Soldier Captain America Novels & Stories

The captain let out a chuckle but then turned quiet as he turned his eyes back to the now subsiding mist in front of them. Seeing that Karilaya knew that there was truly something holding back the man from being the kind-hearted man that he was. She was sure that had something to do with his duty as a soldier of the empire or maybe something else. “But if you would just remain like that, kind and a gentleman, then we would still be able to talk like this even if you have that same form as your prince,” she adds.

he yells. I shake my head. "Like you'd leave without me!" I see him smile his goofy smile. He's missing four teeth in the front and has two silver teeth in the back. His greying hair is tied clumsily behind a dirty and worn down green bandana, making him look like a crazy old man. He may look crazy, and is crazy, but he has the biggest heart out of anyone. He's treated Nate and I like his very own children for years now. Ever since our first captain, Black Blood, was fatally injured during an on-going war and in his last dying breath named Nate the new captain. Black Blood took us to be his very own children since he never had any of his own. The memory of him brought tears in my eyes but I

Ma'am, can you describe your husband, or better yet, have a picture of him? Amanda pulled out her phone, and scrolled through her gallery. The Captain had a huge smile on his face when she was done. He unbuttoned his tunic, showing her a tattoo that matched Ewan's. "It's a small world, Mrs. McLough. I served with your husband. And he is indeed a Mad Yank, but a solid man, one you could depend on in tough times. Now, tell me your story." I gave him our history together, from the day we met until now. The Captain nodded, asked a question or two, and then left her, going forward to get on a radio.

A company consists of three or four platoons and is generally commanded by a captain. When Andy retired from service, he also built a boot camp where he chooses the best soldiers and recruit them to join the private army to strengthen Leandro Michaelson’s personal security. But these soldiers also get to disembark when job orders are sent through their captains. They are soldiers without names. Whether they fail or succeed in their missions, they do not get the credit but they get paid. They are all well-guided about the arrangements and with legal documents to support their agreements, they do their part of the job.

the first soldier said to Emmett. "I don’t feel so lucky right now, but why is that? Who is that kid, anyway?" Emmett asked through gritted teeth. "’That kid’ is, Victor Sill Young, Captain Tane’s apprentice – the third one he has ever taken," replied a second, "and he was in a bad mood." "Why? And what does it have to do with me?" asked Emmett. "Do you know anything about the captain?" "I know he is well known and people think of him as a war hero. He has a reputation for being honorable to a fault."

he replied. "So, we'll be taking my private plane and will be at our destination at exactly 1600 hours. Hop on!" he told Isabella. She was shocked to see the superior side of the Captain. He was like giving commands to his troops. "That's what you say to your co-soldiers?" she asked while giggling. "What co-soldiers? There is no such thing." he laughed at her chosen words. "Well basically yes, but I'm more stiffed and I shout most of the time when talking to them. They can't see this soft side of me. It's only for you!" Carter was very naughty. He loves teasing Isabella.

It's time to call quits. “There's one more thing.” He announces. “I asked for five but there's a soldier who's has been improving since I got here and has what it takes to be in my special squad. June Lipovsky, step forward.” The next thing I see is the blurriness of my vision but I hold back the tears of my immense triumph and victory. I don't know how I managed it but I did. I salute the Captain. I looked into hie eyes that looked like that if an Arctic wolf. There was no approval in them, just cold and emotionless.

“Mr. Cash, this is the eighth division captain of Admiralporium’s Squad 13 in Northspring, Campian Wolke.” Shaun, who was flabbergasted, quickly greeted the man. “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke!” Campian greeted him back amiably. “Nice meeting you too, Mr. Cash. No need to be so courteous.” “Nice to meet you, Captain Wolke. I’m Bryce Jupp.” Bryce smiled politely, sounding incredibly courteous. He could not help it. Campian’s position as a captain was no weaker than a city’s leader simply in terms of his authority.

"Let me talk to them. I was a soldier once. Maybe I can reason with them." He walked out onto the porch, his hands held up to show he was not holding a weapon. Ashiel moved to the window, his body tense, ready to spring even with his power restricted. Liora watched from the door. A man stepped out of the trees. He was tall, clad in polished steel armour engraved with simple, harsh lines. He wore no helmet, revealing a face that was all sharp angles and a severe, clean-shaven jaw. His hair was short, grey at the temples. This was Captain Valerius.

Isabella asked as Liam let her down and by the time she turned to face her front she saw a large number of werewolf soldiers in their armor and some in their hood clothes. "Welcome Alpha. We have been waiting for your arrival." the captain of the soldier spoke, unveiling his face and he was no other than the fierce soldier who was crying to his colleague. His name is Jaguar. January bowed to Alpha Liam and his Luna Isabella. "Long live the Alpha! Long live the Luna!" January proclaimed. And the werewolf soldier lifted their voice in one accord and echoed along with Jaguar bowing their head to Alpha Liam as he held onto Isabella his Luna.