Marleyan Soldier Mga Nobela at Kwento

she said. The soldier didn’t answer. I looked between them, my stomach sinking. “Mara.” “Not now,” she said quietly. “Oh, absolutely now. I am covered in mud, being hunted by my own people, holding a blood letter that just threatened my best friend, and apparently fighting soldiers who don’t scream when stabbed. This feels exactly like the right time for secrets to stop being cute.” Rowan coughed behind Cassian. “For the record, I support this emotional outburst.”

"Send Frank or the other soldiers. We have to go see if there are any survivors." Prince Marcellus only watched the scene below them with a frown. "Why don't you make your prince go stop them? Get out of the way," Xander said to Scarlett. Without saying a word, Marcellus made his horse gallop straight towards the village on fire. Pakuri followed him in her rhea, and so did Voty. The soldiers all began to turn their horses back, and Scarlett wished she could hurl something at Xander. "Some soldier you are," she said, making Sunu run and leaving them behind.

She cried out for mercy but the look on the soldier's face was one of grim mercilessness as he raised his whip again while shouting. "Get up you worthless Baryn!" Mare's despair turned into anger as without thinking she approached the soldier and grabbed his arm. "Do you lack a beating heart?! Do you not see that she is too weak to move anymore?!" The soldier grunted and snapped his arm away from her grip while trying to push her at the same time. Mare would not budge. She held her ground and began to fight him. "Leave her alone!" she fought harder. "Who are you?" The soldier asked amazed by her strength and stubbornness.

I heard and my head snapped up almost immediately as I saw Clara being held by two soldiers that I knew were from our pack. “Is he going to be okay?” My shoulders flinched slightly in fright, but my shoulders sagged immediately when I saw that it was Sylvester who was looking at me worriedly. I noticed the corpses on the ground. Most of them were rogues, including the man who had been standing beside Clara. Clara stood with her hands roughly clutched between two soldiers as she yelled all sorts of profanities. I recognized Sylvester’s soldiers as well. I wondered how they disguised themselves so well. It was something that I just couldn't get over.

I don’t care about any of it, as long as I can kick some ass from time to time and they leave me alone. I could feel the tingles between me and Marley. It was hard to ignore, but I had to. Once my pack got what they wanted, they’d let her go. My brother might be as dumb as a box of rocks, but he knows better than to harm one of the Omari’s. When we reached the pack, Marley was roughly pulled from my back. She glared at me as they pulled her away. “No harm, huh?” If I had shifted back, she would have seen me smirk. That woman of mine is as tough as she looks. I reckon she’d put me right in my place if she wasn’t currently being held by several soldiers. She got gumption, that’s for sure.

They stopped the patient's bed right in front of Rose without removing the cloth covering someone's body. "Forgive us, Mrs. Miller. This is your husband." The Doctor, whom he recognized as the operation leader, looked sad. Rose was surprised to see a white cloth covering Robert's entire body. She strolled with a pale face. Can a small operation like that lead to significant complications and take someone's life? The question raced through her mind just as her heart was breaking. "What does all this mean?" Rose asked slowly. "Forgive us, Mrs. Miller," said a nurse with a sympathetic face. They all say the same thing, thank you.

She yelled out "Comrade Mara! You are really too much this time" One of the Soldiers looked at her with eyes full of disappointment. Mara looked around hoping that at least one person believes her but they all looked disappointed. "So you guys will rather believe a stranger who you don't even know well than me?" She yelled. "Nelly take her back to the car" Lucas ordered not wanting to listen to her anymore. When no one noticed a small paper which indeed cannot be noticed fell on the floor right in front of Charlotte.

"It’s the only place where I can guarantee Silas won't just walk through the front door." We walked into the main room filled with the blue glow of computer screens and tactical maps. Marrow was were already waiting there. He looked like a giant, his face full of scars from years of fighting. He had a heavy machine gun slung over his shoulder like it weighed nothing. Luca stood next to him, he looked drained from lack of sleep and trying to sought out the technical details. These were the only two men I had left in the world who I trusted with my life… and Sera’s.

Everyone collapsed where they stood. Mara slid down the wall, knees drawn to her chest. Tears cut clean tracks through the dust on her cheeks. She was shaking, clutching the data crystal like a lifeline. “I… I’m not a soldier,” she whispered, voice breaking. “I have a family on Earth. A little sister who still thinks I’m coming home for her birthday. I’m going to die here, aren’t I? I’m not supposed to be here.”

“This one looks healthy, nice, and petite. She will serve me well in bed tonight,” one of the Lupari soldiers sneered, his disgusting voice making my stomach hurt. His eyes roamed hungrily over my bare body, and I fought the urge to spit at him. He stroked his scruffy chin, flashing a set of brown, rotting teeth that only added to his repulsiveness. “Not that one, Arzreal. Commander Kael has his eyes on her,” another soldier said, stepping forward and blocking his path. His voice carried authority, his arms stretched out as if warning Arzreal to back off.