spend time with Emily, who was hiding in that room. Not long after, I heard two gunshots coming from the top of the hill. Feeling numb, I looked up only to see strangers approaching me. I stared at the people before me as they took guns out and aimed at my head. Just when I thought I was going to die, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of me. When the armed men saw that it was William, they fired a few shots in succession.

"The old world provides the bones; the new world provides the blood." The treaty was signed not with ink, but with a "Global Frequency Shift." Every monitor in New Aethelgard and every Monolith in the North synchronized to a single, harmonious hum. The "Ghost-War" was over. The Union was no longer a squatter on an alien world; they were the legitimate stewards of a "Symbiotic Civilization."

The world was already burning. And now Lena knew—the real war hadn’t even started yet.

There was a kind of respect in the way he let the question dangle. My father nodded once, a crisp downward dip of the chin. “For now.” Another pause, its duration just long enough to reestablish the hierarchy. Then he leaned back slightly, a posture less of relaxation than of disengagement. “There is a difference,” he continued, “between a war that begins by accident….” His gaze found Alexander again. “…and one that begins by design.” The implication hung between us. Someone wanted this war. It was no longer just a matter of pride or territory or even Gabriel; it was a matter of design, and my father intended to be its architect, not its victim.

The Third World War began on August fifteenth, 2030. It only lasted three days. It was a war that ended with twenty-thousand nuclear warheads and a burning Earth. With over one billion fatalities, the Third World War was labelled the largest global catastrophe since the extinction of the dinosaurs. Another hundred million more died soon after, victims of the swift and deadly killer that was radiation sickness. Worldwide infrastructure failed in less than a day-everything from microchips to national power grids were fried by the blasts.

Being that those were over thousands of years away from the present moment. Before the wars between planets... And before the birth of between the dimensions of the Kingdoms of Helion. ages ago An ancient planet that was long ago destroyed by wars and the ravages of nature for some who worshiped their planet. Knowing that in his ancestors destroyed and embittered from an immense devastated plain of destruction and a war field of gods of ancient Ragnarok, it turns out that this was mirrored in worlds dominated by werewolves.

The humans call the war "the years of Apocalypse." Humans are very scared of weird creature or of any phenomenon that is above their understanding or that science can't explain. Also, This war caused the extinction of lots of species and obscure creatures, such as vampires and witches. To set a balance between the worlds, a group of wolves called "Worlds' Guardians" was formed. Made up of wolves from different clans, governed by the two greatest lineages that are the "Solis and Caelum clan!." which will soon be bonded to form one lineage by marriage.

But they weren’t always that way. Dead Worlds were worlds that served the stage for battles amongst the gods. These were worlds that were once thriving and brimming with life, but had been destroyed after constantly hosting the wars of powerful gods and Origin Artefacts. These were worlds that failed to survive during the Chaotic Era. One of these worlds was Alr. Alr was more desolate than any other world in the universe. There wasn’t a patch of grass or a well of water in the entire planet. It was the true definition of the word barren.

That’s why I never had the chance to witness Madarashi’s full might. We trained there for 2 and half a year and after that a war broke out world wide. It was the World War III. The war only lasted for six months but destruction it caused was immeasurable. Destruction and casualties of the world war I and II wasn’t half as deadly as this one. But the shocking thing was, among the casualties 98% was innocent people and the countries that even didn’t have an active a role in the war. But the one who forged the war were practically unharmed. And as expected these news pissed Madrashi off. He was more pissed off with the higher ups and leaders who actually forged the war. But the good thing was o

“Men are the harshest of races and they populate most of the realm, their numbers growing each year. They mostly destroy and enslave other races, but they are unable to use any form of magic, and live in stone cities that are under constant attack as the race is forever at war. The humans have many villages and cities, but the ones with the most population are Sential, Anate, Seran, Vanaat and Denafer." “Impressive.” Tuviel nodded, “The dwarfs and trolls?” Astria bit her bottom lip as she began to recall what she knew, speaking each word from memory. “The trolls are a powerful race that stand around twelve feet tall, but they are at peace with almost every race and are said to be welcoming.