War Game Flash Novels & Stories

"Did you really think a fat, dying human could ever truly be my Luna?”, the words I never expected from Jacob, my bond mate came out with no remorse I gave that man everything. My body. My loyalty. My son. My Health. And when his fated mate walked in, he chose her — then watched Lucy kill my child before he finished what she started. I died hating them both. I woke up as someone else. My name was Rachel Black. Now I'm wearing Danielle Carmen's face, sleeping in her bed, married to a man who never wanted me — Jackson, obligated to me by a mother who's been pulling his strings since birth. I don't remember Danielle's life. But I remember someone tried to end it before I got here. So I'll u

Countdown to Annihilation The emergency comm tablet flickered, displaying the global launch timer: 00:62:00... Barely over sixty hours... until global strike. The Only Way In Kyle’s strained voice echoed through the damaged comms, breath sharp: “Dock 17’s... right below us!" He paused, face pale as he studied the war station’s layout. "But it’s... guarded... by something.” Approaching the Fortress Suddenly... Massive floodlights blazed, cutting through the pitch-black waters, illuminating the towering hulls of Natalia’s rebuilt war fleet.

John straightened his back, suddenly confident in whatever I wanted to say. “You have the room, Talia. What do you have that will help us win this war?” I withdrew a flashdrive from my Jean pocket and tossed it to him which he caught mid-air. “That’s all you need, right there.” “What am I looking at, Talia?” John asked, examining the flashdrive.

“Rafael… Rafael’s army has arrived.” Killian’s forces tried to regroup, but before they could, another wave of wolves appeared. This time, they came from the south. Leading them was a massive red wolf, its fur blazing like fire under the bright sun. The wolf stood on a rocky outcrop, her stance commanding as she let out a powerful howl. The sound echoed across the battlefield, sharp and clear, like a command. Half of Killian's army froze at that, their movements stopping as if held by invisible chains. She howled again, louder this time, and something incredible happened—the warriors turned toward her. Slowly, they bowed, then, without hesitation, rushed to join her side.

Back in my car, I leaned back in the seat, trying to strike up a convo with my wolf. "Derek, is Hailey really our mate?" I asked. Though I hate to admit it, Frank's words did a number on me. As expected, Derek stayed silent. He never dropped so much as a word on me. All I got was his grumpy yet wrenching growls. Then, those cruel memories came flooding back, the pain devouring me, forcing me to stop. Finally, I gave up. I rolled down the car window, letting the cold night breeze snap me back to reality.

And there it was. The slap. The spit in my face. She was taunting me. Mocking me with her new ring, that stupid dress, that smug little smirk like I hadn’t touched every inch of her less than twenty hours ago. She wanted a game? Fine. We’d play. But she forgot one thing, I never lose. Ever. We stared at each other in silence. Not like strangers. Rather like ex-lovers at war. I tried to keep my breathing steady. To remember who she was now. My father’s wife. That should have been enough to make me walk away.

Kimora is seen sitting in the main hall with a small crowd of people, enjoying the party Xanne has thrown for the new recruits. Dantzler: (Using the speakers as the ship is now seen from a distance. Shown to be flying away from Japan at exactly 8:15pm; with military jets on their tail.) "Welcome one and all to W.O.L.F! I am your DJ for the night, Dantzler Kamahazara!!"

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

Jade yelped in pain. “WHO ARE YOU?” Mei’s voice was firm and menacing. “You’re hurting me! Get off!” “I said, WHO ARE YOU?” “What do you mean who am—OWW!” “Are you a spy? Tell me now or I kill you!” Mei’s words were frightening, but her actions confused Jade more. What had happened? What brought about the sudden hostility? Jade tried to pull her arms free, but Mei held on tightly. “Okay, I’ll tell you. Please, just let me go! I won’t hurt you!”

She frowned and frowned again, but I burst out laughing. - It's funny to you, isn't it? - the girl hissed. - You are cutely offended! - admitted to her. Remnants of food flew at me. Laughing, he jumped to his feet and ran to the side. The wolf bared his teeth, trying to free himself, and this time I heeded the request. He took off his clothes, allowing the beast to come to the fore. Yaroslava froze in place with her hand raised, watching my turn with all her eyes, as if she was seeing him in action for the first time. He shook his wolfish head and looked straight into his girl’s eyes. She stood and breathed deeply. The weapon of revenge in the form of crushed vegetables had long since fallen