War Of Lost Hearts の小説・ストーリー

“You are always so calm, how could you be so stupid as to reveal your fatal weakness like that? The war you have already lost has not even begun yet.” “What if you win, what if you lose? The war between gods and youkai has lasted for tens of thousands of years, when did the gods win?" His gaze fell to a corner of the castle again, and sadly said: "Ten thousand years ago I failed once, now I don't mind losing again, now I just hope The warriors of heaven that I choose will not disappoint.” In his voice, there was a vague hint of an implication that made the Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos' heart turn cold...

I whispered into his ears, a vow that I would lose my life to keep. Behind us Ethan let out a weak wheezing breath as the shackles fall away, he looks at us with his eyes closed. “About damn time, Kieran,” he mutters before losing consciousness. I hold Ronan tighter, feeling his heart against mine. The war against the Elders wasn't over, the threat of the truck wasn't gone for good. But as I looked at him, I knew one thing for sure, my wolf has its soul back and I would kill anyone who tried to take it away from us.

A war of desperation dressed up as necessity, the war lasted for forty years. Forty years of a people who had already lost more than half their number fighting for survival against an enemy that outnumbered them, outweighed them, and outran them. The witches were extraordinary. But history is controlled by the Victors and the wolves The histories written by wolves after the war sometimes omit it, but the older records, the ones written during the war, by scribes on both sides, do not. The witches were extraordinary. Outnumbered and outmatched in body, they fought with everything they had. With fire and storm and the kind of magic that comes from having nothing left to lose. They held for for

Someone is doing this because they are trying to get to me, I'll make sure to behead whoever tried this nonsense. Diana is the best thing that has ever happened to me and I won't let anybody or anyone take her away from me, if I have to drive through the whole of Georgia to find Diana I'll do it. I sent Diana's picture to the special agent and continued my search. ****** "Where is the girl?" The head of the goons yelled. "We lost her" the goons fell to the floor and begged. "We are sorry, we chased her but she hid somewhere and that's how we lost her"

I couldn't tear my eyes away, feeling like an intruder in this private moment. My mind raced with questions, doubts, and a profound sense of betrayal. What had happened to the childhood friend I had known? And who was the girl in his arms? As I stood there, hidden in the shadows, I couldn't help but wonder if the chasm between Conrad and me had grown too wide to bridge, and if I was truly an outsider in this new world I had entered. My heart pounding like a drum in my chest, I attempted to make a hasty retreat, silently cursing my curiosity for leading me into this uncomfortable situation. I took a step back, trying to blend into the shadows, but my attempt to sneak away was sabotaged by a c

I fully-fledged ignored him for the whole month but that day luck was not on my side. The day when our Hate War officially started... ****Vote and Comment***

Jyden grinned at me. How's everybody? Grams, gramps, mom, and dad? Oh, my Lord what about Mac, Bea, and D? I panicked. Calm down they’re all fine. They got to safety. Bea is a little freaked out but she's good. He told me helping me out of the out of the safe house. I could hear the quiet sobs as we made our way to the pack house. People were scurrying around helping to find those that were missing or injured. Warriors were removing and counting bodies in human and animal forms. Did we lose anyone? I quietly asked. No lives lost for us just some minor injuries. All lives lost are from the rogues. Dammitt. I said under my breath, I know they’re rogues but I don't want any lives lost rogue or

“Go back to your room , salsa. I need to rest now” Princess Rania said , looking away. Happiness and curiosity took her mind away that she forgot about her ill father. Was that the reason for his sudden sickness? Poor king! The Emperor was cruel and wicked. Rumors said his second , prince Ivar was heartless. Only those who went to battle saw him. They said he fought like a creature from the underworld. This scared people away from him. Princess Rania wished never see the favorite prince of Aragón. Such a heartless man was supposed to be thrown in a den full of Lion. Whatever may happen to him there, should be recorded in the book of criminals.

How furious and vengeful could they possibly be? “And why the sudden change of heart? The rampage? Even wars have their principles, and both parties abide by those principles for decades.” Jayden pointed one after another. Since the beginning of time, though war had been a constant thing in packs and Rogues, we had come to a silent consensus that no innocent lives should be ended. The battles shall stay in the battleground. I sighed, trying to make sense of all of it. “They lost the Withered Hinterland when my father and brother fought with them. They probably lost their patience.”

The two Originals landed and Theron looked back briefly before both lowered their bodies onto all fours and ran toward the ever-growing army coming their way. Mj watched in astonishment as wolves shifted and followed their enormous predecessors in droves. Just as she was about to run toward the onslaught herself, Lou snagged her by the arm. Mj gave him a questionable look as the old butcher looked at her with tears in his eyes, “take these and bring that short ass back here safe MollyJay Bijou, I mean it,” he said with a knot in his throat and thrust two small hatchets into her hand. “They are steel and tipped in chromium,” he said and as she took them Mj shook her head confused. Lou laughed