I'll Be Your Shining Soldier Novels & Stories

"Hey, Sophie, what happened?" My voice was trembling. I ignored the pain and fumbled for my phone. I just wanted to call my Alpha. But the screen was shattered and wouldn't turn on. Just then, a blinding light hit my face. I squeezed my eyes shut. The sound of police sirens mixed with Alexander's furious roar. A powerful wave of his Alpha scent rooted me to the spot. I watched him rush past, his entire being radiating pain and despair. "Elena..." His voice was a raw, broken whisper. "I thought you were better... How could you... do this?"

It was meant to be the time when the media team showcased different phases of me and Sebastian’s life. I turned to look at Sebastian’s face who had an excited smile registered on his face. “This is my favorite part, babe.” He said as he took my hand in his. I smiled and looked at Zara. “This is my favorite part too.” My heart raced in anticipation as the lights went off and the show started. Everyone was focused on the large screen as a video started playing. I turned to look at Zara. Her face had turned pale as she saw herself on the screen.

The sound of marching feet echoed beneath the trees, a single tide of black armor and silver swords. I rode at the head of the center column, cloak billowing. My heart pounded. Each breath tasted of victory. I raised my sword high, the silver cutting through the dawn mist. “Forward!” I shouted. “Show no mercy!” The soldiers responded with a thunderous cry, weapons leveled. We advanced deeper into Crimson Moon territory.

He’s not. The lyrics keep bleeding into my skull. ‘They say before you start a war, You better know what you’re fighting for I know exactly what I’m fighting for. Melaena. Her laugh. Her stubborn chin. The way she curls into me when she’s pretending she’s not scared. All of it. ‘If love is what you need, a soldier I will be …’ I would easily stop breathing so she could take just one more breath. No hesitation.

A chain hangs from one of the belt loops, rattling whenever I move like a ghost that follows me everywhere. The boots were heavy and covered in dried blood, among other things that I really didn't want to think about. The cracked leather looked as if it had seen the end of the world, but that’s exactly how I was supposed to be; I’m meant to be a reflection of suffering. I should appear as if I have been broken a thousand times, yet I rise. That's what they want: a soldier and a nightmare army. My face is the actual hell, though, ghostly pale, covered in black makeup that was smeared to make it look like I've been crying tears of shadow.

I thrashed against her bodyguard and roared at Lily, "If you've got a problem, take it up with me!" She patted my cheek absentmindedly. "Kneel and apologize to Cecil! If you still refuse to, then you can just wait and watch this stupid car rosary get crushed to dust under my foot!" The bodyguards around us burst into jeering laughter. A chorus of shouts rose one after another. "Hurry up and get on your knees!" I fixed her with a withering stare, as if she were some fool dancing on the edge of death without even knowing it.

I nodded my understanding to them both and took a deep breath to prepare for what was coming next, but to be honest I knew in the back of my mind that I was going to be getting a few swats by the time this was over. "Good. Come out here," Jordan ordered as he stepped back into the clearing. I stood slowly and followed him out there with Jack bringing up the rear. The grass was soft under my bare feet, even when I dug my toes into it with anxiety it was still cushy. A fact I was incredibly happy about since I had a feeling at some point in time someone's bare skin was going to touch it. "Strip."

only that soldier can do it, who's pride, love for something, their goals are bigger than fear, their every cell know, what they have to protect, they are not the coward who slender their life in front of fear, their every part of the body, filled with determination and hope. today, you can become a legend and go down in history, or you can die in vain by letting your fear overtake your mind and body choose is yours. I trust you, soldier many of us will going to see tomorrow or our name in history, people will respect your existence as mighty warriors not as a cowered, don't be afraid heaven is on our side. after that speech, everyone screaming and motivated "heaven is on our side we going t

Below, the soldiers shout in surprise and aim their weapons, but I quickly raise a shimmering shield of light around Clementine and myself, their bullets bouncing harmlessly away. "Clementine, we're going to be okay," I murmur to the little one, my resolve strengthening. I glance down to see Cynamon, now transformed into her majestic wolf form, ready to face the soldiers. Her powerful form is a blur of motion, her instincts and Zeva's spirit guiding her every move. The soldiers, realizing their weapons are useless against my shield, shift their focus to Cynamon. I hover above, heart pounding with worry for my friend, but trusting in her strength and the bond we share.

Jenna is busy changing diapers for Emma so she didn’t notice Zara. She cried hysterically recalling the lyrics Mine... Mine... Mine… I am all alone in the dark world Trying to find Sunshine for my survival I spent my days in agony waiting for you You came into my world like an angel...angel... Expressing your love through your eyes Sparkling...sparkling....eyes Mine....Mine....Mine.... Mine…Mine….Mine… I remember my happiness with you I remember our time I remember your little mouth I remember our time at the sea I remember our union under Clair De lune and dying to have you in my arms...arms...