Brother In Arms: D-day Novels & Stories

he whispered, tears streaming down his cheeks. “Okay, okay,” Zara soothed, forcing herself to smile. “Don’t cry. We’ll find them, alright? Let’s just get up and ah…” She tried to move, but her body screamed in agony. Bruises burned across her arms and knees, yet she still tried to stand for the boy’s sake. Just then, a voice tore through the air. “Junior!” A man came running toward them, panic written all over his face. “Brother, I’m here!” the little boy cried.

“Ten Thousand Armies?!” When he heard those three words, Jeremiah’s younger brother, James’ body shook uncontrollably out of fear as he said with incomparable panic, “How could… How could it be Ten Thousand Armies?!” After saying that, James looked at Jeremiah with a fearful expression on his face as he blurted out and asked, “Brother… You… How did you offend Ten Thousand Armies?!” Jeremiah originally did not know much about Ten Thousand Armies, but some time ago, there had been news about Ten Thousand Armies all around and so, he had also learned quite a lot about Ten Thousand Armies.

~Frederick The D-day has finally arrived, the day when my warriors and I would set out for the black knight pack with all our weapons, but we won't be going alone; we would have company too, a very large one at that. I smiled as I stood at the balcony of my room still in my night robe with a drink in one hand and my cellphone in the other, looking down at everyone already dressed up and ready for the journey. The good thing about this war is that we would take Richard and his people unaware.

I rested my head on his shoulder as we watched everyone talking and making plans for Dawn and Lucia's pups. It had been a tough, risky ride, and I couldn't say we were unscathed, but we lost and we gained. And being together like that in happiness and fulfillment that had no rival. I won, we won. Destiny is fulfilled! Good News💃💃💃💃💃. My Brother My Mate book 2 is out. it is titled "My Wolf My Reign". Please check it out🥰😘🥰

He grabbed a knife. A scream ripped from Marcus's throat as Luther sliced off two of his fingers. I squeezed my eyes shut, There' was this bitter taste rising in my throat.. The coppery smell of blood grew stronger, and the scream echoed in my head Luther wasn't buying it. "Now, I'm gonna help you say your final goodbyes to your brother." He grabbed the gun, the cold metal shining faintly in the dark. He pulled back the hammer. The click echoed, sharp and final..

they murmured sweetly. Jack gave each of their cheeks a playful pinch. "If I'm being this generous, you shouldn't be calling me 'Uncle Jack.' Call me 'Dad.' Say it with me… Dad… Dad…" Carrying a pot of soup, Tara shot him a pointed look. "Don't be ridiculous," she snapped. Jack remained unfazed. "What's the big deal? We men just enjoy taking on the 'dad' role. Ryder gets it, doesn't he?" Of course I did.

“Now I’m dressed for a sleepover. Do we tell ghost stories now, or do we go straight to the part where you admit you love having me here?” “I admit nothing,” I said, though the smile on my face was so wide it actually made my cheeks ache. The heavy, suffocating weight of Arman’s message began to lift. For the first time in hours, the grainy video wasn’t the first thing I saw when I closed my eyes. Instead, it was a mafia man who had probably killed millions, sitting in a chair, wearing tiny pineapple pants just to make me stop crying.

"Time's up." The spotlights went dark, and a professional silence fell over the construction site. They were coming. "Brothers in arms?" Adrian asked. I nodded. "Brothers in arms." And then the war began.

Everyone grouped together, awaiting the captain's words. "Alright! Day one of two this week! We got a short week, so let's make it intense. Remember to breathe and keep your pace consistent. GO! GO! GO!" Becca yelled and everyone took off, sprinting towards the track. Becca searched the crowd and spotted Demitri. She jogged up next to him and started taunting. "God, you're so slow!" Becca said, making Demitri's head turn. "Oh yeah?!" Demitri yelled and in a moment of spite, he ran ahead of Becca.

The sound of zombies gnawing on flesh echoed from outside the base, together with the constant thud of their bodies slamming against the gates. My eyes snapped open. I had somehow returned to the day the zombies had besieged the city. I rushed straight to the command center and sounded the alarm. June Morgan, my sister-in-law, grabbed my arm in confusion. “Eira, why did you suddenly sound the alarm? Zombies are everywhere outside the base. Some noise is normal.” I had no time to explain. I grabbed her and Poppy’s hands and rushed toward the air-raid shelter.