Chained Soldier Ch 1 Novels & Stories

🌑 Chains of Eternity The mist lay heavy over the wasteland, curling around broken stones and thorn-choked paths as if the world itself sought to blind them. The party trudged forward in silence, each step dragging with the weight of exhaustion. Kael’s chains stirred restlessly at his side, slithering across the ground like serpents. They pulsed faintly, a rhythm that matched the hollow ache in his chest. The hunger had become constant now, no longer striking in sudden waves but gnawing with every heartbeat. He clenched his jaw, forcing himself to stay in line, but his eyes wandered too often—lingering on Brann’s thick neck, on the blue vein beating along Liora’s wrist when she wiped sweat f

Hands and legs chained heavily. Aehrys. At the same time, pain struck me, and I fell weak to my knees. I groaned as the agony ripped through my chest, but I kept watching. I watched as my past self was shoved to the ground by the soldier who had brought her in. Unluckily for him, Soren reached him in two strides and grabbed him by the throat. "Soren!" He didn't even turn at the sound of his name. He twisted the soldier's neck and snapped it clean. The body hit the floor with a dull thud.

I couldn’t answer. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. Because I wasn’t in the tower anymore. I was somewhere else. Cold stone. Chains. Blood. A child crying. Me. No— Not memory. A vision. And in the darkness ahead of me… …someone was waiting. Tall. Still. Wrapped in chains that glowed blue. The Chainbearer. He smiled. And for the first time in years… I saw his face clearly. My blood froze. “No…” His voice echoed through the vision.

He bolted for the fire escape but found that it had been chained shut. He tugged at the chain, wishing that he possessed Talen’s strength, before turning as Guy and the two uninjured soldiers burst into the hallway behind him. He did not give them time to react, putting his head down and bracing his shoulders, running at full speed along the hallway and ramming himself physically into them, pushing them over.

one of them shouted, hurling a blessed silver chain net toward my legs. Fear froze me for a split second, but the mystical warmth in my abdomen roared once more, sending a surge of energy into my muscles. I was never going to be the helpless servant Chloe kicked buckets at ever again. I grabbed the heavy bronze candlestick from the desk with my trembling hands and slammed it with all the strength of my sturdy arms straight into the face of the first executioner who reached me. The metal crashed against his iron mask, sending him stumbling backward as blood poured from his nose.

The words landed hard, like a punch to the gut. Executioner. The man who took down Broken Wolves executed orders swiftly, without hesitation. He was feared by most people around him. “No.” Eiren shook his head. “No, you can’t be” "The bond tells no lies." Kael stood up, then took a second key from his belt and used it to free Eiren's wrists. The chains fell, clanging loudly against the ground. you move with me." “My quarters.” Eiren’s stomach twisted. “I can’t. The elders said”

The chains were making sounds as we tried to make a way of getting out of it. “A-Are you alright?” Achilles asked right next to me, he was in the same position as mine, our hands were chained up above our heads. “I-I’m fine.” I manage to say despite the fact that I’m really tired, and my arms were getting numb for hours being tied above already, I’m not alone. I know Achilles feels the same way as I do. “Don’t worry we’ll be able to leave here.” He shot back obviously cheering me up, I probably look hopeless right now. Ares drag us to this abandoned place and his men were just around.

My knees almost buckled. “Come on,” I whispered. The soldier screamed. I felt his wolf trapped and terrified. I pulled harder. The chain snapped. The soldier collapsed.The black mark vanished. He sucked in a breath and stared around wildly. “Where am I?” I stumbled backward. Rhydian caught my shoulder before I fell. I looked at his hand. He immediately removed it. “I wasn’t…” “I know.” I wiped the blood from my nose. “Three left.” Rhydian looked at the remaining attackers.

Its golden eyes burned brighter than the torches lining the walls. Behind it charged Ashen warriors. Crimson fighters. For the first time in centuries… The two packs fought as one. The Guardian’s voice echoed like thunder. “No more blood shall be stolen beneath my watch.” The Hollow Crown soldiers surged forward. Steel clashed. Magic ignited. The chamber erupted into chaos. ⸻ Kael met the first soldier head-on. His sword flashed through the air with practiced precision, forcing two attackers backward before spinning to block another strike aimed at Elara.

Behind him, three others fanned out, their eyes glowing with their wolves’ presence. “Identify yourself,” the soldier barked, shining a flashlight in my face. “This is a private event for King Voltage and Alpha Theo. No entry.” I didn’t stop walking. “I said halt!” The soldier moved to block me, reaching for my shoulder. I didn’t break stride. My hand moved faster than his eyes could track. I grabbed his wrist, twisted until the bone snapped with a wet crunch, and used his momentum to spin him around. I grabbed his head with my other hand.