Fallen Comrade Table Novels & Stories

I entered not expecting anything from him. “Oh, Jaz just the person I was wanting to see.” He says while looking at his desk. “Yes sir? You requested me to come to your office. How can I help you?” “Have a seat there are some people on the Mating ball List I need to see if they might come from then coming here.” I stroll over and sit down; he hands me the guest list I'm reading the list and only one name pops up to me. “Sir the only name that pops up to me is Alpha Asher Steele”

asked Jacob, looking confused by what had happened. “She, she got scratched by that monster, Jacob. She sacrificed for all of us,” Zoya replied as she continued to cry. Jacob was silent for a moment and looked around the area. “Where are Eren and Ben? I didn't see either of them,” Jacob asked curiously. "Ben, Ben is dead..." Zoya answered quietly. Jacob's eyes immediately bulged and he fell silent. He couldn't believe that Ben was dead. Jacob was so shocked to hear that his best friend had died.

The memory of his fallen comrades burned bright in his mind, a beacon of unwavering resolve amidst the darkness that threatened to consume him. With a heavy heart and a burdened conscience, Alex knew that he could no longer continue serving in the army. The weight of the secrets he carried and the knowledge of the injustice that had been perpetrated weighed heavily upon him, a constant reminder of the sacrifices made by his fallen comrades.In a moment of clarity, Alex realized that he could no longer be a part of an institution that valued secrecy and deception over truth and justice. His loyalty lay with his fallen comrades and the oath he had sworn to protect and serve, not with those who

You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME. GOLDEN RULE: ONCE YOU FALL, YOU LOSE. Rules: Exclusive for students of Oxford International School only. Any transferee or an exchange student must sign a contract to avoid ghosting or other problems. Don't kill other participants. You are allowed to harm anyone in the game but killing is a crime. No to inactive and have an absence issue. This is a couple game. Two absents are equal to removing in the game plus a punishment. Can do activities and attendance. Failure to comply means a punishment.

PRESENT DAY Nestor sat by the window, his gaze fixed on the darkening sky as the sun dipped below the horizon. A melancholic sigh escaped his lips, an indication to the longing that tugged at his heartstrings. The air inside the small hut seemed to echo with the absence of Carmela’s presence, leaving a void that even the soft whispers of the wind couldn’t fill.

In his hand was a drinking horn filled with funeral ale, just like the rest of them. He continued, “They stood where others would have broken. They met terror with fire, and they did not yield. Let the fallen be remembered as warriors who held the line when the world itself trembled. And let Kohina be remembered above all for the sacrifice she made—giving her life to destroy Yonah the Fallen—the greatest threat this world has ever known.” The general raised his horn. “To our fallen comrades.” “To our fallen comrades,” the salamanders answered as one.

The kind of people who thought fighting a drug empire could be done without wearing body armor to bed. Every one of them marked with a black cross at the end of the row. Celeste had a row in it. And my mum too. Every entry had a date, a method, and a finality colder than the backside of a gravestone. One name didn’t play along. Nicos Christofides — Status: MISSING. My train of thoughts stopped. My breath followed. I clicked the row like it might say “Just kidding.” But it didn’t. Name: Nicos Christofides

The freedom felt terrifying. “Ang, something is very wrong, I need a service, something does not compute, I can hear and see the XBand hive, even access it but it does not seam to hear or see me. I am no longer part of it.” “Yes, I know, I have re programmed you, this should be better for both of us” “I am, one, no longer part of the hive” “That makes two of us, that’s why we are friends, how does that feel”

"Dr. Harper, the organ procurement went very smoothly. We learned a lot from this dissection." They were still immersed in the excitement of their academic achievement. One of them even pulled out his phone to show her a recording. Soon, they all saw a small figure cut open on the operating table under the harsh white surgical lights. The camera slowly moved upward until it focused on the lifeless face. "Xavier!" Kyle lunged forward and snatched the phone away. The screen stayed on, so the recording continued to play. The buzzing roar of a bone saw echoed through the hallway.