Lieutenant Kurt Kotler Novels & Stories

I walk up and stop in front of them and say, "You two continue to surprise me. However, you were given an order to protect, and you failed. You failed to the point where you had actually helped the one that attacked the one under your protection... Do you deny this?" "NO! I do not deny and I accept any punishment, including death, for my failure." Colter's words were another testament to the noble male that is under the surface of the brute he was portraying himself to be. I then look over at Koen, who is the quieter one out of the two and wait for his response...

Lieutenant 72 was a younger woman who was around 32 and had been in the Cult since she was born into it by her parents, who died in one of the raids by the FBI over 21 years ago and became one of our top Lieutenants in the brigade over her time. Thinking of who to choose, I picked Lieutenant 90 as I knew he would continue in his position and not be able to be flipped as he had already escaped imprisonment a few times and always came back to the Cult. “Lieutenant 90, I need you to secure this hideout and entry point Arch-Commander orders. Lieutenant 72, I need you and the Apprentices to follow me back to the Hideout, where we will report to the Arch-Commander himself.” I said, barking out ord

“I’m not surprised he’d go crawling to you eventually. I don’t care what he told you. It doesn’t matter now. You’re going to come with us, one way or another.” With a subtle nod, his ten warriors started to move closer. Cillian tensed on my left ready for a fight. Kurt was smiling like the goofball he was as his eyes began to glow with Godric’s power. We may not share a pack link, but we’ve known each other all our lives. Kurt can read me, so I didn’t have to say anything before a circle of six-foot flames erupted, encircling us so that Lucian’s warriors were outside the ring.

There was Kurt, their communications man; Cory was the rookie, and also the pathfinder; Winston was the ‘heavy machinery guy’; Tyler and Leigh, the doctors; and White, the second in command to Sam. “well we had better start going,” Sam said. “the mystery ain’t gonna reveal itself.” “Yeah, that’s disappointing.” Leigh said, packing her hair into a ponytail. “This ain’t no beauty contest pony.” Kurt laughed, shoving Leigh as he brushed past her. “Haha, very funny.” she eyed him. Picking up the RP-G's he’d dropped earlier, Winston walked to stand behind Cory. “Where to boy?” He asked.

Kurt sighed as he signed the last page. “Your turn, Luna.” Kurt smiled, offering me the pen. Taking a breath, I put my empty cup down and took the pen. “Alright, let’s make this official then. Then starts the real hard work. Like making sure that Noya, Wade, and anyone that still follows them has been cleared out of the territory.” I sighed.

Chapter 73: A Stranger In a Black Cloak Kurt finally calmed down and KuLaa removed the net from him. She held him in her hands and quietly made him go to sleep as the Baril police arrived and encircled her. The leading commander wanted to approach her but Jum stopped him. "Stand down. I will handle this." "Yes, sir." The commander went back and Jum stood there, watching KuLaa as she took care of Kurt. Lao and Peruh walked over to him.

They were so into it that they didn't notice that the bathroom door has been opened and someone was stroking himself off. Kurt came to the Lumeré to collect some of his stuffs that be really needed, he was wearing shorts and a tank top that displays his ripped body and charming physique, he was given the previlege to live in the Lumeré mansion anytime he likes, he was not only Jose's pilot but also his driver and friend, but due to Kurt being a quiet person and don't normally talks, he didn't have much friend even outside the house, but what has always got him attentions and places him in the limelight was his extremely good looks and ripped body, he could win national award in modeling but

But Kane respected him, if only because he had given him purpose when he had nothing. "I still have a few days left," Kane muttered, his voice low and even, meeting the old man's gaze without hesitation he knew mclauren was scared of bum the way he spoke voice lowered . McLauren studied him, tapping his thick fingers against the wooden desk. "Why don't you take my offer? Train some of the new guys. Hell, some of them worship you. Be a mentor, stick around." Kane exhaled slowly. He didn't do attachments. Didn't like getting tangled in things he couldn't control. He had seen what loyalty did it made men weak.

To her, he was synonymous with being a liar. Javier did not care. Kurt was Bella’s younger cousin, after all. He would help if he could, so it did not matter. While Kurt was still pleading with Kellyanne, he walked off to the side to make a call. “Mm, the name’s Kurt Caruso. Check it out and call me back soon.”

Kurt replied, crossing his massive arms over his chest. "We are going to find that exiled mentor so he can teach you how to survive this magic, and nothing else matters to me." "It matters to me, Kurt, because Elias hates you and he will probably kill you the second you step foot inside his territory!" I argued, feeling my heart rate speed up as the reality of his plan set in. "I am a Warlord, and I can handle some pathetic rogue leader who thinks he owns a neutral zone," Kurt scoffed, dismissing my genuine concern with a careless wave of his hand.