The War Of The Worlds Novels & Stories

Despite having distanced himself from the place he had grown up in, Damon had still heard the news about the strange events that had just unfolded and had not expected for anyone to reach out to him. That part of him was now behind him—or so he had kept telling himself the past fourteen years. "Something's wrong," Carol said, her voice grim, "there's a war coming to us and not just Atlanta but the whole world and we're running short on time and numbers." "What kind of war?" asked Damon. "The 'end of the world' kind." The bungalow's front door had then swung open and a little boy with dark curly hair had come running out. "Dad!" he called before Damon got up and grabbed him by his little arms

Thankfully, both Lucas and I had proper vision. “The Wipeout had many devastating effects, but I don’t consider this one of them.” Lucas spoke while looking up at the forest giants. “If not a supernatural war that wiped out more than half of the world’s population, then it would have been a nuclear war amongst the countries that hungered for power. And that would’ve just left the world uninhabitable.” “I guess you have a point,” I told him before jumping over a fallen log. “Or maybe it’s just your wolfy vision.”

Zhu Wushang blurted out in panic. The Black Merchant's face grew a little bit complicated like he didn’t want to admit something that he should be ashamed of. “War has been fought by many powers in the other world but all in all it’s the Heaven realm against the middle and lower realm. The one who started this great war is one of my kind… the great old one… Cthulhu…”

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

Zeno (kataros second in command):Great general we have collected intel concerning a series of planets within another cosmos called the milky way Kataros:Names of the planets Zeno;There are Mercury,Venus,Earth,Mars,Saturn,Jupiter,Uranus,Neptune,and Pluto great general Kataros:Which of these inferior planets are we closest to? Zeno:Pluto great general Kataros:Get our warriors ready and alert our allies the sun warriors that we are entering their space and to be ready for our arrival Zeno:As you wish great general (turns and talks to the soldiers nearest to him)well you have your orders get ready for war(as he walks away to go and inform the sun warriors of their arrival) Sun planet.

“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.

"Alright, you say we don't have much time to talk, but why am I here?" "I need to warn you of a war, and I need you to let your family know because they will be dragged into this war." "What war?" "The war between the god Ashton and the humans." "Why would that involve my family?" "Ashton will ask other gods to aid him in this war." "Why does he even want this war?" "You can say he has a hate for them." "Why does he hate them?" "Humans kill what they don't understand and are different than them." I guess that can be true, and that's why us werewolves keep our self a secret from the humans.

he pushed her away from the fire. She walked down to her car, looking down at the small globe that her Grandfather used to talk about. It was Native American legend that a place called the in-between existed only if magic was interrupted or used for evil. Many feared it would plague their village, they cast out the ones born on certain holidays. He said when his globe glowed red, a war would cast. Many deaths, many new beginnings.”

He was outside an incredible holy place and his cock was rock hard. "You know the acidic and rusting taste of blood in your mouth. Especially when you bite to the bone and get that gristle. That sickening crack just is music to my ears," his Alpha began to speak, as War glared at him wondering why he was talking of such things." Or when you rip the stomach open. All the guts and intestine look like those long-ass Italian sausage. " War killed. A lot. One thing he hated thought was talking about killing. It made him queasy. "And that's how you tame that monster dick of yours. I need a standing ovation."

Dad notices. "This eventually became something much larger than isolated attacks." His voice grows heavier. "Supernatural communities fought back. Humans fought harder. Alliances formed. Entire populations were dragged into the conflict." "What was the war called?" "The Armageddon War." The name hangs in the room. "The war lasted for years," Dad continues. "And it was devastating. So many lives were lost." "Humans?" "Humans and supernatural beings." I stare down at my untouched plate. I can't believe what I'm hearing. "How many?"