Novel & Cerita Warship Star Annihilation

Amelia pov Alpha Damien had rejected his actual mate, and that was when the Moon Goddess had to ruin everything by telling my father that his mate was none other than Ashina. That was where all the war and problems were. I couldn't say this was not what Alpha Damian had said to me; this wasn't what he had told me, and this was what he told me later. He had lied to both of us and had manipulated us into doing all these things.

‎ ‎High above the charred cedar trees, the horizon wasn't empty. ‎ ‎A fleet of twelve massive, black-iron battleships belonging to the Southern Council hung suspended in the clouds, their anti-gravity engines emitting a low, rhythmic thrumming that shook the loose snow from the pine needles. Their primary plasma cannons were already pivoting downward, targeting the exact coordinates of the Sanctuary's entrance. ‎

Entities shimmering at the edge of reality offering what help they could. We stood at the front. Me and Ross and Myron. Ryder and Kai and Luna. The Trinity and their parents are facing impossible odds together. The ship fired. Energy beams that tore through the atmosphere. Shields that deflected every counterattack. Technology so advanced it felt like witnessing destruction itself. Our forces scattered. Tried to regroup. But the Hierarchy's weapons were devastating. Each blast disintegrated matter. Left craters where buildings had stood. Where people had been. We barely survived the first assault. Shields flickered. The Warriors fell. Hope crumbled as quickly as the ground beneath our feet.

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

Valen growled, his golden eyes burning with lethal, absolute authority. Together, we turned our eyes toward the three massive celestial warships hovering above us. "ALPHA FIRE: SUN SHATTER!" we shouted in unison, thrusting our joined power straight into the lead warship! BOOM! A beam of holy white-gold fire pierced the sky, blowing the lead warship’s engine core into a brilliant, fiery supernova that lit up the entire ocean! The remaining two warships immediately backed away, their red lights flashing in frantic alarm. Suddenly, a giant, golden tear in the fabric of space opened directly above the clouds.

Ten of the bulbous cannons adorned Terminus' hull, pointed in all directions. An impenetrable energy shield. An infallible targeting system. An inescapable weapon. An untouchable warship. All of it was useless against the relic that was a nuclear warhead. A bright streak against the darkness was the only warning visible to the human eye. Far too small to be targeted by Killswitch, I could only watch as the warhead reached its target. The initial impact crippled the ship's starboard side, rolling it over mid-orbit. The reassuring blue aura of Project Aegis glowed brightly for an instant, straining, before vanishing entirely, utterly overwhelmed by the detonation.

For a second, the ship seemed to hold. And then, it began to dissolve. Not in an explosion of fire and metal, but in a cascading wave of digital fragmentation. The command ship crumbled into a billion glowing pixels, the anti-matter completely neutralized by its own weaponized singularity. The shockwave didn't stop. It rolled outward, hitting the surrounding drop-ships and the rest of the Armada. The geometric nightmare fleet that had blotted out the stars was systematically unwritten from the sky. The shockwave hit the roof of the Citadel.

And in that silence I looked at Austin, seated beside me at the war council table for the first time, and I thought, "five packs just declared war on one Omega who they are terrified of." They should be.

Oh no, no no this couldn't be happeing please don't let her be dead. Asher's face is glum. I break down into sobs. I had killed Blaze. I could hear a few cries coming from the witches surrounding us, but most of them sound happy about what has happened. Arizer holds me while I let out a cry. I finally clicked that so far I have not passed out. I try to make my way over to Annabelle. Arizer has to help me. When I finally reach Annabelle, she lays there looking like she is dead, but the look on Reids face says that it worked and that she will be ok. I lean against Arizer and let my eyes close not thinking about what will happen now that I had killed Blaze.

Warren of Bane pack nervously began to pace once again, running his hands through his waves of hair. " What is all the commotion?" A warm breeze suddenly washed over Makaria and the other skin, goose bumps pebbling their skin at the voice of such authority. Their goddess appeared suddenly along with her animal companions, all in their ferocious, saliva dripping glory. She was a sight to be hold in her moonlight cream tunic with her dangling weapons tied like a sash around her waist. " We are watching a tragedy of Warren and Pomelia take place my goddess," Callisto chuckled as the few other around Makaria began to slip away, making way for thier goddess.