Army Chapter 18 Novels & Stories

Micaela Elrod Rank- lieutenant Age 26 Ace Duhamel Rank- Sergeant Age 32 Reign Silverstone Rank- lieutenant Age 32 Wyatt Harris Rank- lieutenant Age 30 Logan Grayson Rank- lieutenant Age 29 Malcom Angus Rank- Major General Age 50 PROLOGUE Micaela Elrod can is presumed to be a normal girl by anyone who sees her. She is beautiful with a figure that has men turning their heads whenever she passes. What no one knows is that she is no ordinary girl. She is in the army and her skills are unmatched by anyone in the academy.

Morey's army lounged towards us fast and fiercely, just as mine returned with the same energy. When they clashed, it was just screams, tearing of flesh, growls, and blood everywhere. I could see Morey trying to get to me, while my army was trying to protect me. His army was attacking me from all sides and trying to kill me because the rule of war clearly states that when the Alpha of a fighting pack dies, his army will have to retreat.

The Holy Illuminati Church's army unsheathed their cross swords, readying themselves for a charge. Led by Cameron and his church militia, they recklessly crossed the small river, charging towards the grasslands. Facing such a multitude of powerful adversaries, Wilbur displayed no sign of fear. Instead, he advanced confidently, the war spear in his hand pointing directly at Augustus. He did not know who this person was, but he recognized him as a formidable opponent. However, what did that matter? At this moment, Augustus furrowed his brow and said, "I didn't come here to fight."

In my last life, I single-handedly wiped out a rival gang, winning great honor for the Family. My mother handed me control of her private arsenal, worth hundreds of millions. Before I could even take inventory, the convent orphan my family had adopted quietly changed the codes, and handed the entire shipment to homeless men in slums controlled by our enemies. Staring down my gun, she crossed herself, her face full of pity. "God tells us to love the world, Alessia. Sitting on all those instruments of murder is a sin. I am only atoning for you." I scoffed, but one second before I pulled the trigger, my childhood friend, the Family's top killer, shot the gun from my hand and denounced me as blo

Chapter 27: A Tangled Alliance **Aria’s POV** A symphony of clashing steel, guttural roars, and the pungent smell of burning dirt filled the battlefield, which was a scene of mayhem. I gripped the hilt of my twin daggers tighter, looking over the chaos for Darius or Killian. The strategy had been simple: stop the opposing troops before they could get beyond the village's defenses. However, simple ideas seldom ever made it beyond the first encounter with chaos.

Ally whispered to me. I looked back at the novices as they stood in uniform lines, their faces devoid of all emotion as they started to march. Soon I was swept into the motion and marched beside Ally in silence, our army storming up a slight hill to where a large field lay – the undeclared site of the inevitable battle. The soldier in front of me came to a sudden stop, causing me to crash into him while the rest of the army carried onward, his face paling dramatically as he turned and looked at me in terror. That’s when I saw it.

A new chapter awaits—one that will test everything they've built and remind us all that hope is a choice we make every day. See you in Arc 1: The Southern Rebellion. With gratitude, [Ihsan Ali Bashir]

CHARLES. “Your Highness, can I speak with you privately?” He said as he gazed down at Amy, who was in my arms. I was a little nervous, but I stood and shook my head. “Speak!” I spoke to him, and he sighed. He tried to speak behind my woman, but what is the point? I might speak about it later, as I don't intend to keep any information from her. “There is trouble. There is an army coming this way, and they are coming with full force. The soldiers are gathering as we speak, but they need your command to deploy and fight!” he said, and I was shocked.

I could only watch as Roman and Liam fought. Then Liam’s men rushed into the hallway“No…” I whispered, covering my mouth with my hands in fear.They attacked Roman, and for a moment, I thought everything would get worse. My heart pounded as I watched, unable to help.But Roman did not give up.He fought back with strength and determination. One by one, the men fell, and soon the hallway became quiet again.My legs felt weak as I stood there, overwhelmed by everything that had just happened. Roman turned and looked at me, and that was all it took.I ran to him.“Roman!” I cried as I threw my arms around him.

Then armies began descending. The real armies. The armies of the First Ones. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then Henry stared upward. Then: "We can't win." Silence. Then: "Not like this." Nobody disagreed. Then Aurelius suddenly turned toward Thomas. Then toward the gathered Heirs. Then: "Listen carefully." The command carried impossible authority. Everyone obeyed. Immediately. Then: "The fragments are no longer a game." Silence. Then: "They are our only chance."