Sold To The Enemy Novels & Stories

" These are pretty good, they are like the ones we use in the tournaments" " You can have some" I picked up the bow and some arrows for her. She shook her head even though I could see she wanted them. "I can't take them. We have some back home" " You taking these won't hurt the stash". " Okay" She took them out of my hands smiling. Her sudden change in emotion had me confused. "I thought you would still reject them" Josh told her as we began to trek back. "Oh, when someone offers something, you take it on the second offer. And besides I love these".

Just as he had said, he began to divide the soldiers into different parts, and in total, there were eight groups in total, with each group having twenty soldiers. "Now, let's leave at once and return with victory." He mustered, and the soldiers departed at once to the eight different sections of the forest, while Alpha Marcus remained in the spot with two soldiers just in case someone tries to lay an ambush on them. *** Within a few minutes when all the soldiers had finally departed to their various sections, an old woman approached Alpha Marcus. "Don't you dare move any closer old woman or we will not hesitate to chop your head off your miserable neck!" The soldiers threatened at once, each

As he hung there, blood from his wounds began to drip steadily to the ground. Meanwhile, other defeated soldiers faced a similar fate. The Shadow soldier's voice was cold and merciless as he addressed the remaining enemies. "I don't care why you fought or where your loyalty lies. You've lost, and we've won. Swear allegiance to the Dark King or suffer the consequences. If you refuse, you'll be hanged there until death claims you. And we won't stop with you. Your families, your pack, your communities – all will be killed. This is our law: once an enemy, your entire lineage is marked for extermination. We are not stupid enough to wait for revenge from your family." Faced with this grim ultimatu

From his uniform, I knew he was one of the back gate guards. “Where are the others?!” Alpha Marcel thundered. "Sir, they’ve been captured; they let me go to give this message to you. They want you to surrender the city and leave,” he said. “Shit! Never. I would never surrender to them; who is this unknown enemy of ours?"He asked.

We took their leader and held him up where everyone could see. Surrender came in waves. First a few men dropped their weapons and stepped forward with empty hands. Then whole groups walked out from behind overturned carts and broken shields. They came with eyes that pleaded rather than fought. The witches kept the wards cut. The palisade was ours. The enemy’s banners sagged.

He didn't know if the stranger was an enemy trying to ruin him, or a partner trying to save him from his own cage. All he knew was that the front lines of the $2.3 billion acquisition were no longer written on the ledger sheets. They were written on his own skin, and the real catastrophe would begin the moment the masks finally came off in the daylight.

And nothing. Meanwhile, the war spread like a plague. The real enemy had disappeared, taking with him the only thing that mattered: her. The pillars were crumbling. Nero and Kael were dead. Their packs were torn apart. The few survivors had surrendered, fled, or crawled in the shadows in fear of my name.

Victor’s army—unaware, unprepared—fell like brittle leaves under a storm. The ambush was brutal, swift, and efficient. Where Victor had expected dominance, he found his men overwhelmed, cornered, and outnumbered. The Crescent Fang tore through his front line, while Dante’s forces descended from the ridge, cutting off any hope of retreat. The forest floor ran with blood. Dante stood among the wreckage hours later, his armor stained, his jaw set hard. His enemies were gone, the bodies still twitching in the mud. The ground beneath his boots was littered with broken blades and scorched banners.

It can also aid them in finding those they scent mark. Considering the fact that he was scent marking me, one of the reasons must be because he was trying to protect me. It probably was going to make tracking me easier. Great. I don't know if I should be grateful or not. What if one of his enemies manage to breach his territory and I just happen to be a good member to kidnap? Or what if I escape and that enemy sees me and decides to destroy me off of the face of this earth because I was apart of his pack?

Every fiber of my being screamed against it, but I was running out of options. Curse you with all the riches of the nine realms Ferna. Curse you with all the earth’s blessings Elsie. But they had been right. I was powerless to do anything against him right now, and going against him head-on would be the biggest mistake I would be making. I couldn’t let my hatred for him come before protecting my people. My hands clasped together to keep them from shaking. “I came to make a truce,” I said, forcing my voice to stay steady. “I want to end the war between us.”