Underworld: Endless War Novels & Stories

Alexander said in a deep voice, “Got it?” The Underworlders nodded. Despite them being split between wanting the Lady to crown the Dark Lord and wanting to kill the Lady, they all at least agreed on one thing. That no one shall take what is theirs. They were Underworlders. Creatures that hid from the day and basked themselves in darkness. Creatures that did not belong in both Heaven and Hell. They were in the precipice of existing and not existing. But what is theirs shall always be theirs. “The Lady is ours,” Alexander said again.

He's so strong! "Alert! Alert! There is an intruder in the Underworld!" After being stunned for a few seconds, several underworld soldiers shouted, and at the same time, blew the horn to alert everyone of an enemy's attack. In the blink of an eye, every underworld soldier in the entire Underworld rushed over quickly. There were about 10,000 soldiers there. Skylar remained calm in the face of that many soldiers. His body emitted a murderous aura as he said, "How nice that all of you are here. It saves me the trouble of hunting you down!"

"I can't believe I am saying this but Ash is right. In the Underworld and never to apposion got marry to make a partnership and peace ." Bright cleared his throat as Ash started pacing up and down the room. The war was over, and they defeated their enemy who is doing a drugs supply in their hole country , beacuse of this all the Enemy's inside the Underworld came up together ,but now everyone want to end this enemy things by starting a new relationship.

She rose, her gaze fixed on the horizon where the city’s fires shimmered like a thousand crimson eyes. Below, Valenfort prepared for yet another war where humans, vampires, and everything in between would soon redefine what it meant to call something peace.

They are young, bold, terrifyingly strong… and yet so vulnerable to what’s coming. He knows Elias won’t stop until blood is spilled. So he prepares in silence. He scribes emergency sigils beneath the floorboards of the pack house. He sends encrypted messages to ancient allies, calling in debts owed long ago. He orders silvered weapons forged and blessed by witch blood. He does everything he can to prepare for a war that should have stayed buried beneath the surface of the earth. But the underworld is rising again. And this time, it’s coming for them all.

Vitor studied him. Then looked at me again. “Pity,” he said softly. “You are wasted in a war you don’t understand.” Before I could respond, Miguel did. “He understands enough.” The room shifted slightly. This wasn’t casual conversation anymore. Vitor lowered his voice. “You think this is about territory?” he asked Miguel quietly. “It’s not.” Miguel didn’t blink. “It’s about succession.” There it was. Succession. My stomach tightened. Miguel’s father.

They joined Damian and faced us. “We’ve arrived,” Vee said. “Now we’ll step through a portal again, this time right through Vexx’s wards and onto the building’s roof. We will take them by surprise.” “How is that possible?” Xavier asked the question that had to be on all our minds. Vee smiled. “Because the rules of earth don’t apply to the Underworld. A reaper can travel wherever he likes.” She motioned to Damian, and he opened another fire-rimmed portal. He, Vee, and Andre leapt through first.

If previously Chloe was just throwing away trash, now she has to face monsters covered in snowstorms who are secretly planning to undermine her protective empire. However, Kaelen didn't realize that behind Chloe, it wasn't just the power of Vanguard money that was protecting her. There was a giant monster with bright red eyes - the God of War of the Underworld, Alexander Sterling - who was ready to tear Kaelen's chest into bloody pieces of ice at any time.

“So… are you all real? Was my ten-year struggle just a treatment?” Arian’s face turned serious. He pulled aside the curtain. What I saw outside made me shiver. The sky wasn’t blue—it was covered in a gray, toxic haze. Tall buildings lay in ruins. There were no birds, only hundreds of mechanical drones flying overhead. “The real world is far worse than your simulation,” Arian said. “That explosion wasn’t an accident—it was the beginning of a global war. The world is now under the control of a militant group called ‘Neo-Moreno,’ who hack human brains and turn them into slaves. Father hid you in this underground lab so they wouldn’t find you.”

Dominic shot him a glance but Calhoun didn't even look at him as he continued to stare at her. She looked from Calhoun to Dominic helplessly and upon seeing the guilt and sorrow on her best friend’s face, she realized that it was true, that somehow she had killed the Ancient One. This could start a war between the mages and the werewolves, lead them to an era of destruction and chaos again….and who would be responsible? Herself and no one else… It terrified her to think that she was going to be the reason for the doom of the werewolves again. The last war had been deadly for the lycan community and all of them had suffered great losses, both physically and mentally.