This Is Not A War Story Novels & Stories

This wasn’t just about a rogue attack anymore. This was war. This was personal. And it was far from over.

The war is a memory carved into stone, not a wound still bleeding. We held. And now— We live. The End.

Not of the war. Not of us. Just another vow written in blood.

“I finish this.” A pause. “And Edward?” My hands clenched at my sides. “He doesn’t get to decide how my story ends.” Silence. Then John nodded—just once. Because we both understood. This wasn’t survival anymore. This was war.

No one knows what will happen in the future so you can't leave this war because he told you he will defeat you. None knows the result of war without a proper fight. He rubbed the things in your face that he thinks he will have in his future. But you don't want them so don't let your inner peace get destroyed because of his malicious words. Keep your focus on your track and make efforts so his words never come to existence.

"You’ve been acting strange lately. You say you were talking to yourself, but we both know that’s not the full story." I sighed, rubbing my temples. "You two always were too smart for your own good." "Then tell us the truth," the other said, folding his arms. "What are you planning?" I stood up slowly, facing them. "You wouldn’t understand." "Try us." I stared at them for a long moment before shaking my head. "You’re still too naive. You still think this war is just about power, about land. But it’s so much more than that."

And just like that— The war wasn’t over. It was just beginning.

“Then we fight not for the crown, or even the realm.” She looked at them both. “We fight for the story that no one could silence. Not with fire. Not with blood. Not with time.” And below, across the battlements and the banners, her people raised their heads. Because a new war had arrived — not for land or legacy. But for the right to exist. The scouts brought more than just rumors.

I replied, shrugging and toasting aside a large piece of half burnt wood. “Indeed?” Levi asked. “Indeed” I replied. “But then with the way things are going on, they could really destroy us all with their cowardliness don’t you think? And at the end no one will question them cause there are never rules in war” Levi said, abandoning his work and turning to face me. “You are right in some ways but then we are not at war with anyone at least not officially. Beside we definitely will figure this out and they are going to regret ever doing this” I uttered, trying to suppress my sudden rage.

"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."