Warhammer 40k Reaction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The sky behind him bled fire and shadow. He was waiting for me. “I told you,” Kael said, smiling cruelly. “You were always meant to end this world, Rhea.” “I’ll decide how,” I snapped, stepping forward. Damon drew his blade beside me. Kael opened his arms. “Then let’s begin.” And as lightning cracked the heavens, the final war… began. ****

But this right here before my eyes is mind-blowing and a joy killer. The image here shows that the Alpha King, Austin, once, deliberately, sacrificed the life of a gamma warrior by his side in the war against vampires so he could win. I almost throw up at this. It feels unfair. Like the world is spinning faster than usual at this moment, trying to ruin things. I cannot tell the look on my face, but if I am to say something about it, my countenance borders on mania. I can feel my mind tearing itself into a million craze variants.

He spoke at length while explaining patiently to the pretty female beside him, completely ignoring the furious warrior. The pretty she-wolf nodded slowly. “The Sacred Flame Pack warriors are truly shameless,” she muttered disdainfully. The angry warrior clenched his fists tightly. “You people should just wait and see how we deal with your beloved Blood Shadow warriors,” he snapped before storming away to another seat. “Fools,” the scholar scoffed quietly. I remained silent while listening to their conversation. “Ancient Regeneration Pill… a divine pill,” I muttered thoughtfully to myself. Honestly, I found myself believing the scholar more.

she cried again. Her voice became a tether between them. He latched onto it, each cry fueling his will. The distance between them closed slowly, agonizingly. But Marcus was not finished. He stepped back toward the shard, placing his palm against its surface. The entire fortress shook as the shard unleashed a violent pulse. The floor cracked, the ceiling groaned, and shadows erupted like a flood. They filled the chamber, twisting into forms both monstrous and human, hollow-eyed figures with claws, faces frozen in eternal screams.

The shockwave gone…just acceptance that my uncle is an evil bastard who I’m going to have to kill. “You wanted my attention,” I said, my voice not rising, “—you got it. You wanted to destroy everything I have just because my mother never loved you…” “Now I see why,” Elara gritted. That hit as I saw his eyes tweak and the way he curled his fists. “You wanted a war.” “No, you brought the war,” he countered. “And yet you have thousands of soldiers in these disgusting creature forms waiting for us.” I paused as darkness settled into my bones.

A warrior in the middle of training dropped his sword to the ground in shock,completely forgetting that he was supposed to block his opponent’s attack,while his opponent stood there, also too stunned to react. A group of Omegas who had been busy carrying baskets of fruit, gasped out in shock,their hands trembling so much that their baskets slipped from their fingers making the fruits litter around. The children playing near the training grounds stopped moving, their small were faces filled with curiosity and confusion,as if even they could sense that something big had just happened. And then... just like that... the whispers started. "Is that… Cora?" "No. It can’t be. She disappeared!" "And

The reaction was instantaneous, violent, and absolute. The vial slipped from Jack’s fingers, shattering on the metal grating. He fell to his knees, his back arching as a scream tore itself from his throat. It wasn't a scream of pain; it was the roar of a caged titan finally breaking its chains. Golden light erupted from his eyes, his mouth, the pores of his skin. The dim, jaundiced lighting of the Aethelgard was utterly overwhelmed by the blinding, solar brilliance radiating from Jack’s core.

She's really a cut above the rest. Eventually, we were able to pacify the whole place. "Happy now?" "I thought this fight will never end." he sat on the curb cement and I did the same thing. The sun is about to set. The sirens were still heard around… the burning buildings adds more color to the sky. “I hope the news is not that bad today EL. It seems like in an instant… this world became chaotic. It's because you are crazy, you shouldn't have made that discrimination. There are vampires rebelling in every corner because of what you did."

They sent a fucking letter of insult to me, informing me of their wicked deceit! “What’s your next plan now, Alpha Elon?” my Gamma, Tharus, spoke. I screwed my eyes shut and my nose flared as I inhaled hastily. Plan. Plan. Plan. “Some of our pack’s shifters are rejecting your command to participate this war, Alpha Elon. No one wants to fight anymore ever since you sacrificed the lives of those young soldiers for revenge with the Prime.” My teeth gritted upon remembering the downfall of my own pack. I am left with nothing.

I wish I could stay here forever. True to his word, the warlock journeyed back with me in two days. We reach the Rumble pack and the battle began. I unleashed Dan who was seething mad. Dan had gone feral and almost lunatic. As the warlock faced chan and his dad, Dan faced the alpha and his loyal idiots. The rest of the pack who opposed him we're all put in the dungeons. Those who were fools came to fight. The pain of rejection and loss infused the anger. Both Dan and I saw red. Crimson tidal wave of rage. By the time we came to, I was lying in blood. Swimming in blood. The warlock and his son were dead and burnt beyond recognition except their heads. I couldn't even remember anything.