I'll Be Your Shining Soldier Novels & Stories

"That's not what I meant, Delia! Get up! Fight back, now!" But all I could manage was the same dull, automatic reply. "Miley said fighting made me one of the bad ones." "Delia, I'm begging you. Please, don't do this! I was wrong!" Beating me with the metal rod hadn't been enough for Steve. He wanted more. Now he was coming at me with a stun gun. "Let her go, Steve! Be a man and take it out on me! What kind of sick coward goes after her?"

He barked like a dog, “You'll die first.” The last thing I see before the shooting starts is Gideon's tattoo glowing faintly under his sleeve - the same blue colour as my childhood crayon. The soldiers open fire. Bullets tear through the air; I feel one fly past my cheek. “Stay down!” Gideon barks, throwing me behind a rusted generator. His glowing arm swings up, and his pistol fires three quick shots. Two men fall. The remaining soldier charges forward, and Gideon meets him head-on. They crash into the wall of the screen monitor, and the screens explode to life, emitting blue light at them.

Cody overheard Nina say in the sunroom he was glad she was back he wheeled to closer to the sunroom but what he heard next stopped him in his tracks. “Well now he’s stuck home with me and can’t go anywhere so I like it this way… if I could even get a drug to slow down his healing process I would get it… well I’m not a bad person more like a possessive person… can’t walk… can’t leave me… can’t cheat on me either”

We had no more moles in our organization and now it was time to end things. I could see his shadow on the wall as I followed at a safe distance. I kept my back on the wall and my head on a swivel. As soon as I saw the light, I knew where he was heading. When I stepped outside, I heard shouting, then the sound of a gun going off. I paled thinking it was Vi or one of our men. I carefully made my way out the door and through some bushes. As soon as I saw them, Vi called out to me. I watched as that asshole pointed his gun between me and Fallon. I saw more of his men show up and cursed myself until I saw Mike from the corner of my eye. As soon as Mike and all our men were out the door, all bets

“The moon… it’s back.” Damien groaned, blood dripping down his chin as he twisted his head toward the light. “About damn time,” he coughed, spitting red onto the sand. “Thought we’d never see her again.” Shane shoved one soldier off with a sudden surge of strength, his eyes already reflecting that silver glow. “You hear that, bitches?” he shouted hoarsely, voice raw. “Your darkness is over!” My father stumbled back, still clutching his burning arm, glaring up at the moon as if it had betrayed him. “No… no, this isn’t supposed to happen yet,” he snarled, his voice breaking. “Not now!”

“Unless we’re down to a single soldier left standing or we’re buried six feet under, then we still have a fighting chance!” A chorus of nervous, yet roused murmurs began to stir from the exhausted soldiers under his watch. “We will not allow those damn bear-shifters to take even an inch of our territory!” he spat with a powerful stomp of his foot. Slowly, his icy blue eyes started to glow in the dark of the night, illuminating his righteous wrath. “Everyone we know and love is counting on us to keep them safe! We will not let them down!” The murmurs grew louder and louder with every word from their commanding officer, encouraged by his unwavering resolution.

I mind-linked them: "Are you guys ready? " "Yes!" "Do you know what you are going to face tomorrow night?" "Yes! " "Are you afraid?" "Not at all! " The deafening noise showed their high morale. At that moment, a dark-colored soldier stepped forward, raised his arms, and shouted "Victory belongs to Erika!" He was Orsen, the youngest yet strongest of my soldiers. "Victory belongs to Erika!" everyone repeated. Erika was my name. I looked at them and gave them an encouraging smile. I couldn't think of any reason to fail tomorrow's mission.

The troops led by Greg Sehel usually consisted of class two soldiers who had much better abilities compared to the class three soldiers. However, this time everything was completely mixed. Some of the prospective soldiers even became members of his troop. Meanwhile, the candidate who joined the main army was only James Gardner, which indicated that he was considered one of the lucky ones who could fight alongside the Royal war general Ans De Lou. However, Riley strangely did not see the anxious expression on Shin's face so she simply responded, “It doesn't matter where, the important thing is to come back alive. Right?” Instantly Shin chuckled, nodding in agreement to his junior's words.

They stood tall, ready to face the hordes of darkness that threatened their realm. With a final nod of reassurance, Aric raised his sword high, its gleaming blade catching the sunlight. The symphony's melodies coursed through him, empowering his every movement. "Forward, my comrades! Let our melodies of courage and righteousness ring out across the battlefield! Today, we defend our home, our people, and the symphony's enduring legacy!" The warriors let out a resounding cry, their melodies intertwining as they surged forward. The ground trembled beneath their feet as they charged toward the oncoming forces of darkness, their melodies of defiance and hope piercing the air.

They're still focused on the huddled soldiers. Doing my best to look like I'm staying still, I carefully and slowly reach into my pocket. I grab and pull out my lighter. Leaning close to the soldier, I slowly hold out my hand and push down on the button. I start a fire and set the pants sleeves of the soldier beside me on fire. Pulling my hand back just as the soldier turns to me, he sees the bright-yellow flame and screams. He drops his gun and starts to jump around. "Ahh," he screams as he runs in circles.