Mercenary Enrollment Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Why should I show her any mercy? "Who do you think you are, anyway, offering to get back together with me? I'm not interested in dating someone I've already broken up with, especially someone as trashy as you!" I took out my phone, intending to call the police, after saying that. "If you don't leave me alone right now, I'll call the police to report you for harassment, Christian." Christian shot me a few resentful looks, then turned and left in frustration. It was a month later when the SAT results were finally released, and my parents threw a banquet to celebrate my university admission. I had actually secured a spot at Harvelund through early admission back in my freshman year, even though

She kept her eyes locked on me as if she were waiting to see my reaction. When our eyes met, I couldn't help but find it strange. Her gaze and face felt so unfamiliar that I could barely recognize her anymore. I tried my best to force down the waves of pain tearing through my chest. I didn't say anything and turned around. As I was leaving, I called Dr. Carson and told him not to reserve the special drug for me anymore. I didn't want the money, and I wasn't going to treat my illness either. A sudden thought struck me just then—would Maisie shed a single tear for me when I died?

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

The instinct toward necessary things had sharpened in her the way everything had sharpened. She looked at Damien first. Then at Nadia. Then at the book open on the desk. She sat down. "Tell me," she said. They told her everything. Damien took the problem. He laid it out the same way Nadia had laid it out for him — completely, without softening, because Rain had stopped needing things softened and they had both stopped pretending otherwise. The Aegis claim. Three generations old. The hierarchy of old law. The mate bond and its limits at Dunrath.

“Greed and Glutton.” Giggling in a hellish way as his interest is prequel more than it all should be and have. The chapter words ring towards the prominent character, by which in that particular chapter is engulfed with the sin of envy. Eaten by darkness and swimming by his loss of the person he cares about so much. He loves the idea as he loves the game. To the chapter that should be happening shortly, yet in the current one where he is, is the present that is set to the succeeding chapter of the book. It all left out to still be a mystery as of this very chapter. With the sins that are yet to be born, but their seeds had already been planted, he calls those two prominent names, two separat

(Hear me, guardians of the never clear void, Take this creature of darkness, and trap him in your realm for all eternity) They continuously chant this, getting louder each time, till a bright pink light appears and what looks like a portal opens in front of me. I try to run, but one of Lucius's pack members grabs me and holds me in place. Tenticles start reaching out of the portal and snake around me until my body is completely covered by them. It started to pull me in, no matter how hard I tried to fight it, n matter what I did, I couldn't break free. As I am nearly at the entrance to the portal, i take the opportunity to say one last thing to Lucius.

He was not in the Violet Manor, where he had friends everywhere to help him. At the thought of this, Xiao Chen was worried. Yesterday, he heard Yang Qing said that there were mercenaries in many places in Wastelands. Some of them worked for money. Some of them were outlaws, and some of them were retired from some major forces. The fighting capacity of these people was very high. As long as they could afford the money, they would be absolutely loyal. If they wanted to build their own forces, there would be a need to use these mercenaries in the early stage. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen paced back and forth in the yard. In the past, he never worried about money, but now he was in Wastelands

The eagle standing on the steward's shoulder suddenly flapped its wings and streaked across the sky like a white lightning bolt. "This brat is going to get into trouble." A mercenary gloated. The veterans had seen many unruly mercenaries being torn to pieces by the saint-level eagle. They already considered the teal-robed young man a dead man. In order to invade the new world, the Black-blood Dragon Mercenary Troop had recruited quite several newbies. These newbies would surely be regarded as cannon fodder. They were very unruly and tended to disobey instructions. It was time to warn them by punishing one of them.

Our chapter had come to a close, and a new one was about to unfold—one that would test our mettle, challenge our loyalties, and forge us into warriors capable of facing the unimaginable. With our shared purpose driving us forward, we took our first steps into the unknown, prepared to confront the shadows and protect all that we held dear. The battle for truth had begun, and as the moonlight guided our way, we ventured into the darkness, ready to face the chilling unknown that awaited us.

came me. “Kill them all!” The voices called out. I enjoyed the strength that was flowing through me, even though I had no understanding what was occurring. He coughed up blood and was panting for air. His black-stained lips and tongue were visible to me. He belonged to a small group of lethal mercenaries known as the Children of Shanahara. I once read about them in an old passage, but why was one attempting to murder me now when they were thought to have been exterminated long ago? His heart escaped his chest as I balled my fist. Someone was trying to assassinate me by employing a group of extinct assassins, so I had to find Dimitri and we had to leave immediately. Two additional black-clad