Sold To The Enemy Novelas e Histórias

“Hahaha! This is a big victory!” Marshal Nelson led his army to slaughter approximately 10,000 foes after pursuing them for almost ten kilometers. Yet, Jabez and the rest of his foes ran away too quickly, Marshal Nelson and his forces decided to give up trying to catch up with their adversaries because they would enter the enemy's territory by doing so. They returned to Eimross City with the weapons and prisoners of war. Marshal Nelson and his men looked extremely excited.

One of the enemy remaining commander, waved a white flag in the midst of the enemy ranks and shouted. “PLEASE!!..PLEASE STOPP!!!!….WE SURRENDER!!!…WE YEILD!!!!…..SUNDERS ARMY!!!….LET GO OF YOUR WEAPONS AND KNEELL!!!!!….YOUR HIGHNESS PRESIDENT!!!!….WE SURRENDER!!!…PLEASE HAVE MERCY!!!…PLEASE!!!…”.(Sergeant Swordsman Campbell)

“Join us on the ship Friday” Begrudgingly I say. “I will consider it”. “Well, then we’re making progress”. Raphael downs his drink and stand. “Now, if you guys will excuse me, I need to dance with my wife”. I watch him stride from the room, before setting my own glass on the mantel. “I should be off as well”. “He’s not as unaffected as he acts”. Stephan says. “Did you know that I sold him ?” I hadn’t known, but before I can respond Stephan continues. “For a pouch of coins so I could purchase my commission. He never said a word. After we reached the wharves. He just remained stoic and silent. It always haunted me”.

I could hear my allies calling out to me, but their voices were getting fainter. And then, just as I thought it was all over, I saw a figure stepping towards me. It was the enemy leader, a man I had never seen before. He looked down at me with a sneer. "You fought well," he said. "But it was all for nothing. You should have surrendered while you had the chance." I gritted my teeth, determined not to give up. "We will never surrender," I said. The enemy leader laughed. "We'll see about that," he said. And then, everything went black

The castle over the way was still smoldering, the fog-filled air giving them that dark skies and a bloody sun. And after the fight, the genuine horror began. Lord Colton's armies 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 There, they would be throat-cutting, finger removal, and everything of significance was withdrawn from Jerome's men.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.

From his uniform, I knew he was one of the back gate guards “Where are the others?!” the chief army 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 So who is this unknown enemy of ours?” He asked.

We were outnumbered and I feared for the worst. “What is going on?” I looked at her with a puzzled and anxious expression. She turned to me with no smile, no shyness behind her eyes and no nervousness in her voice. She was like a whole different person. “The friends of our enemies are our enemies.”

"When will the war be over?" "Soon," Triana murmured. She gave her a reassuring smile even though she was worried. She sat on the bed with one baby in her arms. "They will be back soon," she said as she began nursing the baby. ************************************************************************ Blaze and his troops successfully seized the neighboring packs. The majority of the enemy soldiers were killed, and the remaining warriors surrendered. Gustav also surrendered himself to Blaze. "I didn’t have a choice. Please forgive me." He bowed his head with his hands folded on his chest.

His blood splattered everywhere. “Tch, so noisy.” I said. “Untie him, Julian.” I commanded. Julian moved to him and untied him. He was still screaming and holding his leg. “Goodbye my good man.” I waved at him before leaving with Julian. As we walked through the market, I heard noises. I looked in the direction and saw an open hall, an auction was taking place. Slaves were being sold. I didn't have interest in buying those dirty things called slaves, when I could get better, willing women who were ready to throw themselves at me for my pleasures.

If it wasn't because of his gender, I would have concluded that he was my mother's twin brother, if that's possible. “Take him to the car. Since he was captured by our opponents, he will make a good leverage against them.” I ordered, and no one rebutted my decision. According to the saying, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We might be able to get some information from him when he wakes up. “Madam, we found some useful weapons in the van. What should we do with them?” One of them asked, and I turned to James. “I will leave that to you; handle it as you deem fit.” Came my brief response as I made my way back to one of the cars.