Sold To The Enemy Novels & Stories

They talked about the arrangement of everything and Alexander left Ace's office. _______ Ace tried to concentrate on the file that was resting on the vintage table, flipping the white sheets as though he was looking for a captivating story to read. Heaving a frustrated sigh, he ran his hands through his jet-black hair and closed the file then stood up from the chairs. The soldiers who were guarding his office bowed when he walked out of the office and locked the door behind hind.Ace didn't mind about the soldiers who bowed every time he walked past them, he was too focused to notice their efforts to appeal to him.

"Why are you..." "Mhmm?" "How can you be so cheerful at this moment? Did you not fully understand what I had just said? I sold you! I have sold you to someone that you did not deserve!" Asty placed her palm on his shoulder. "For you to carry this sin, it must be very troublesome for you."

The castle over the way was still smoldering, the fog-filled air gives them that darken skies and a bloody sun. And after the fight, the genuine horror began. The Kings Soldier released their lowborn onto the casualties. There, they would be throat-cutting, finger removal, and everything of significance was withdrawn from Jerome's men. Soldiers became mercenaries for the potential of loot, and they only got to loot if they won. And they did.

He puts a finger underneath my chin and angles my head to look up at him. “Your parents could choose to sell themselves. To be hacked into little pieces and sold on the black market. Kidneys, livers, hearts. Even skin and hair can be sold. But they chose to sell you.” His voice is cold and my eyes fill with tears but I hold them back. “They wo-would never-” “Oh but they did.” He raises a hand and I flinch which has him pausing but then he continues as if not noting my fear. He gently strokes my face, starting with my forehead, down my temple, along my cheekbone, over my lips down to my chin again.

"And you just decided this? You sold me off like some commodity?" "Don't be dramatic, Maisse!" he snapped, his voice losing its veneer of joviality and taking on the sharp edge she knew so well. "This is for your own good. For our good. Do you think I enjoy living like this? Scrabbling for every shilling? This is a chance for us to finally live comfortably. To be respected." His eyes gleamed with a self-serving vision of grandeur.

I asked, sliding the photo back to Alessio. "Yes Capo" he nodded. A dangerous smirk played on my face, "And that was the day we had received drugs worth twenty million dollars. Isn't it shocking? It can't be a coincidence honestly" "We have a rat. A snitch over there" Luca grimaced, the realisation dawning on everyone. "Yes. He or she sells us out to our enemies. I need every soldier who was on duty that night sent back to America" "Why? Don't get me wrong Capo but I mean Leonardo can definitely interrogate them all in Russia and have them killed" Thomas suggested.

We were surrounded, outnumbered by enemy. "Some of these soldiers... are our soldiers," Allan muttered, his words carrying the weight of betrayal. My heart sank at the revelation, the sting of betrayal cutting deeper than any blade. How could our own men turn against us, their king and country? But there was no time for disbelief or remorse. With a ferocious battle cry, the soldiers launched their attack, their swords flashing menacingly in the darkness. As the enemy soldiers closed in around us, the forest erupted into a chaotic battleground.

“Another thing is that the opponent of Savannah, the country that bought arms from us are eager to know the source of their ammunition.” “That is good. It will give us more sales.” “That is true. If I may suggest, can you send a congratulatory message to them?” “That will be nice.” “I think so. We are not hiding that we supported them during the war. Are we?” “Not at all. I will broadcast live now.” “It is okay.” “Is there any other thing?” “None for now.”

Among the enemies, someone shouted, "I heard that Hansen, a global magnate, is here. Catch him alive and get a ransom." All of a sudden, the enemy camp burst into an uproar. The encirclement began to shrink.

"I swear to you Mr Felix it was Mateo's fucking idea. I didn't want to sell out your merch but Mateo offered me a huge some and threatened to kill me if I didn't connived with him." I grimaced. 'i didn't ask for any explanations' I thought. I don't give a fuck about whomever is at fault. He transpired with my enemy and thwarted my shipments not only that I've lost one of my factories to the authorities all thanks to him. I don't even know I haven't killed this man yet. I cocked my gun "I didn't ask you for any explanations, did I" I snarled making him jump in fright.