Lannister Soldier Novels & Stories

LUCA The soldier was shoved into the dungeon with all the subtlety of a bag of meat. He hit the stone floor with a grunt, arms zip-tied behind him, blood already crusting along his temple from where my men had roughed him up. He looked young—mid-twenties maybe—but not naive. There was stubbornness in his jawline and something glassy behind his eyes that said he’d already calculated his odds and found them lacking. I didn’t speak right away. I just stood there in the shadows, watching him like a wolf might watch a rabbit bleeding out in the snow.

"But while you’re at it, think about the people you’re supposed to protect. Do you think it’s fair for them to rely on soldiers who are too soft to fight for them? Spending your nights at clubs, treating the barracks like a cheap motel—where’s your dignity as soldiers? You’re putting a stain on the honor of your uniforms!" Hunter’s eyes locked onto a soldier struggling to keep up. He stepped closer, planting his boot on the man’s back when he collapsed onto the muddy ground. "Is this seriously the best you can do?" he sneered. "If this is all you’ve got, maybe a rogue rebel with nothing but a stolen gun is enough to take you down."

The poison would slowly weaken him after some hours. It was nightfall, and all the soldiers, everyone, including King Zarreth, gathered outside the gates of the Northern Isles. All the soldiers were lined up in order, their swords, shields, and armors glistening under the moonlight. At the back, King Zarreth was seated with the head of the soldiers. He leaned over and whispered, “Put Lucian at the front of the battle. Put Darain at the middle or at the back, I don’t mind. I just don’t want anything to happen to Darain. Understood?” he said.

Armors that bore the image of the red wolf and that meant one thing, they were men of the king. Lord Alpha Tirion. One stepped forward and pointed the blade closer to me, “Who among you is Amara Terrin?” My heart rammed into my chest. “I said—” the soldier snarled and grabbed my mother roughly forward, pressing the blade against her throat. “Tell us who you are girl, or your mother dies.” “No,” I yelled, throwing myself forward. “Stop! I am Amara Terrin.” The soldier paused, his gaze softening for a moment . But then, it vanished.

In front of these soldiers who had gone into numerous battles, they would be collapsing at the first blow. Moreover, the number of soldiers was more than twice their number. War was about to break out. The soldiers gave way in the middle of a formation, and a sturdy guy walked out. This person was the strongest guy among the twelve companies of soldiers -Taurus. He walked slowly towards the Blood Knight, Ramsey and the others. He spoke gruffly, “Why are so many people gathering here? Just disperse.” The Blood Knight gazed at him and thought, ‘My goodness, this dude is more than two meters tall?’

In a fit of anger, Lukas let go of Robin's clothes, walked to the door, and shouted at the soldier, "Do you want to die? I just said that no one can come in and disturb me." Lukas's eyes flashed with murderous intent as soon as the last word was spoken. He quickly drew his long saber and was about to cut the soldier's neck. The soldier was frightened. He collapsed to the ground and begged, "General, please forgive me. I didn't mean to disturb you. Something happened in the camp outside the royal court." The soldier's face turned pale, and he almost wetted his pants. What? Something happened in the camp?

"It's a surprised, lord Darius sent his second strongest soldier here." "His majesty thought I can be a great help for the upcoming invasion you planned to do, my liege." He uttered rising, yet still lowering his head downward. He's like a hound tucking its tail to his master. "So obedient and respectful. A highly trained soldier. A model! Darius is lucky to have a loyal warrior like you." "He is, my liege." He answered letting out a warm smile. These idiots, are fools not to sense what he showed them are just lies. Fakes. Even that bastard Darius had no hint of who he was.

"There are already four soldiers! whoever wants to advance, please come forward!" Two soldiers of the combat troops, Jonathan Smith and Cornelius Thompson, who initially hesitated, immediately advanced after seeing their captain had advanced first. Thalia Lister, the strongest female soldier who had wanted to join in from the start, immediately advanced into the ranks after observing the people who would be her teammates. Thalia's reputation as a beautiful and tough woman made her name famous, just like Gavin who was considered the strongest with extraordinary fighting abilities. "Lister, it's nice to see you on the team!" said Daz, seeing the woman he had a crush on would become his teammat

The soldier looked at me with disgust “that bitch is full of shit.” I smirked “O so you are not working for my family?” The soldier looked shocked and then quickly straightened his face “you see, she is full of shit.” I walked up the stairs and he looked at me “that’s it? Big bad Alpha Osiris and he just wanted to talk? That whore of yours has made you soft.” I turned around, walking back to his cell. “No one disrespects our Luna like that” Santos said. I did promise Lily that I wouldn’t torture anyone, but Santos’ rage was getting too strong for me. I opened the cell door and walked inside, I saw fear in the prisoners eyes.

[Name- Lance Ironwing] Age- 19 Race- Human Title- Northern Marshall {Increase All Stats by 3%} Class- Juggernaut Knight Element- Wind (GRADE 3), Crimson Flame (Grade 2) Level 181 HP:21000 DEF: 7890 ATK: 1290 Mana: 2400 Speed: 57 [Skill: Advanced Greatsword Mastery, Unstoppable Charge, Bane of Evil, Perception, Chain of Judgement, Overlord’s Dominance, Blade Aura, Blade Intent, Undying Commander, Walking Bastion, Royal Contract…] As I scanned Lance's status screen, I couldn't help but let out an impressed "Dayumm!" The skills he had acquired were truly deserving of their epic rankings, and I could only imagine the havoc they would wreak upon his enemies in battle.