Holiday A Soldier Is Never Off Duty Novels & Stories

Beowulf’s POV What is the duty of a soldier? The old general who raised me told me from an early age. A soldier should be the most loyal, disciplined, courageous, and reliable person in the world. When the country is in chaos and the people are suffering, as long as they see soldiers, they will see hope. Soldiers are the bones of a nation. We must make sure that everyone in the military strictly follows the rules. After all, they have the power and strength to go from angel to demon at any time.

“Thank you, everyone for coming tonight for this occasion. As all know the evening will start with promoting ranks of soldiers who earned and were selfless and courageous in the battlefield. Soldiers who worked long and hard to earn the positions that are now to be given to them as in acknowledge and approval for all their hard work and actions they have done to protect us and our country and their brothers on the field. It is hard for every soldier to leave his family behind but they give us courage so I want to say thank you to in the name of all the soldiers, to their families, for giving so much support and love to my men as it gives them the needed courage and strength to keep their hea

Having a new diary can be stressful. I have to update about everything. But anyhow, we have to do this. So... I am a Military Officer in the Australian Defence Force and on Friday last week I was on duty when a call came in from a young soldier on the other side of Australia. He was supposed to come home on the weekend but due to a motor vehicle accident would be delayed by a couple of days and he wanted to know if someone could go to his mother’s house and tell her that he was OK. He had tried to ring but got no answer.

"Get in the car." "Are you driving?" I ask suspiciously. He gives me awful vibes. I do not want to be alone with him. His frown spreads wider. "No. I'll remain here on guard duty." He sounds annoyed. I guess only some of the soldiers are allowed at the wedding. How does Sasha decide who gets picked for special events and who stays behind to watch an empty house? Kostya adjusts his gun in its holster, and I spy the new bandages on his left hand. Looks like he still isn't healed yet from whatever happened to him the other day.

Without even turning his head, he said, "Has the little lazy bug finally decided to get out of bed?" Elianna said, "Jayson, why did you suddenly come back? Are you on vacation?" Jayson replied, "The army gave me half a day off. I know you've missed my cooking, so I came back to make you lunch. Later this afternoon, I'll be flying to Sylphora for a special mission." Generally speaking, elite soldiers like Jayson, their missions were always strictly confidential.

Logan inquired, making sure that his words would surely stick in their brains and rally up a change which would be so thrilling staring at Jacob's soldiers fight him. "No one!" One of the soldiers uttered as he dropped his gun. "Can I see that?" I uttered, pointing at a gun with a young soldier and to my surprise, he immediately handed it over to me. "Has your Alpha ever allowed you to go to your family when they need you the most? When your mother's sick or your father just dies or better still have no boxers." He had his eyes fixed on them. "The work here says permanent, we're serving him until we join our ancestors in the afterlife." A soldier retorted but from the way his voice shook, it

You'll never get that divorce as long as I'm alive, Hope! I looked at her flushed, frantic expression and suddenly smiled. "I won't get a divorce, then." Dakota froze for a moment, assuming I had backed down. "You should—" I interrupted her with a steady voice, keeping my voice low, though it carried clearly to everyone nearby. "I've applied for a transfer to an overseas peacekeeping unit. It is by law that a civilian can't divorce a soldier on active duty.

He looked like a CEO preparing to fire an intern. "We were snowed in," Silas said, speaking slowly and condescendingly. "High-stress environment. Cabin fever. Rationality goes out the window. People do things they wouldn't normally do just to pass the time." "To pass the time?" I felt sick. "You were just... bored?" He shrugged. A relaxed, tasteful movement that made me want to scream. "I'm a man, Maya. You're an attractive young woman who made it very clear she was available. It was a lapse in judgment. A holiday mistake."

“Do you think I was able to look at my phone right now? Also, we passed security guards, and every corner is covered by security cameras. We are loooooong way in into being busted, sweetie.” He groans, hitting the metallic wall with his head, making me chuckle. “I will never get high in his ranks if I keep doing things like this. He will say that I’m not loyal enough.” “How many soldiers get to spend Christmas with him, huh? Don’t be so negative. I’m sure that you have a bright future waiting for you.” I say encouragingly, and he beams at me.

Jason might have fucked someone on there and no amount of shit disinfectant would change that. “And I’m guessing for you guys?” “Yes” “Do the guys come here to train?” “No” “For vacation then?” “We don’t do vacations” Not with the kind of work we did, vacations meant losing your guard and any motherfucker would take advantage of that to kill you before you enjoyed the sunrise or drunk your mocktails and whatever shit people did on vacations. “Right. Military men have no fun, I get it” I turned away from the flames that had kept me sane the whole night she spoke.