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 There, they would be throat-cutting, finger removal, and everything of significance was withdrawn from Jerome's men.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

It was like shooting an arrow in his heart . If only she had told him that night he would have happily been living well now . For his condition had encouraged him to live a wasteful life all this years depending on other people's wealth to survive , killing innocent people for money and abducting people for money . He crashed into his bar taking a glass of alcohol , it been long he was in the mood to drink like this . To drink like the world was over . Nicholas concentrated, looking hard at the feet as he tried to move them, but the toes remained immobile. ‘'Nothing’s happening, nothing is going well anymore '’ he said as he cried hard crashing the bottles on the bar table including the cups

— The soldier continued after getting up. The King looked at the sky thoughtfully, as if he expected the answer to fall from it. After a while, he smiled and looked back at his soldiers, cleared his throat, and prepared his statement. — Dear soldiers, I have come to a conclusion. — he pauses while analyzing the reaction of well-trained, static soldiers. — Misfortune fell on this girl, but fate decided to give her a second chance. Slowly, the soldiers look up as if asking, is this serious?

She said Frowned. "I didn't mean that. I was just asking." He said. "Yes I like to read story books. Especially this book. It is a story about a warrior who lost his master. His senior killed his master to take his master's secret diary. Now the warrior run away with the book to save. This story is just like my story. That's why I like this book." She replied with her head down. The story book was in her hands and her eyes were staring at the book. Her tears fall down on the book.

It was warm, and I couldn’t help taking a deep breath of the peculiar smell of old books. Mischief lazed on the top of a bookcase, laid out like a cat with his hair falling into his eyes, when his mouth curled into a wicked grin, as he studied me. “Oh, consider me terrified by your display of fighting prowess, sorceres girl. Wait,” his grin widened, “my mistake, not terrified…entertained.” I shrugged myself out of my fighting stance, flushing. “I thought—” “Don’t get started on your thoughts; we only have a day to save the world.” Yet Mischief’s smile softened. “When you and the wolves were playing with the sorcereses, do you imagine that we were senselessly—”

A nearby servant rushed to him, bowing, waiting for his orders. “Ready the soldiers.” *for more books check out face.book group Author Veronica Fox

Since he suddenly appeared in the middle of running, he seemed disoriented and confused to see us as well, but he swiftly changed his direction, following after me. For just a brief moment I couldn't help my sarcastic thoughts. Of course... Of course a random enemy soldier would suddenly pop out of nowhere and he just had to coincidentally make his way towards me, the unlucky villainess. Even while watching his sword swing towards me, I had such pointless thoughts running through my brain. In an instant, the running soldier had caught up with me. He stretched out his sword without hesitation, and the sword itself was horrifyingly red and dark, reflecting the burning barracks around us.

Xavier grinds his teeth at Andrew , while making small movement to his sword belt that held our only way of defence. “I must of fallen asleep…” Andrew mumbles softly , as he tries not to draw the wolf’s attention to him. I felt like the wolf and I kept on locking eyes , as if he was sent her to retrieve me – my mind races , assuming that King Alexander had sent him to get me ; it could be that he belongs to the king.

Although fortune might have smiled on him after he borrowed the money, that soldier got himself three of a kind of kings card. The guy was ecstatic. He played it against another kamikaze soldier under Wolf Tail’s lead for a dozen rounds. In the end, he was forced to open his opponent’s cards when he was out of money. In the start, he thought that his victory was guaranteed with three kings in his end. However, he never dreamed that his opponent was actually holding three aces. In that instant, the Red Moon kamikaze soldier was devastated. He cursed, “F*CK, I am done! I’ve lost every penny that I earned lately over here.” That soldier tossed the cards in his hand to the side and got up to lea

Matt also exclaimed in astonishment, wondering if he was in a dream. “Who said that being a soldier is useless? This guy is strong and good at fighting. He can hold two Siberian tigers with his bare hands. Now that his lucky moment came and he managed to save the son of Master Roy’s brother, he’s being granted a great fortune in one go!” “However, why is he refusing to take it?”