Dc Mercenary Novels & Stories

The door creaked open under Marcus’s boot. Inside, Daniel sat alone at a metal table, staring at a small device emitting a soft blue pulse. He looked up slowly, eyes glassy, movements unnaturally calm. “Took you long enough,” Daniel said, voice flat. “The voice told me you’d come tonight.” Joel stepped forward, pistol steady. “What voice, Daniel? Talk fast.” As Daniel was about to answer, the ambush erupted. Gunfire shattered the windows from multiple directions. Mercenaries in dark tactical gear poured in through side entrances. Marcus dove behind a rusted machine, returning fire. Bullets ricocheted wildly off metal beams.

“I ran his face through every legal database…Italy, Russia, the U.S. Nothing came up. It’s like the dude’s a ghost.” “Well, I hope there’s a but coming,” I said coldly. “And for your sake, you’re a ghost hunter.” Fear flickered in his eyes. He rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah… so I hacked into the black market security network. He’s called The Dead. Weird, right?” “The Dead?” I repeated. Was he fucking serious? “Wait… he’s…” My voice trailed off as the realization hit. “He’s a mercenary,” Ryan finished. “Or more precisely… the head of a mercenary gang.”

“Keep playing the game at the level you’ve been fighting—chasing after criminals, exposing corrupt officials, thinking you’re making a difference. Or…” He stepped closer. “You go after the real enemy.” Lena forced herself to remain still, to keep her voice calm, calculated. “And let me guess—you just happen to have a way in.” Mercer smirked. “You know me so well.” Jessica shifted uneasily. “This… this doesn’t make sense. Why would you help us?” “Because I like being alive,” Mercer replied simply. “And the way I see it, if I stay on my current path? I don’t stay that way for long.”

“Before the Houses demand blood, we will hear testimony. These mercenaries infiltrated our wards and spilled blood on the academy grounds. They did not act alone.” A ripple of unease passed through the crowd. I felt Caelum tense at my side, Lucien shift closer, Elias’s hand brush mine where no one could see. One of the mercenaries lifted his chin, lip split, but smile sharp. “You want truth?” he rasped. “Fine. We were hired. Paid in blood coin and dragonsteel.” His gaze swept the room before landing on three men I recognized instantly, though I had never stood so close to them. Alaric Hawthorne. Lord Gerrard Nerezza. Archmage Callum Everley.

“Hound. You do business in Rivermirror, don’t you? How much do you know about him?” “He’s a merciless mercenary,” Daryl explained. “Knows how to get a job done by any means necessary if paid enough. A necessary evil. But he maintains a low profile due to the enemies he’s made. He refuses to work with any River businessmen, so my knowledge is limited.” “Why is that?” Emily asked, her curiosity piqued. “Like I said, my knowledge is limited. Get some rest. At this rate, we’ll be home by noon tomorrow.”

The eagle standing on the steward's shoulder suddenly flapped its wings and streaked across the sky like a white lightning bolt. "This brat is going to get into trouble." A mercenary gloated. The veterans had seen many unruly mercenaries being torn to pieces by the saint-level eagle. They already considered the teal-robed young man a dead man. In order to invade the new world, the Black-blood Dragon Mercenary Troop had recruited quite several newbies. These newbies would surely be regarded as cannon fodder. They were very unruly and tended to disobey instructions. It was time to warn them by punishing one of them.

The man was annoying as hell, but the only one I knew to be able to hack into any security system around without getting caught. “I need you to hack into Porter’s business building security. Shut down the cameras, and once I am up, shut down the elevators.” “What exactly do you need me for?” Lucius asked. He was the darkest of the ones I had called here, a mercenary I met while trying to find Grace’s murderer. He had never lost a fight until he met me, and as such decided to stick by my side like an unwanted blemish. He’s someone I like to keep at a distance. I’ve seen the smile that crosses his face as he hears his victims scream, it’s one that still plagues my dreams at times.

He could not help but feel a little angry. Immediately afterward, he said arrogantly, “Ten Thousand Armies is a mercenary organization that has gathered all of the top mercenaries in the world together. Many of our soldiers are soldiers who have served in the special forces in their countries. More than half of Hamed’s soldiers are illiterate. So, how can this possibly be the same thing? The difference between these two is even bigger than the difference between the United States and Zimbabwe!”

came me. “Kill them all!” The voices called out. I enjoyed the strength that was flowing through me, even though I had no understanding what was occurring. He coughed up blood and was panting for air. His black-stained lips and tongue were visible to me. He belonged to a small group of lethal mercenaries known as the Children of Shanahara. I once read about them in an old passage, but why was one attempting to murder me now when they were thought to have been exterminated long ago? His heart escaped his chest as I balled my fist. Someone was trying to assassinate me by employing a group of extinct assassins, so I had to find Dimitri and we had to leave immediately. Two additional black-clad

My new pack members bow their heads, showing their necks in submission. With no time to waste, I run towards the next territory, Pinefort. Their land is near the harbour. There are merchants all around their city selling goods, potions, and food to the outlanders parking their boats and ships. As I make my way to the pack house, I shift into my human form and disguise myself as a merchant. Alpha Nate is there counting bags of money they’ve taken from outlanders. The merchants sell goods while some of the pack members steal from the outlanders under the order of Alpha Nate. The moment I remove my disguise, Alpha Nate is not pleased to see me and foolishly attacks me before I can even make him