War Of Blood Novels & Stories

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.

“You're telling me he’s meant to stop a war? What kind of war?” Dorian closed the book slowly. “A war that hasn’t happened yet. But it will. It says ‘the war of all’—which means supernatural factions. Vampires. Demons. Witches. Shifters. Even gods. A full-scale bloodbath.” Lucian stiffened. “And one person stops it?” “Not just any person,” Dorian said, turning to Elias. “Someone with the power of high-ranking entities bound inside him. Someone whose blood is both old and new. A hybrid host.”

The moment the Blood Moon reached its peak, the battlefield erupted in chaos. The enemy forces charged, their howls merging into a single, deafening roar that sent shivers down Eve’s spine. The Silverclaws, despite being outnumbered, stood their ground, their eyes glowing with the determination to protect their home. Eve stood at the front lines, her heart pounding. This was it—the war that had been brewing since the moment she set foot in Black Hollow. As the first wave of warriors clashed, steel met flesh, claws tore through armor, and the scent of blood filled the air.

It almost look like he is going to rip the hell out of him. “My lord!” Worries exhibits on her voice. Hodor almost fell on his knees right after his vision ended. With few deep breaths he heaved, Hodor is able to stand on his feet. Nevertheless, he cannot compose himself. Sweats are forming on his temples; some sweats forming on his face had convened then gravity pulled it down. “What is it, my lord? It seemed horrible. I had never seen you like that in ages.” “Indeed, Vamoire. It's horrible. I saw a bloodbath. A war between the three races. Everyone is fighting for their life.” His voice is icy, but calm.

Ethan pondered over the situation for a while before turning his attention to me, “Alpha, what have you decided about giving the production rights of the BloodMoon Merlot to Alpha Maddox of the East?” Darius turned to him and screeched, “What? Just what does the BloodMoon Merlot have anything to do with the war looming over us, Ethan?” Ethan was the military head and war strategist. He was skilled in assessing such situations from all angles before giving his input. He glanced between me and Darius before answering, “If this war happens, it won’t be only between them and us. We are the two most powerful entities of the werewolf world, so if there’ll be such a huge battle between us then it’d

Eris grunted annoyingly trying his best to change her mind. "Fine! You'd better stay close to my side so I can watch over you." He finally gave in to her demands. Everyone prepared for the war even few of the Blood Wolf people joined in. Iris kneeled on the cold, white snow. She prayed to the moon gods that everyone will be safe during the war. The Blood Moon appeared glowing it's light upon her. "With your mate by our side, we'll become the most unstoppable duo." says her spirit wolf. The sound of blowing horn was a signal of the start of war. Iris stood beside Eris holding his rough hand. It's time to go.

Gustav stares up at the ceiling of the chamber, and Agatha almost thins he might start to cry. Huh. As if. “Before we could even finish our first year in college, everything went downhill. The Black Wolves were eradicated, Bianca’s parents killed in cold blood, and the Dragon Blood now had their power in America as well, becoming a name for everyone to fear.” “He took over.” Soralina whispers softly, feeling tears brim in her eyes as she imagined the scene in her head.

I was Lord Edward Faya, first born son to my father and second most powerful Faya clan member and we had just lost the war. Standing in this perspective, looking at the dead bodies of vampires who were supposed to live forever, humans who had been caught in between, turned, witches and warlocks laying all over the final battle field, most people decapitated, body parts lying all around and most of all, the blood. So much blood everywhere.

by wiping my blood covered lips from tissue kept next to me. “I got it, the problem isn’t in the coffee, tell me when did you drink blood last time”, Oliver asked me and his question really made me wonder when did I drink the blood last time and just the thought of it brought back those horrific memories from last night fresh in front of my eyes, “the last time I drank blood was when I killed my father, it was his blood that I drank and ever since after that just the thought of blood is making me sick to my bones”, I said in weak tone while coughing in between.

I walked closer, sticking my claws out, and swiftly, I pierced my claws into his heart, feeling the life pounding against his chest in my grasp, and with great satisfaction, I ripped his heart out. I tossed the bloody organ on the floor, watching Felix slump dead with his blood soaking him in. "Alright, since that's over now, let's move on to more important matters," Zeriyah sounded, quickly. "Tonight, is the Blood moon. We must get to the white wolf and prepare for the war that's almost upon us." I took a deep breath. Just the words I was waiting to hear. And I couldn't wait. ***** Kaiser's point of view