Only War Novels & Stories

Deadly. “We go to war.”

Dark shapes moving like nightmares. It was war.

This wasn’t just a story anymore. It was war. And it had only just begun.

Quinn laughed at the absurdity of the situation. “That’s your idea of a message? The point is for something to be left behind.” Tony offered him a diet coke. “Don’t worry about that. She got the message loud and clear.” Quinn took the coke and opened it, savouring the feel of the cool liquid rushing down his throat. “Which is?” he asked. Tony simply looked up at the now clear sky. “This means war.”, he said.

The war was not over. It was only changing shape again.

The war between us wasn’t simmering anymore. It was burning.

Proceed with extraction. The war wasn't over. It was just beginning.

This wasn't over. This was war.

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.