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If I can take just one of them with me, I'll consider that a victory.
The door to the roof opened, and six men step onto the roof, all holding a weapon of some kind. They're all different ages, and all dressed in different shabby outfits. If someone had told me that they were a dangerous post-apocalyptic army unit, I would have laughed.
One is wearing blood-stained khakis, another is wearing cutoff jeans. The one in the very back caught my attention most. He's wearing faded jeans, boots, and a black sleeveless shirt. A barbed wire tattoo circles his right bicep, and there's another on his left, but I can't tell what it is from here. They definitely don't look like killers. But, as they look
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His eyes were black with dark vanes that looks like tears streaming out of his eyes.
I cock my head and frown, "You're not in my army." I state. I wasn't questioning it, it was a fact. I didn't know him nor have I ever seen him.
I look around the crowd. I look at everyone's eyes. Almost all of the men had crazy eyes. I've been tricked. Someone meddled with my army.
Suddenly the man in front of me lunges. I grab him around the neck and break it. His lifeless body flops onto the ground.
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Belonging to my Fiancé’s Dad
He wasn’t messing around.
But little does he know. He was alone.
“Really? You and what army?” I blurted. “As we speak, the only guards you have left are the ones in this room, the only mistake you made, was not locking me and my comrade up.”
“You fucking____” the door burst open, Court walked in, cutting the man off. He walked, neatly dressed even though sweating, it must have been tough taking down the men at the mansion alone.
“That was a crazy workout.” Court blurted as he walked in majestically, standing next to me.
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The Man Who Took His Place
His hand went limp, dropping beside him on the hospital bed.
In an instant, my parents’ cries echoed through the hospital.
Amid the chaos, a hand, slender and cool to the touch, grasped mine.
“Let’s go home,” Isolde said.
I murmured a soft “Mm,” tightening my grip on her hand.
Stepping out into the autumn sunlight, I squinted instinctively.
Isolde shifted me to her side, letting her shadow shield me from the glare.
Thayer’s death was like a stone tossed into a lake: it rippled briefly before the surface returned to calm.
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I Was His Wingman, Never His Man
This was the first time we met after I got discharged from the hospital.
During a break in the first period, Ian cornered me in the substitution zone. He looked somewhat weary, his eyes filled with complex emotions as he looked at me.
"Claude, I have something to say to you—"
"I'm busy, Captain Bradford," I replied calmly without stopping.
"You won't win this round. Mark my words," Ian said, reaching out to block my way, his voice tinged with urgency. "The Yorkson Bears are stronger than ever compared to last year.
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Man's Best Wingman
By chance, Fate, or just the divine intervention of Zeus, I ended up with this incredible man who is hot, great in bed, and so damn sweet.
I still don’t know how, in the thousands of men that live in NYC, after only finding assholes, I found such a keeper. And trust me, I know all about the assholes that live in NYC. Between the assholes I met in college, like Alden Zachery Greenwood the Fourth. Insert snort and eye roll here. And massive line-crossing creeps like Trevor Hildebrant. I am beyond lucky to have Clay.
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In the Arms of the Enemy’s Brother
I sat next to Roman, with Astrid in a little bassinet beside me, sleeping peacefully.
Everyone dug in, the noise of forks and chatter filling the room. Roman’s cousin told a funny story about his dog. His mom laughed, her hand over her mouth. I took a bite of turkey, feeling content.
Then the front door opened. It wasn’t a bang or a slam. Just the soft click of the latch, followed by the creak of the door swinging inward. But the sound cut through the noise like a knife. Everyone went quiet, heads turning toward the entrance. A man stepped inside. He was tall, thin, with long, messy hair that hung over his shoulders. His clothes were wrinkled, his beard unkempt. For a second, I didn’t recogn
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The Loyal Spartan
He fell with a roar of pain and surprise, and I was on him in an instant, my sword a quick, merciful thrust to the heart.
I stood over his body, my chest heaving, my lungs burning, my body a symphony of aches and pains. I had killed four of them, wounded two more, but there were still more, a dozen or more, closing in from all sides. I was a one-armed man in his sixties, fighting for his life against a small army. And I was just getting started.
The press of bodies was relentless. I parried a vicious chop from a House Ares warrior, the impact shuddering up my arm, and drove my boot into his stomach, sending him staggering back.
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I stumbled upon 'One-Man Army' during a weekend binge-read, and it hooked me from the first chapter. The story follows a retired special forces operative, Zhang Yue, who’s dragged back into chaos when his sister is kidnapped by a shadowy syndicate. What starts as a personal vendetta spirals into a full-blown war against underground empires. The novel’s brilliance lies in its balance—brutal hand-to-hand combat scenes are interspersed with moments where Zhang’s tactical genius shines, like when he turns a convenience store into a battleground using household items.
What I love most is how the author peels back Zhang’s layers. He’s not just a killing machine; flashbacks reveal his moral struggles, like refusing to assassinate a target’s child during his military days. The syndicate’s leader, a charismatic psychopath who collects antique watches, adds delicious tension. By the climax, when Zhang storms a skyscraper using elevator shafts as choke points, I was cheering out loud. It’s 'John Wick' meets 'The Count of Monte Cristo,' but with more dumpling shop ambushes.
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