Soldier Of Time Novels & Stories

She was speaking to Aileen who was gradually feeling the power coming from Joshua, as the council member raised his huge sword, ready to carry out Sera’s command; Joshua’s anger reached its highest point. It was as if time had slowed down, the council member’s sword had stopped in its position, Sera’s body was frozen and so was everyone. Joshua’s body pulsed once… twice, the pain that plagued him previously became like an echo in his mind, his silver eyes lightened up with fire, his powers begging for release. The moment his powers burst forth, everything began to move but time didn’t flow as it went, this time, Aileen was right in his arms, the council member’s head had rolled to the ground

I gently wiped the tears away from my eyes and felt at peace before my soul faded away. I finally got that long-overdue apology. But you'll never meet someone as foolish as me again. I turned to look at Xavier's face one last time. His eyes were red and brimming with tears. Xavier bent down, covering his face as he let out a quiet sob. … After some time, Xavier was sentenced to prison for intentionally harming Yvette. Meanwhile, I felt my soul fade away. My heart was full of hope and excitement for the future. I knew I had fulfilled my purpose in this life and could finally leave this world in peace.

Tavish stood behind him. “Name,” I said. The soldier said nothing. I pulled out the chair opposite him. “Let’s try again.” He smiled. “You’re wasting your time.” “Who is Crispin Halloway?” His smile disappeared. “You know exactly who he is.” “I want you to tell me.” “He’s the man who’s going to fix this world.” Tavish scoffed. “By attacking hospital transports?” The soldier looked at him. “By preventing another war.” I leaned forward.

But this is much horrible, I can summon the distortion too as the other tribe leaders but this is just a terrifyingly un-great view. ‘’That’s strange… The distortion has always been this horrible… Anyway, let’s move, before the wasps make a move.’’ ‘’Soldiers aren’t granted the power of distortion…’’ ‘’That’s good. This fight is for us.’’ The wasps’ soldiers being unaware of the distortion, time seems normal, but what’s happening behind their realm and senses is Niru secretly casting ‘’Timeline shatter’’. To them, time would run normally, but for Niru, all their movements are almost steady.

Once they opened the cell, and went in to check on him, Edward was unleashing his strength, causing them to pass out in front of him. He took the keys from the soldiers, and advanced to Aemon's cell, he opened it , and then each of them used his strength to break the time interval, which freezes time in the world of Tartarus. “We have to hurry up, and bring them back to the dungeon. If the King or the Sorcerers of Dimond finds out, there will be a great calamity.” The soldiers said, as they quickly went to the dungeon, while each of them took advantage of the situation, to go out to the crater, which descends into the world of Tartarus

“Anyone who tries to come for what is mine will be ripped into shreds. The world knows.” There was silence again. Then the head of soldiers, Ser Dekanthros, rose slowly. His voice was steady, but edged with warning. “Prince Aramisius, my lord of the Outboards and Theartera. I still believe we should keep our lights burning, our ears open, our shields ready, and our eyes wide. War will come. Like never before.” Aramisius leaned forward, eyes burning. “We are the head of warforces in the world, Dekanthros. We are in alliance with the timetravelling scientists’ clan. When it comes to war, we do what is needed. Do not forget that.”

"You said you would take care of things in a week. You had your week, and all I got was Stanley getting on his knees to plead with me. You were the one who defended him and questioned me, then you abandoned me to be with him." "I…" "Clementine, I’m tired." I took a step back, "It’s been seven years. I’m tired." She stepped forward to take my hand, but I did not give her the pleasure. "Luke, I beg you… please just give me one more chance, just one more…" "No." I looked at her sternly, "I’ve signed the agreement and returned everything to you. It’s over, Clementine." Her tears finally fell. I had never seen her cry.

The water in his bowl was bone dry. My guard dog. The one who had been with me for years. A gift from Cassian on my sixteenth birthday. He was gone. I spun around and ran back to the main house. For the first time ever, I burst into Cassian's study without being announced. He was on the phone. He frowned when I stormed in. "Where is Ombra?" I asked, my voice trembling. He said, "I'll call you back," into the phone and hung up. His eyes, cold and distant, landed on me.

⸻ ”…the Queen belongs to the Shadow King. ⸻ Silence. ⸻ Then… The possessed soldier laughed. ⸻ His own voice was gone. Another voice had replaced it. Deep. Cold. Male. ⸻ “Tell Alessio…” The creature whispered through the soldier’s mouth. ⸻ ”…that I have waited three hundred years…” ⸻ The soldier suddenly looked toward the ceiling. As though speaking to someone invisible. ⸻ ”…and this time…” ⸻ His lips stretched into an impossible grin.

balance her? "It will give her a choice," Shadowalker said. "Your light against his darkness. A hybrid can choose her path." And what do I receive for this charitable donation? Windwalker stopped before him, close enough that their auras brushed—shadow against light, creating a shimmering gray haze between them. You know the rules of this place. All transactions require balance. "Twelve hours," Shadowalker said. "In the mortal realm. No interference, no restrictions beyond time." Windwalker laughed, a sound like shattering crystal. Twelve hours? After eons? You insult me.