Novel Mercenary Enrollment Novels & Stories

Noah ignored the weird gazes that were directed at him as he walked into the Mercenary Association building. The man at the receptionist's desk glanced at Noah's short figure with narrowed eyes before letting out a sly smile. "Registration?" "Hmm." Noah's voice, due to his disguise, came out thick and hoarse befitting a middle aged dwarf. The man's smile widened as he nodded. "A mercenary's registration is fairly simple. You must be above the 5th Level of the Novice Stage, you must boast of a decent level of battle experience which will be proven by battling a registered Mercenary. And for the last..." A greedy light flashed in the man's eyes as he proceeded to explain the last requirement.

Or a body. "Silas," I warned, my voice a growl. “I’m not lying,” Ivy cried out. “I was at The Abyss. I ran into the Mercer brothers. Are you happy now?” A long, chilling silence filled the speakers. “The Mercers?” Grant’s tone changed. It wasn't angry anymore. It was... calculating. “You were with Silas Mercer?” “I saw them. We talked. That’s it.” “They are worth billions,” Grant muttered, sounding like he was talking to himself. “And they have history with your family... they have a soft spot for the grieving sister...”

I asked curiously. "The same Mike you know." "Ummm, you know is my mercenary right?" I asked curiously. "As in he kills people, fight and protects me for money." I clarified just in case she doesn't understand what I meant by mercenary. "I know Nicole, I was there when you hired him and I know the things he has done for you but that doesn't change the fact that he is a nice guy, he is loyal, caring and handsome. Like you said, he loves me and he is very caring, I love him." She explained and I can't complain.

AHMET reassured OPHTALIA and headed with his group into the hideout, it was a big camp under the command of an ancient commander called SHEN , he recruited every refused mercenaries from EDEN, now over 500 person in the camp. AHMET and the group waited the night to attack, the plan was easy DOOM will attack the camp to distract them ,ROSY will cover him from far away ,AHMET and ANGY will enter the camp and search the girl, GLORY will wait in the woods and kill everyone who try escape.

"Outsiders. As in–" "Mercenary packs." He says grimly. "The ones that sell their loyalty to the highest bidder." Bingo! One mystery solved. Everything was beginning to make a bit more sense now. The thought still makes my blood run chill. Rogues we could deal with. But mercenaries? That's organized warfare. "Who would want to go this far just to get me?" I mutter. Lucien shoots me a side eye. "You're a pretty big deal. Lots of enemies, not enough fans."

This was sent to every member of Blakemore. “Anyone capable of combat of eighteen or more will be accepted. Everyone participating will receive warriors pay and high risk bonuses. I also open up to external warriors, mercenaries, allies, all capable fighters. Today, Blakemore is raising the biggest army werewolves have ever seen. And I won’t limit this to wolves, or shifters—any warriors, period.” He managed to have a calm that I knew I was absolutely incapable to have in such a situation. I would never have the strength.

Will was an eccentric man, I'd like to believe that he was humble but I've known him for a while to know that humble is not in Wills vocabulary, no doubt the little money he'd been saving up might be Maybe the size of a dragons treasure, and the contract work he’d no doubt do might end him back in the dungeons or worse dead. Mercenaries, I believe that was the word they used in the shifter society. We never really had a lot of them but there were those shifters who don't fit in society, the ones who were a bit broken on the inside and couldn’t became slightly savage, they were full of bloodlust, most of them were soldiers or warriors of war that couldn’t escapes the thrill of the battlefield