I Do This For My Squad Novels & Stories

Ghosts or not, there was no way I was turning down that pay. "Is your in-game currency the same as the living world?" I asked. "Don't worry," she said. "We go through Aether Bank. It's connected to all major banks, so you can send it directly to your account." I relaxed. "Perfect." "The instance runs once a week. The ghosts arrive a few hours before the players, and that's when you do the makeup." She handed me a stylish wrist device. "This is a summoning device. When it lights up, bring your makeup kit and come to work."

"No wonder we were no match for the Special Forces from the other regions!" The members of the Nine Nether squad were filled with joy, constantly sensing the changes in their bodies. "With this newfound strength, even ten of our previous selves wouldn't stand a chance against us now!" "Come out." Liam glanced at the Nine Nether squad members who were still soaking in the water tank and gave the command. "Yes, sir!" Without hesitation, they all leaped out of the tank in unison.

he growls again. “Just be careful. I’ll let you know how thing go at the council,” I say before he can growl at me again. Hijack is a strong Alpha male, but so am I. We spar together a lot since we’re the only two males in third year. We also battle with Alpha Michael, Raptor, Javelin, and Saber. I’m guessing now that they’ve added a Delta Squad, we’ll start sparring with Lace once she’s had her pup and back to work full-time. That’s how the elite squads know we’re able to hold our own. We train with their leaders and frequently with their teams. It’s daily for us, but it rotates for them depending on who is on assignment and who is here.

“Uh… yeah.” He put a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t worry, don’t try to force anything. You’ll pick things up right away, I promise. You’ll be okay if you just stick close to me and your squad. I mean that… aside from the Pit, we don’t mix with other teams.” Strange, but… okay.

He was sex on two legs. “That’s Squad One. It consists of Xander, me, Eric, Tyree, Spencer, Johnson, Jerome, Kurtis, and Nick. We have the territory broken in sectors because of the size of our pack. The squad helps oversee the sectors which then helps Xander and me to keep the pack running smoothly.”

But most importantly, the warriors who live up at the complex eat, sleep, and breathe the squad life… they’ve selflessly dedicated themselves to defending the six-pack and built their lives around their positions on the squad, so how can we take that away from them? We can’t. Besides, the squad bands the six-pack together like nothing else can. Even though we’re all separate packs, the squad is the one thing that belongs to all of us. And honestly, I’d miss seeing the guys almost every day. Running the squad together keeps us close, and that closeness will only be a benefit in coming together to make decisions for the alliance in the future.

“Yes, sir.” “I’ll be the one assessing you for C-Squad. Just so you know, Nix wasn’t originally on the list of openings we had for the squads this year. There will now be an opening on each squad at the end of the year. Since you aren’t interested in the other two squads, I’m only assessing you for one. If I don’t feel you’re the best candidate for C-Squad, you won’t be making any squad.” “Understood, sir. But, if for some reason you feel I’m not making the cut, could you pull me aside, like today and tell me what I need to do to get better?”

“Yes, sir.” “I’ll be the one assessing you for C-Squad. Just so you know, Nix wasn’t originally on the list of openings we had for the squads this year. There will now be an opening on each squad at the end of the year. Since you aren’t interested in the other two squads, I’m only assessing you for one. If I don’t feel you’re the best candidate for C-Squad, you won’t be making any squad.” “Understood, sir. But, if for some reason you feel I’m not making the cut, could you pull me aside, like today and tell me what I need to do to get better?”

I roar and I manage to stop him from grabbing the guard. “Sorry, Alpha Preston. I think you need to explain to your Pack that you have a Squad here and that my second and third in command go, wherever the hell I go.” I say. I see Alpha Preston scratch the back of his head, looks like he forgot a few things about Squads and their Captains.

Like I'm not where I should be. As if I were trespassing. It strikes so forcefully that I glance over my shoulder, half expecting to see security approaching me, prepared to expel me. But nobody is coming. No one is coming, of course. This is where I belong. My squad is actually waiting for me. My group. The Bears are my team, holy sh*t.