Until The Fire Nation Attacked Novels & Stories

"Your family saw an opportunity. They knew that if we were ever truly united, their rule would crumble. So they moved first. They decided to wipe us out before it could happen." "How?" "They called everyone together. Said it was for peace." His voice thinned out when he said it, like the word didn't belong there anymore. "Hundreds of us came. Alphas, elders, warriors, families. We came in good faith. And your father's guards locked the doors and set the place on fire." The words were flat, like he'd already told this story too many times. Still, I heard the agony beneath them. "Anyone who tried to get out was killed. It wasn't meant to leave survivors."

Chapter 191: The Breaking Point Aria’s POV The scent of smoke reached me before the sound of the first explosion. It was faint at first, carried on the cold evening breeze as the council chamber emptied. But within minutes, the horizon to the east glowed red, the unmistakable hue of fire staining the sky. A frantic messenger stumbled through the courtyard, his face streaked with soot and blood. “They’ve started! The rogue faction is attacking the southern border. They’ve already taken two villages.”

They didn’t even raise questions. Our country, Crest country was a diplomatic one ruled by the government under one president. We lived in the state’s capital, in the richest estate in the city. I studied in Van private academy , the most expensive private academy in the city and I was currently on my tenth grade. Due to our high status, there was absolutely no way I would simply miss the blood test. This was just jumping into a crocodile’s mouth and testing if it would bite you

Our pack answered. They gathered around us. A wall of fur and teeth and courage. My heart beat wildly. “We will not bow,” I whispered. The fire spirit tilted its head. “Then burn,” it replied. Suddenly, flames exploded forward. A wave of blue fire rushed toward us like a living ocean. “Down,” someone screamed. Lucian jumped. He leaped over me and my son, spreading his body wide. The fire hit him. I screamed. “Lucian.” The flames wrapped around his fur.

The embodiment of flame and fang, of a past long buried and a future no one was ready for. And word was spreading. Other packs. Rogue enclaves. Even humans had caught wind of the firestorm blooming in our valley. We were no longer safe. We were legend. And legends are hunted. Cassian They came under a white flag. Three nights after the flames, a delegation from the Moonborne pack arrived. High alphas. Cloaked in silver, scent laced with frost. They bowed to Link. And then to Logan. “A king has risen,” their leader said. “And the world will kneel… or burn.”

Jocelyn and Zion enlarged their shield, blocking the fire. It was working, and I could see the wrinkles on her face now. She was getting weak. It was time to act. I stood up and waited a little bit longer. Javicia put in more force, and the force of fire sent Jocelyn and Zion backward. They were struggling and seemed like they were running out of time. I clenched my jaws and zoomed away.

"You’ll pay for this." The rogue leader laughed with a cold, mocking sound. "I doubt that. We’ve been waiting for you." With a swift motion, she signaled her men to attack. The remaining warriors, Tay and I, sprang into action, our movements fueled by grief and rage. I summoned my fire, the flames dancing around my hands and lightning raining down from the sky as I fought off the attackers. Tay shifted into his wolf form, his powerful body a blur of motion, tearing through the rogues.

I could hear her clapping with excitement, “I can’t wait to see my grandbaby!” I laughed then got serious, “I also wanted to check and see how the attack went on your end? I never got to ask.” Nico answered, “Everyone here is fine, thanks to Brenna and her dragons. They burned all the rogues to a crisp before they even got near us.” I smiled, “That’s good news. So, you guys didn’t have any damage?” He replied, “Not a bit.” I smiled, “That’s awesome. I’m glad to hear that. I’m working on endless purchase orders right now. We had quite a bit of damage to the houses and businesses.” Nico added, “But your kingdom was ground zero for all of the fighting.” I replied, “True.” We all finished our co

Smoke? I bolted to my feet, racing back toward camp, only to find everything ablaze. The residential areas, the commissary, the medical tent. Flames consumed all of Wayfinder, and the wails of the dying and wounded filled the air. Signs of battles waged and lost littered the ground as blood and broken arrows mushed under my pounding feet. I rushed past the bodies of the elders and little ones who fell victim to the attack, then the warriors who were overrun. In the center of Wayfinder, only a few warriors remained to fight off the rogues who attacked. Leon, Marcel, Gabe, Mattias...

He bristled with anger, his blue eyes blazing with the color of lightning. Screams resounded through the night. I sniffed the air – smoke from the west and the south side of the property. “We’re under attack!” I shouted through the mind-link. I ran towards the fire, Kane and Joffrey at my side. King Lucien ordered the guards to take the women and children to safety. “Get them to the bunkers now!” The wind spread the fire faster, houses caught alight. An explosion rocked the night. Acrid smoke made breathing difficult. I was worried about Sylvia and Nina. I mind-linked my mother to get them to the safe room. She didn’t respond.