Lannister Soldier Novels & Stories

Lory Blackwell had seen the face of the supreme warrior leader in the Ans De Lou Kingdom, but he had never been that close to the man whose hair looked a little long. He was only a class three soldier, a soldier of the lowest class who would rarely interact with the war general. In fact, he had never even spoken to Reiner Anderson, the ground war commander. His position as an ordinary soldier with no achievements or advantages made it rare for him to get close to great soldiers.

Luna rolled her eyes at Andrius and asked with a worried expression, “But what should I do with this mess?” “That’s easy!” Andrius waved his hand, and all the soldiers flooded in. When Luna saw so many fully armed and enthusiastic soldiers, she could not help but be shocked by their vigor. These were real warriors! They were real men! Zane and the others were all just pretty faces. They had no vigor at all. Andrius said seriously, “Those artistes can’t be counted on, but these soldiers are all battle-hardened, strong-willed, and hardworking. I went through a lot of trouble borrowing them. Why don’t you let them take part instead?”

Then he laughed — a low, chilling sound. “That’s what you think?” he asked. The soldier blinked, confused. “Well… yes. Isn’t she Adrian’s daughter? Don’t you share the same mother?” Lorenzo took a deep breath, then exhaled sharply. “You’re my loyal man,” he said. “So I’ll tell you the truth.” The soldier nodded slowly. Lorenzo stepped closer. “I’m not a Sinclair.” The soldier’s mouth fell open. “What?” “That’s right,” Lorenzo said, voice calm. “I am not Adrian’s brother. I am not part of their bloodline. Not by a single drop.”

As she came out of her room, two handsome vampire soldiers were standing waiting for her, “ Hello, who are you guys? I've never seen you two before ” Tara asked the men “ My lady, I am Lamiel and this is Flok. We are your personal soldiers, we have always been near you since you came here but we have been discreet. Whatever you command we follow and we will protect and serve you until our last breath ” Lamiel spoke and they all bowed “ Oh, personal soldiers. I see, no need to be so serious, treat me as a normal person okay as your friend ” Tara smiled at the men and they looked at her with shock, she was not acting like a rude or ignorant princess like the other princesses they've met

"Yes, sir!" The soldier smirked, his voice frosty, "General Chava, you can count on us. We're locked and loaded. Liam won't stand a chance, even if he's superhuman!" Garna's dark, scarred face twisted with a sneer, his eyes glinting with a deadly light, "Right, but don't let the boys get cocky. Liam's no pushover." "Understood!!" With a respectful nod and a salute, the soldier spun on his heel and exited the office.

I looked at him, shuddering. “Are you okay?” he asked. “Who is that guy?” I said, referring to the raven haired one who had his hair down to his chin. “Lannister, the best vampire fighter of this Kingdom. Beside him, is Fang, the second best,” The bell dinged the minute Lannister won. Excited cheers of people who had bet chimed in and I wriggled my eye brows when Lannister connected his eyes with mine. “I see.”

"Here are the best knights and soldiers of the base." The soldiers looked at the Duke and greeted him. They were veterans of the war, the best fighters against the Luriem and the dragon's clans rebellions. If the Duke needed someone strong to fight and chase, he will call them first. After all, they were his comrades and his first soldiers. "Greetings, General," one of the soldiers with five stars in the shoulder advanced. He was wearing a patch on his eye, trying to cover a long scar reaching his lip. "Blake," Liam patted the man's shoulder and nodded, "good to see you."