Soldier Mga Nobela at Kwento

"If you do not see it. It cannot hurt you" Everyone has one 'soldier'... or more... that they are born with. 'Soldiers of the soul' where you know them, you trust them, but you are convinced they are your 'instincts' instead of your 'invisible friend' from long ago. They walk in the shadows and are always with you... Even when you are lost and alone, though they cannot come into the light, but they can warn you from things they are able to see. Have you ever felt like that?

Beowulf’s POV What is the duty of a soldier? The old general who raised me told me from an early age. A soldier should be the most loyal, disciplined, courageous, and reliable person in the world. When the country is in chaos and the people are suffering, as long as they see soldiers, they will see hope. Soldiers are the bones of a nation. We must make sure that everyone in the military strictly follows the rules. After all, they have the power and strength to go from angel to demon at any time.

He’s always been ambitious and driven to succeed. Callie’s eyes widened in astonishment as the young soldiers continued to regale her with tales of Elias’s heroic feats. Each story painted a picture of a fearless and skilled soldier, one who had faced danger head-on and emerged victorious. ‘No way! Elias did all that?’ Callie exclaimed, her soft-spoken voice tinged with awe. Mike, the soldier who seemed to know Elias best, nodded with a proud grin. ‘You bet! He’s a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. Ever since he joined the army, the general has been proving himself time and time again.

The Soldier was young and in his prime, but blinking away the dazed haze of the strike he had just received and now thoroughly exhausted from weeks of fatigue and heavy fighting, he was easily at his most vulnerable by that point. Barely recovered, he heard the sound of more running from the heretics. He turned and raised, readying for another bayonet fight. Then he heard a sharp snap and whistle of a bullet passing by his head, shortly followed by the crack of a skull being ripped apart by an explosive. He turned to face the disturbance, seeing a huge black-uniformed soldier running up to him, blasting away with his exotic-look

A soldier runs towards us , his tall and his face matches his voice – he looks like a brute , a stone cold man. “What is it?!” Alexander asks , noticing the urgency in the soldier’s voice.

and also Mina, Shadi, and Ashraf. Soldier (firmly): Yes, sir.

"Yes, sir!" The soldier smirked, his voice frosty, "General Chava, you can count on us. We're locked and loaded. Liam won't stand a chance, even if he's superhuman!" Garna's dark, scarred face twisted with a sneer, his eyes glinting with a deadly light, "Right, but don't let the boys get cocky. Liam's no pushover." "Understood!!" With a respectful nod and a salute, the soldier spun on his heel and exited the office.

A soldier approached, young, maybe twenty, with a crossbow slung over his shoulder and burns covering half his neck. His eyes flicked between us, landing on me with barely concealed horror. "What... what happened out there? Where are the others?" Marcus didn't answer, he just kept walking while the soldier followed. "Marcus, I asked you a question. Gregor, Hale, the triplets, where are they?" "Not now, Davies." "Not now?" The soldier's voice rose. "We sent thirty-two warriors with you! You come back with this outsider and half your face burnt off, and you tell me to wait?"

His lips pecked my cheeks softly, and before I could digest all what had been said, his figure disappeared out of my sight. ~RIKAS~ I dragged my sword on the grounds, causing a disturbing sound as the metal graze into the solid. I could have used magic to disappear with Sofia if i had wanted to run away. They were a fully equipped Martian soldiers with horses and shields, backed by a large herd of the sly Erisian soldiers. “Surrender your weapons!” Said, the soldier at the forefront. I mentally noted that he could probably be their commander, or even one of the generals since his uniform stood out

Neither the girl nor Kayden registered any awareness of their company at all. Grabbing the little folded square of paper, the soldier turned and fled. His pal followed close behind, and this time they didn’t stop until they reached their bunk, where they slipped into the crowd of soldiers and tried to play it cool, like they’d been there taking a break with the others all afternoon. The soldier kept the letter hidden in his pocket until he was sure he was alone. Only then did he unfold it and begin to study the words on the page. Here he had already been thinking that this was a lucky day.