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I said. “Yeah, because nobody likes to even remotely mention it,” Asher said. “It was gruesome, one of the deadliest wars our kind may have seen. So many lives and packs destroyed, so much bloodshed. It was disgusting.” “Why did it happen in the first place?” “The thirst for power, dominance, who gets to be the best. The war primarily happened between GrayCrest and RiverPride but it spread far and wide and almost all the packs across the globe were divided, team RiverPride versus team GrayCrest.”

"Why indecent?" "Well, you want to know things we don't want to talk about here." Raen shrugged. “You talk about war, about violence and about our enemy as if it were nothing! Raen, this is very bad. It brings bad luck to bring these evil things to life by speaking of them. Take an example from our warriors. They never say a word about what they experienced, never! And there are no doubt very terrible incidents with which they come into contact. But thanks to their reluctance we are saved from experiencing them too. The warriors are our protective shield, that is their job. Do you understand Raen? We don't have to deal with these things. So finally stop wanting to talk about it. It's best to

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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.

I told myself over and over again until my heart rate slowly returned to normal and she could no longer hear the wind blowing outside. I returned my gaze to the book I was reading. It was the historical account of the war that happened a hundred years ago. Before the world, as everyone knew it, ended. In 2100, the third largest war in human history took place. But that is not between two countries or groups of countries. It was between vampires and werewolves. That was right, vampires and werewolves.

"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.

she said crossing her arms. “Depends who you talk to. Some think 25, others not so much.” Daniel shook his head. “In human years I am over 5,000. I've trained years for a pending war everyone feared would happen sometime soon,” he said looking at Abey. “I've been with Abey throughout her lifetimes. She has seen many wars, felt many pains, and seen even more death and torture.”

CHAPTER 34: IN THE LIBRARY. BARAKAR'S POV. During my growing-up days, it was mandatory for me to learn about the history of the five kingdoms, each and every one of them. I learned about the Blood Wars - the most gruesome war in ancient times, which led to the division that eventually brought about the formation of the five kingdoms. I learned about the civil wars that took place in the kingdoms, the fall of great and noble houses, and the rise of seemingly nameless houses into notoriety, like mine - House Gavanar, during those days of chaos and political instability.

Lucien nodded, “He’s a much meeker version of me. Nik wants peace, same as I.” I was much calmer now that his flirtatious tendencies had turned down a notch, “Then why can’t you be allies? You should fight against the common enemy.” “Enemy?? You mean Atlas?” I nodded. He laughed again, “The history of the three packs must’ve been kept hidden from your people. Nik and I can’t just go against the moonhaven pack, they’re the largest pack across all territories. Atlas controls the biggest army, we don’t call those heathens a pack…they’re an army being ruled by a blood lusting Alpha.”

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.