Soldier Captain America Novels & Stories

The young man burst into manic laughter. "I know you're trying to trick me into talking, but what does it matter if I tell you? Our captain used to be a free‑fighting champion. After the apocalypse, his awakened ability enhanced his body even further. When he kills you, you won't sense a thing—your head will already have been blown apart by a single punch! "But for someone like you, our captain won't let you die so easily! "I told you—he'll break your bones one by one, smash them into pieces, and let your marrow spill all over the ground for dogs to eat!

Taking a deep breath, Andrew forced himself forward into the unknown because he had to see for himself what made the Harmony Cavern so legendary. However, before he could gather his thoughts, the space warped again, and someone suddenly appeared in front of him. Andrew stared in shock. A young soldier stood there with paint streaked across his face and a tactical uniform on his back, looking no older than 18, and he grinned at Andrew with bright, innocent eyes. "Captain!" The word hit Andrew like a thunderbolt, and his body trembled violently. "Nolan Hall!" His voice came out hoarse and rough.

"And you?" "Captain Lysander," he introduced himself with a slight bow, a hint of humor dancing in his eyes. "I must say, you have a remarkable ability to keep your spirits up even in the face of such hardship." "Thanks, but I think it's just the baby keeping me optimistic," Amaris replied, rubbing her belly unconsciously. "I have to keep both of us in good spirits, after all." Meanwhile, back at the makeshift camp, the soldier who had met Alaric the night before stood in front of the rest of the soldiers, surveying the weary faces of his peers. "His Majesty came here last night," he began, and gasps of shock rippled through the group.

A holster hung across his torso while a tablet occupied one of his giant hands. However, it wasn't just the sight of this male that had Camille's mouth dry and knees suddenly feeling like jelly. The third soldier was just as tall as his partner but with skin a soft blue. Like Kal, his hair was brilliant white but cropped short in a much more classic military style. His eyes were just as bright but more yellow but their primal intensity was unmistakable. Unlike Kal and the other male, Camille noted that there were no white speckles on his temples and the symbols on his brow and chin appeared different even if they were the same white as Kal's.

Jarvis thought in her mind feeling like strangling him to death. "Who are you to interfere," the captain said with a shout. "I see you like women young but is she not too young? You should be ashamed of yourself" Jarvis said looking at the captain in disgust. "shut up you whore. that's my captain you are talking to" the man that brought Jarvis there said. "Don't interfere" the captain said to him and the soldier was ashamed of speaking because it didn't please his captain. "I see you are a feisty one. you want me to do you?" The captain said looking at her.

[A soldier went to Captain Rian informing them] “Captain Rian, I am Scott, a Cannon Operator, the Psychopaths seemed to be dispersing and starting to retreat.” Scott informed her. [Scott is a Cannon Operator from the Defence Division. He is a tall, white-skinned, white haired teenager, he has tattoos around his neck and big earspools that made large holes on his ears.] “Good work on observing the situation Scott.” Praised by Captain Rian. [Scott smiled, bowed towards them and start walking away]

“I don't care about the hockey captaincy. I don't care about the contract anymore.” I stared up at him, tears stinging the backs of my eyes. “What do you want, Damon?” His dark eyes searched mine, raw and entirely exposed. “I want time, Amelia. I want more than three months. I want a real chance with you.” A breathless, watery laugh escaped my lips. “That is... thoroughly unromantic, Hayes.” A small, genuine smile touched his mouth. “I’m a hockey player, Carter. You want poetry, go date an English major.”

* Later that evening when I arrived at the training center, the captain of the soldier stood at the door with some of his top soldiers. “Alpha” They all called and lowered their heads in respect. “I came to watch my champion train” I lied and the captain ordered the soldiers to get me into the centre. “Can you do me one favor” I said to the soldier that was ushering me to the training hall. “Yes Alpha” He said, right before we were close to the centre. “Make sure you don’t allow your captain to walk inside anytime soon. I have a reward for you if you can help me”

"Very well, Captain. Looking forward to talk to you later. Now I shall go and call the doctor." Meanwhile, Ava had a little talk with the captain. Although he was a stern guy by nature, he was friendly with her. The captain lived alone in this country after retiring from the army. He had no family left, he had never got married. He simply lived all by himself. Ava promised to visit him tomorrow and brought him a cup of broth and some food.

He was that unnerved. One of the military officers began as soon as Kaiser was outside earshot, “Sergeant Larson, pardon us for not introducing ourselves earlier. My name is Bowen Stone. I serve Ares.” Zayn saluted him. “Captain Stone. An honor to meet you.” The rest of the troop began to introduce themselves and greeted Zayn, too. It shocked Zayn just how high-ranking every single officer was, and to think that more than ten of them had been deployed to invite him meant Ares regarded Zayn very highly.