Third Ninja War Novels & Stories

The man commands. And the hell breaks loose. THIRD PERSON POV Two armies charge at each other as the man’s voice resounds through the woods. Beast slashes through the wolves with her silver blades, then whoever’s behind her finishes the enemy off. Aiden and Asher work with Leo as her sidekicks, efficiently killing off the Undeads at the front. The sounds of gunshots can be heard throughout the whole area, alerting every living thing about the bloodbath taking place there.

He was still watching me closely, as if trying to determine where my loyalties truly lay. Smart man. The truth was, I had no intention of being a pawn in their war. I was here for my own reasons—to take down the DeLucas for what they did to my family. Their conflict with the Morettis was secondary to me. But now, with Nico Moretti stepping into the picture, things were shifting. I didn’t like dealing with unknown variables, and right now, he was the biggest one of them all. “I’ll review the logistics of our deal and get back to you,” I said, standing up. “But if this war between your families is about to explode, I suggest you clean up your mess before it gets in my way.”

Doctor green takes a few seconds to gather himself. "The prophecy says the Lycan queen of mortal descent will start the war of three thousand deaths. There will be no surviving Tribrids, and the territory we promised to protect will be overrun. That is all the information she gave me, but if I can save three thousand people and keep our territories intact, then that is what I will do." Mortal Grounds is the territory we swore to protect. I wish he knew who would be taking over and why. To hell with the territories staying intact! We will figure this out.

"Now we're going to rearrange it." Zenith appeared at the chamber entrance, Caelan safely in her arms. Her eyes went immediately to the map. "What's happening?" I crossed the room toward her. "The business war is over." She studied my face. "And what comes next?" I looked at the glowing point beneath Zimbabwe. "The first move in the real war." Caelan shifted in her arms. For one brief moment, his eyes opened. They settled on the crimson point. Then closed again. I watched him carefully before turning back to the display.

Abraham's nose was bleeding and the boy whom he had started beating was in really bad condition. The security guards pushed all of them out. Minahil and Yara had also noticed them.They came after them. Yara asked them if they were fine. Minahil kept on looking on other side. Those boys left after giving them a lot of threats. "You are happy now. You have successfully ruined my video." Minahil said loudly and furiously when Abraham called her. Yara looked at Abraham apologetically and asked why they had a fight. Abraham didn't reply. He was angrily looking at Minahil with a clenched jaw.

LORD NRIKAWN! He threw his palm in the air, "We begin the war!" The others shouted in unison with him, "WE BEGIN THE WAR! They all ran their horses in separate ways, sparks of fire from swirling the stones under their nulls. Trion and his close fellow Yokra chose the way to Moriah's castle, their blood boiling from excitement and rage

He grinned, his eyes flashing red as his wolf pushed forward. “Well I guess we're starting this now?” A voice came from behind the brush. “Now’s better than never.” He growled back. “It would have been nice to let me know. Heads up maybe?” He shrugged like nothing mattered. “I am your Alpha, why should I give you a heads up, Ronan.” He said looking down at his blade, his hand still tingling. “Being your Beta maybe? You just declared war? A war they don’t even know exists. But what do I know Alpha Knox.” Ronan shrugged.

Cayden took the things to be tested, glanced at the record paper, and continued to ask, "Winston, how long has this person probably died? You haven't said anything yet." Winston's hand that was packing up the case table paused for a moment, but he didn't answer. Instead, he asked Cayden, "Cayden, how long has Aryanna escaped?" Cayden was stunned when he heard what Winston said. He then answered, "It's been three years, Winston. Have you forgotten that after she escaped, it was you who wrote the report to withdraw all her honors and titles?"

While a few were overpowered, many from the North were forced to retreat. The battlefield now echoed with the cheers and jeers of bystanders, a diverse crowd from the town that had gathered to witness the spectacle. The intensity of the confrontation grew, fueled by the lively audience, creating an atmosphere that blended celebration and competition. It was a brutal yet festive symphony of war cries, all in good fun. "Last one is mine," I declared, and with that, my warriors cleared the field, leaving only a mysterious Beta and me. "It's just us. A Luna and a Beta," I sneered at the unfamiliar face.

She went on like she was listing weather patterns instead of divine war tactics. "In the war of black sand," she murmured, "they walked as medics. In the ash uprising, they were spies. In the burning crown rebellion, they were the ones who smuggled children out of siege zones through sewer tunnels." Darius inhaled sharply. I just stared at her. "You're saying," I said slowly, "those little… things have been in human wars?" Makeh's eyes met mine. "Every major war has unseen participants, Sage. The quafars have stood where armies fell."