Soldiers Of Misfortune Book Novels & Stories

She picked it up slowly, read it twice, then pressed it to her chest as her lips curved into the smallest, saddest smile. “That girl…” she whispered. It wasn’t much, but somehow it gave her a tiny spark of strength. She dried her hair, wrapped herself in a robe, and returned to the charts. She forced herself to sit still. Her hands still shook, but her mind sharpened. She studied. Calculated. Reevaluated. And then… She saw something. A pattern she trusted. A setup she had traded a thousand times. High probability. Low risk. Clean entry. She exhaled and clicked BUY.

"Damn it, I'm in trouble. I don't think these clowns are going to pay for it either." The shopkeeper points at Lucia and Clarisse, "how about those two? Aren't they with you?" Zane gasps… Lucia walks forward and drops exactly the amount told by the shopkeeper. She then says, "there you go, mister. Apologies, my master here is quite broke," Lucia kindly and gently said. The shopkeeper came to his senses and was surprised, "Lu-Lucia Monesy?! And...and Cla-Clarisse Krix?! The battlemage of Etheria and the knight of Esperia! A pleasure to meet you! I'm Grucius," the shopkeeper bowed.

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

The soldiers were confuse as to what was going on,just now they saw the people they were about to hold captives,but just a minute every thing just turned to fog,and darkness. The soldiers even became afraid, cause they were hearing a very thick and scary voice, laughing at them without seeing who was making that kind of noise,the soldiers wanted to turn back and rety from where they came from,but were afraid to take a step backwards. Cause as if their legs were glued to the very spot they were standing,or as if they just saw a ghost in the fog,they began to blame themselves why they took such decision of attacking the innocent people in their kingdom following Mr kosmos words and promises to

It was my time to stop him from making a mistake. “What do you want to do? How do you stop don’t know how many soldiers are armed with Serum. You’re no match for them. Let them tell the lie, you can stay with us for a while while we know what next to do” “OK fine we’ll wait here till they’re gone” He sighed in tears. Losing his house because of a personal vendetta of a cold blooded monster. We waited for an hour, surviving the smoke, until the soldiers left singing songs of victory. They all had sights on the money.

I waited patiently, my gaze unyielding, allowing the weight of my presence to unsettle them further. Finally, with shaky voices, the soldiers managed to articulate their revelation. They claimed to be guarding Scarlett, holding her captive in a hidden location. They pleaded for mercy, promising to lead us to her if their lives were spared. A sinister smirk tugged at the corners of my mouth as their words reached my ears. I had anticipated this moment, a breakthrough amidst the chaos. The soldiers had unwittingly stumbled upon their own demise, offering me the opportunity to rescue Scarlett and extract vengeance upon those who dared to harm her.

The soldiers broke down doors and struck down whoever was slow to speak or defiant. Later on, the soldiers came back each with information on my whereabouts. Some said I had died from shrinking fluid, some said I was hiding at the Red Queen's castle, some said I had returned to my world and one said I had traveled to the Hatters mansion. The screams stilled and all that was heard was the whistling of the wind that carried the smell of blood. The soldiers and the satisfied General galloped back to the castle, hoping to reach the gates before sundown.

He mused as he looked at me with a glint of excitement. “Why is that?” I asked, frowning a little. He shrugged, “Being a librarian is far more interesting than working as a servant.” “So what is this book and why is it in this glass case?” Victor scratched his chin as he had a faraway look in his eyes. “Let me recall. This book is said to be evil and I think when King Brigdain’s army fought with the witch who cursed them, she accidentally left the book behind. But it had something sinister about it. The book could not be destroyed in any way no matter how hard one tried. Not knowing what to do with it, King Brigdain put it in this toughened glass that is hard to break and put it in a corner,

Lilia heard whispering but she couldn't recognize the voices but at once she knew they were soldiers. They finally got to her dungeon and at once, one of the soldiers came forward, unlocking the gate as they removed the chains that were used to tie it. The soldier who unlocked the gate of her dungeon walked in and grabbed her by her hand. Slowly, he glanced at her body with lust in his eyes, his eyes fixed on her torn upside which showed a bit if her cleavage, "Sad, Sad, Sad" he made a mocking sound with his mouth, his lips stretched in a deep grin, "From a Princess to a Pauper, it must be so hard for you to take in" he mocked and his inmates laughed in delight at his words.