Mercenary Enrollment Light Novel Read Novels & Stories

Doing so would be a waste. Thus, the crew members of White Snake were safe for the time being. Snow Fenner was still suspended in the air. Fear had consumed her entire being. She found herself incapable of understanding why so many people suddenly showed up to lay claim to her life. And, what was this eighteen billion-dollar bounty they were talking about, anyway? “Panthera, your Leopard Mercenary Corps is the world’s top mercenary regiment. There are many heavy firearms in the corps. “And every time you guys go on a mission, you have to bring all your machine guns, rocket launchers, and Gatling guns. What’s going on today?

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste

But I heard nothing. Our team, the Mountain Hawk, stood frozen for a second, and then they screamed at the top of their lungs. We won… Just like in the previous life, we won. But the glory didn’t belong to Zack Hayes. Nor did it go to Evan Sterling or Kaelen Thorne. It went to Jonah Shepherd. Whose career as a winger finished after he left university in the past life. He never ever held glory, and tonight, he was smiling so widely and brightly with tears in his eyes.

The third opens the door and he ducks inside. Mercenary Four: Move! He sees Sashawna and walks over. Mercenary Four: Leave the girl. Sashawna peers at the man, eyes brimming with emotion. Sashawna Reid: I cah leave her here. She will die in dis place with all the snakes and wild animal running round.

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His tunic was now slightly unbuttoned, revealing the top of his chest. “I was wondering,” my voice was far too loud, far too loud for the overwhelming silence surrounding us, but it immediately grabbed both men’s attention, “if there’s a good book to read, or something that could give me information about you, about the Kingdom, and everything else I should know?” Sicca looked at Nicolais, Nicolais looked at Sicca. “She could start with the collected works?” The collected works sounded like a massive undertaking. Nicolais nodded to Sicca before sending me a small smile.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

“You taking over Guccini’s network and making me next in command.” Silence. “Yeah?” His voice comes. My jaw tightens. A new war begins inside me. And I choose. “I’m in.”

"You might have the numbers, but we have something you'll never understand. Unity. We fight for a purpose greater than ourselves, and that gives us strength." The Hunter snorts. "Save your speeches for someone who cares, witch. You're just a pawn in a game that's already been won." I struggle to free my wrist, but it's no use. The Hunter's grip is too tight. "We'll never give up. We'll keep fighting until our last breath. And even then, our legacy will live on." The Hunter leans down, his face inches from mine. "Your legacy will be nothing but a footnote in the history books, a cautionary tale of what happens to those who dare to challenge us."

Cradled at the foothills of the Astral Mountains in the Northern Territories of Canada, far away from human settlements, Lucania was our only home. My gaze fell upon my twin, who stood watching a white wolf lying injured at his feet. Wasn’t she an enemy? I frowned at his reaction to her, sensing the undercurrents he was experiencing! Was he considering saving the female? I grunted in exasperation, marching towards him to remind him of our predicament. “Zeph, have you lost your mind?” I stopped before him, watching him warily. She’s the fucking enemy, Zeph. We’ve wiped out all of them. Will you treat them all with your magic potion? There’s only a bottle of it!”