Scout Regiment Novels & Stories

"Oh, see. I knew you'd get it! It really is an honor to be out here." Pulte turned to the other side and completely ignored him afterwards. "Everyone shut up. We're here." The captain quickly had everyone ready and geared up. They arrive at the area they are meant to scout on. "We'll split into three groups of five and scout the area. Check your gears and get ready in three minutes." The scout unit got off their carrier and started their mission. It was Pulte's second mission outside the fortress city after coming back to the force. "Don't let your guard down newbies, we're in a C level area. This place is new to us so we don't know yet what type of monsters and how strong they are."

Maya's POV The scout is breathing hard, his face pale and hands trembling. I found him at the eastern gate, hunched over, sweat pouring down his face. He’d been running all night without a break. “Report.” My voice comes out sharper than I intended. He straightens up. “Rogues. Hundreds of them. Gathering in the valley east of the Bloodmoon border.” Chills run down my spine. “Hundreds?” “Maybe more. They’re organized, armored. Someone’s leading them.”

Everything were being done fast for them, be it treating their grave injuries blanketing them with thick blankets, and even feeding them a warm sumptuous soups that were just finished cooking. “Young man…Let me introduce myself, I am Sergeant Dolo, Squad Leader of Scout Team 11, of the Eternal Night Division, of Aeternum Royal Army.…Can you tell me who is the Village chief or the Tribe Chief here?…I apologize, if you were still in shocked by these must be done fast…could you please tell me?..”.(Sergeant Dolo)

A full conversation without words. “We’re going to make it through this, Lenora.” Bronx adjusts his eye patch. “Yeah, we will. There’s one other thing I need to do, though.” “What are we forgetting?” Milo furrows his brow. I purse my lips and let the pressure of my Luna tone build in my throat before I speak again. “Alpha Regent Scion Bronx Andreas Mason, Beta Regent Milo Emory Stone, Gamma Regent Reggie Adam Slater, and Gamma Regent Ashley Margaret English, as your Luna, I order you to stay in the packhouse if enemy troops invade Blood River pack territory. The guys are not to leave the hospital wing. None of you are to leave the packhouse until the battle is over.”

she said. “You do?” I wrote. “The scouts are a unique group,” Naomi said. “And yes, healing skills will be useful to you. As it happens, you impressed Gregor. He’s our best teacher. He’s a little rough around the edges, but he knows his stuff. Do you think you can handle him? If you can’t, I’ll be happy to teach you.” “I’m not afraid of a grumpy healer,” I wrote. Naomi laughed. “You’ll be eating those words soon enough. But if you’re going to be a scout, you need a stout heart. Let’s go find the old grouch.”

By now, the regiment probably numbered less than eighty thousand. Since Selena and Sebastian still harbored the desire to seek justice for their fallen family members in Southern Mundra, there was no fear of rebellion for now. Wilfred had pondered long and hard. With Aurora, Yvette, and Qiana demonstrating such remarkable skill in commanding troops at Hartshire, it was clear that the Duke of Blackmoor's household possessed the capability to regain control of the Campbell Regiment. Such talent couldn't be ignored. "From this day forward, the command emblem of the Campbell Regiment shall be entrusted to you, Lena," Wilfred declared.

Crawford is my division's head, the Spy Division. There are 5 divisions in La Reu Inc.--our organization's cover name, SD, AD, WD, ID, and ATD. First is The SD (Spy Division) or my division. Our job is of course to collect, keep, and guard all the information La Reu needs. More than that, we are also placed undercover in other organizations like us and the government. Scout and I were placed in the government, me as a therapist and Scout as a marine. But over the last year, they promoted him to general.

She peeked her head up to look at them through the door window, confirming they were the two from earlier. One was a Scout breed, bred by the Aliane to track anything no mater how old the sent was. Once they picked up on the trail the only ways to get them off it was either to start a fire around the area or to shoot them. The other was a Hunter breed. Hunter breeds are stronger than the Scout breed, so they were often paired up. The Scout would track the target while the Hunter would chase it down. The third breed type is Soldier; a K9 bred to be large and strong, used almost exclusivly during raids and battles.

"And that's not all. I've discovered multiple rogue scout positions surrounding Swift River territory—at least six encampments with four to five warriors each." "That's far too many for a standard raid," I said, my mind racing with implications. "Twenty-five or thirty rogues... this is a coordinated force." Kane nodded, his amber eyes reflecting the moonlight filtering through the window. "Exactly. This is coordinated, strategic positioning. These aren't random rogues—they're organized, disciplined, and clearly following someone's command."

It sounded like a lot of extra work. “What made you want to switch? You have a high standing as a warrior already, aren’t you technically starting over in rank with the Scouts?” I asked curiously. Ethan nodded but shrugged good-naturedly. “Technically yeah but I want the challenge, not to mention being a Scout is a little more exclusive in pack ranks. Sometimes other packs ask for Scouts to aid them as not all packs have Scouts anymore.” I nodded in understanding as I could see the appeal of it. My former pack, Ravenfield, was renowned for our elite squad of Scouts. Unfortunately, the small squad of 14 was out aiding another pack, a month's travel in wolf form away from home. Orso timed his