Marleyan Soldier Novels & Stories

He’s always been ambitious and driven to succeed. Callie’s eyes widened in astonishment as the young soldiers continued to regale her with tales of Elias’s heroic feats. Each story painted a picture of a fearless and skilled soldier, one who had faced danger head-on and emerged victorious. ‘No way! Elias did all that?’ Callie exclaimed, her soft-spoken voice tinged with awe. Mike, the soldier who seemed to know Elias best, nodded with a proud grin. ‘You bet! He’s a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. Ever since he joined the army, the general has been proving himself time and time again.’

I instinctively backed away, heart racing, fingers gripping what little was left of my clothes as I shrank into the farthest corner of the cell. For a moment, all I could think was, “Is this how it ends?” Roland moved first. “Stay back!” he shouted, throwing his arm in front of me like his body could somehow shield me from a wolf like that. But that soldier… he wasn’t just any guard. I knew him. Those sharp eyes, that worn yet resolute expression… It was him. The same man I’d seen in Marilyn’s village. The one who looked at me like he knew more than he let on.

She gently placed her hand on the woman’s Marley looked at the unconscious woman and saw how her features resembled Jonathan's a lot. She smiled a bit and opened her mouth to speak. “Your son is a strong man, he's holding himself together well for you and his company. I can tell you are a strong woman so please for him you have to make it. You don't know me but I'm Marley and I'll be here for you and your son” said Marley with a smile gently letting her hand go and turning and leaving