War Game Flash Novels & Stories

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

It sounded unreasonable as it was almost impossible for a human being to run for three hours nonstop, but I was a werewolf and with Maya’s strength and agility, I was able to do so. Throughout my run, I had several disturbing questions roaming my mind. “Am I doing the right thing? Is this what’s best for me? Will I regret it? Is Blade worth my loyalty?” Flashbacks of Dexter’s smile came into my mind like visions. I could remember how soft and sweet his voice had been, how his green eyes had radiated just like sun rays and how happy my parents had been with just seeing us together.

The valley between the Packs and the Mountains is now considered an official War Zone. Alpha Killian has formally requested that the Alphas join forces against the enemy, rather than fighting separately. Killian has given clearance for ALL Alphas to rendezvous on his compound. All who contribute to the war effort will be honored guests on his land. The Gates to the Eclipse Pack are officially open to all who are willing to do their part in this war. Many Thanks – and may the Goddess Selene bless you. - High Alpha Belmont, former Alpha of the Nightshade Pack

“You’ve shown great improvement today. You have the potential to become a great warrior.” Aiel beamed with pride at the compliment. “Thank you, Reina. I’ve learned my lesson and I promise I’ll never gossip again.” Reina nodded, her expression softening. “I believe you, Aiel. But remember, being a warrior means more than just physical strength. It also means being honourable and honest. You must always uphold the values of our people.” Aiel nodded, taking in Reina’s words. She knew that being a true warrior meant more than just physical strength, and she was determined to live up to those ideals.

I'm pleased that everything is finally coming back just the way I like it and getting that phone call from Peter just confirms that everyone is aware of what is about to happen. I air swipe a command to start another world war. All the loyal nations under me have been provided with vaporizers and enough Nanogex to heal soldiers on the spot. It'll be a long waiting game before everything goes back to the way it should. I want this war to be known as the fastest world war in history. If not, this should still be the most remembered one.

Again. But this time? So was everyone else. Because whatever web I’d walked into…whatever pull the summit had awakened…this wasn’t just a game anymore. It was a war. And I was done hiding. ** I leaned back in my chair, but my body didn’t relax. I couldn’t. My fingers itched. My wolf was still pacing, ears pressed flat. She hated that someone had been that close…without scent, without sound, without being seen. I rewound the footage again.

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.