The Salvation War Novels & Stories

So king quitanus (looks at him)I swear to do everything possible for you to stay alive and for you to see your family again. King quitanus:thank you Levi you are a good person Levi:my pleasure your majesty,now let's go out and fight this battle King quitanus:agreed (as he and Levi walk out of the room to the battlefield) Karl's army arrived Saturn and started fighting Saturn's men killing whoever they could find.Levi fought hard killing thousands of men as he went,king quitanus was busy fighting a losing fight with Karl as Karl had injured him badly as Karl was about to deliver the death blow to king quitanus to kill him an arrow from Levi injured Karl as he had to pull away from the fight a

—— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 8

Anastasia came to meet Me. “Your Highness, when do you think the war will happen? Maybe in a week? She said. “Nah.. it’s far. The war is now because the Discrolls are already here”.

That small light sustained me more than any speech ever could. “Because the war has already found its Guardian.”

And the room exploded with silver light. The mages collapsed like marionettes with cut strings. Every one of them passed out cold—but breathing. Alive. Kael dropped the ring and grabbed Elric’s arm. “She’s still fighting.” Elric nodded, his voice shaking. “And she just saved us all.” Zareth stood up, brushing dust from his coat. “This isn’t a war anymore.” Kael turned. “No?” Zareth’s eyes narrowed. “It’s an invasion.” That night, Kael went back to the well.

raw, his hand crushing mine, Lyra’s shard searing, Mara’s nod, Killian’s desperate roar, and I stepped forward, the dagger raised, the mark screaming, the path blazing, the sacrifice calling. "We go", I said, my voice firm, the bond burning, us, together, against her, against them, against the end. The path erupted, the cliffs gone, the finality rising, the erasers ahead, their eyes ours, their chant ours, the trinity, four, not three, ours, the choice ours, the war ours, to save existence, or watch it dissolve.

You also saved my life by giving me your blood “ he added with a faint smile . Zara listened from a distance. His words touched something deep inside her, and for a moment, envy stirred in her chest. To be found… to be loved like that. She looked at Rosey, aching quietly over the parents she never had. “Tonight,” Victor added, “we are here solely to celebrate you.” The applause grew louder. “And lastly,” Victor said, pausing, “I want to thank another person who also saved my life. Thank you for giving me your blood as well .”Mrs Zara Johnson “ The spotlight suddenly shifted away from Rosey and landed on Zara. Her breath caught. “And one of my employees,” Victor continued, “Zara.” Zara shrank

My men swiftly reacted, forming a shield around me, retaliating with gunfire. "Run, Romeo! You need to be saved!" Luca's voice cut through the firing and explosions. The air grew heavy with the acrid scent of gunpowder. I ducked and weaved, seeking cover beside a container. With accuracy, I took aim at the enemy, swiftly eliminating two of them. But there were still many compared to us. My heart pounded in my chest as I saw Luca in the crossfire of the rival gang. Desperation surged through me, and I screamed his name, recalling all the times we had been inseparable, realizing how much I trusted him, sometimes even more than myself.

When we finally collapsed together, sweat slicked and hearts hammering, I held her as if the world would end the moment I let go. Her fingers traced lazy circles on my chest. “You know what you have to do,” she whispered. I closed my eyes. She was right. I couldn’t sacrifice Morgan not when he’d given me everything. And I couldn’t sacrifice Ava either. Which meant there was only one path left. War. I pressed a kiss to her hair, breathing her in, anchoring myself in her warmth. “Then we fight,” I said, my voice steady now. “We save him. We burn King’s empire to the ground. And when the ashes settle, you’ll still be mine.”

The order to start the war. "I won't let you hurt him," Rhea said, her voice a terrible, fierce determination. "I won't let you hurt the boy who saved me. I won't let you hurt the friend who showed me what real love looks like. I won't let you hurt the vampire who showed me what a real monster looks like." The Alphas said nothing. They were watching her. They were waiting for her choice. A choice that would change all. A choice that would start a war. A choice that would end a world.