Soldier X Torcher Novels & Stories

Darryl stood there quietly as if he had not heard Tanya; he looked at the soldiers who had surrounded him, but his stern expression did not waver. "Young man!" The garrison soldier captain observed Darryl and said coldly, "You're quite courageous. How dare you challenge Mister Xanthos! If you know what's good for you, you should surrender now lest you suffer later—" Darryl interrupted him before he could finish his sentence.

Then they swiftly and wordlessly climbed back to their horses, slowing their pace to a trot. "We can pick up speed when we reach the forest," one of them said. "What is your name, soldier?" Scarlett asked him, making Sunu catch up with his horse. "Xander," he replied, keeping his gaze fixed on the road. He didn't seem the talkative type. "May I ask you what you did back there with the dirt?" Scarlett asked. That elicited a reaction from the man, making him turn his head towards her. "That is how we say goodbye to fallen soldiers. It was our way to say goodbye to Queen Edda," he said with a solemn voice, and then made his horse trot faster, clearly bent on speeding away from Scarlett.

The book shimmered faintly. He didn’t speak at first, simply gestured toward it as if he wanted me to ask. But before I could utter a word, the door opened behind us. A soldier stepped in, broad-shouldered, with the kind of hardened stare that only came from years of war. His aura told me instantly: he was the commander of Xareth’s army. Xareth’s expression hardened. “Go. I will call you back,” he said curtly. I stood at once and made my exit, making sure my heeled boots struck the floor with loud, deliberate steps. Let him believe I was gone.

She looks up defiantly at the person sitting in the centre at a big chair, and my fists clench seeing him. Ray The Beta/ Second in command of the hunter clan. He is famous for sleeping around with women for the fun of it, and his hatred towards female wolves, knows no boundaries at it. Thora refuses to lower her eyes, meeting his angry stare and I curse. What is this girl doing! Does she have a death wish! I try to send another mindlink to again find it blocked. Damn Thora! The man is not to be messed with! He can hurt you. "Come here"

Xavier growled back, "This man killed my brother and wiped out my friend Andarov just last night! This isn't just revenge. This is blood for blood. I am Xavier Haywood, a soldier born to conquer the world and serve my country. I never planned to waste time on ants like him. But if he's hellbent on seeking death, then I'll do him the favor!" Chantelle's expression tightened. This was bad. Xavier was not just any soldier—he was a colonel, and more importantly, not under the state governor's jurisdiction. Moreover, judging by his expression, he was not just angry. He was enraged beyond reason. Andrew had truly stirred up a storm this time, and it was only getting worse.

Tacamorga is summoned to my war room, he is my Head Hunter, and I am very proud of him, his fetes are unlike any other in my ranks, he's huge, even more so than I am at least 6 ft 8" and built like a tank, his skin is littered with scars and tattoos and he wears a Red eye patch over his right eye, he says it helps him focus and shoot better at his target, he is a man of very few words, I saved him from descending and he has been faithful to me ever since. It is obvious if he was on his way down to the depths it means he did not live a good life while he was living and judging from his skills, he was either a bounty hunter, assasssin or just a murderer for sport either which way it works out

Sir Valerio spoke with a loud voice, holding up his hand, and the soldiers took heed to his words and stood waiting for the attackers. The revolution force rode towards them, and as they closed in, Sir Valerio dropped his hand, and a single arrow dipped in fuel and set on fire flew over Xavier’s soldiers and landed in the path Elliot’s revolution force rode on. The next second, a large plague of fire arose and encompassed the entire army of one thousand warriors and their horses. The frightened horses threw their riders off them and sought to escape the flame.

The man hunched over, coughing profusely. “An excruciatingly painful death it is.” Kene made to hit him again but I caught his hand and he stepped back. I stood over the man’s hunched body, disgust filling my belly. He wasn’t a half breed, he was a full fledged human. “What is your name?” I asked. He raised his head until he was staring me dead in the eye. “My name is Oregon, soldier and defender of Whitlock and….” “Where is Vico, Oregon?”

“Says the man who came here to kill her and is promising to hand her over to his murderous brother.” “Charlie may find her now. In fact, it won’t be long before he finds her like I did, and he won’t hesitate to kill her. As soon as Max told me there was a woman commanding a full moon wolf to stop, and he listened, I knew we had a Wolf Rider on our hands. Now you have to pick—would you take a chance with Jezebel’s life here now, or would you take it with me. I may be able to help her.” “How?”