Terms Of Enlistment Novels & Stories

A surrender. My eyes moved from Mikel’s face, earnest and waiting, down to the contract laid out on the coffee table. The words blurred together into a sea of legal terms, but a few phrases stood out like buoys in a storm: six-month duration, financial provision, mutual discretion, no emotional obligations. No emotional obligations.

he said turning towards the leaders. Leftenant Adrian stepped forward first. "As the Commander said, you will need to give us everything you have during these weeks. Even if you have no intention of becoming warriors, we have the ability to withhold your graduation from the program until you meet the standards we set. This means you will continue coming to training every day no matter how long it takes. So work hard, listen to instructions, and follow guidance provided by the leaders. It may seem silly to those of you who plan on becoming teachers or business people or other professions, but ask any wolf working those jobs now and they'll tell you about the time knowing how to fight saved th

Ferin reached the head of the queue. “Name,” the priest said crisply. “Ferin Elgard,” Ferin supplied. “Number of people in your household?” “Four,” Ferin replied. “Almost five.” “Congratulations,” Thaelen murmured. “By order of King Aersik, each household of Alden must volunteer one member, male or female, for conscription into the army. Where the household has a male of appropriate age, a male will be taken to be trained as a soldier. Where the household has no male, a female of appropriate age will be taken to provide the army with supporting services.”

She would nod from time to time while the remaining pages to read diminished. After she read through all the book, she sorted the most important information in her mind. 'I can't kill or gravely injure other students but small fights are allowed. The enrollment to the academy lasts till you are twenty years old, after that you need to apply for a position and pass a test if you want to remain in this space. I will think about the other information after I have an idea of the techniques that I can obtain here.' It was still the middle of the afternoon so Lucinda decided to rest before waking up at night to resume her cultivation.

Anubis raised his hand. “Yes sir?” Eli asked as he nodded in Anubis’s direction. “You keep saying pack member, not warrior. Why is that?” Anubis asked. Eli sat up straight and with a smile he answered, “That is because we don’t limit the training to just warriors. Any pack member is allowed to train and use the facilities. Training is open to all pack members starting at age 4.” Anubis leaned forward into the conversation, “And this works?”

I took a moment to observe them and I saw that they were nervous about the last statement I made which was exactly what I wanted from them. " I have ordered the security to be tightened, but with the number of warriors we have here, it won't be enough if a war were to start all of a sudden. Hence, all the males from the age of fifteen should sign up to be warriors and start vigorous training. After everything has returned to normal, they can then decide if they want to continue being a warrior or they want to drop out, it is solely up to them, ".

86 | R O Y A L M I L I T A R Y E N T R A N C E E X A M ( P A R T 1 ) *** Reinhard went to an enlistment post to take the royal military entrance test. The line at this place is even as far as two blocks of residents' houses. The youths who seemed to have just awakened their werewolf powers filled the line with great enthusiasm. It's not strange actually, because of the werewolf's belief that the stronger is more powerful. And also, in times of war like this, the younger generations will definitely be very enthusiastic about proving their strength.

was still ringing in their brains. "Good money doesn't come just like that, right? What are the terms and conditions?" Crystal cleared her throat. She didn't want him to see how excited she was. "Krm!! The match begins in two days. And this match is between the people who sign up and the junior intakes of our clan. If you join in, you get to compete with them. Thereafter, you'll have a match with the senior intake. If you can withstand ten hits, you'll be recruited and become an official member.

"These are the terms. Read them. Sign the bottom." I scanned them quickly. My name already typed in neat, ominous print. Seven nights. One week. No departure without leave. Confidentiality absolute. Physical and mental tests of "devotion." If I broke any condition, I jeopardised payment and safety. "'Obedience'?" I asked, an eyebrow up. "'Discipline rituals'?" Sloan's mouth smiled, but it wasn't amusement. It was caution. "We take our Order seriously, Ivy. This is not a game."

She pretended to not notice how he was walking so close that their hands kept brushing against each other. “The other areas we passed,” he said suddenly. “I saw children. Soldiers?” “Yes.” “They’re very young.” “We enter different fields of the Service when we’re ten years old,” she said. “Some are chosen to be doctors and medics, some are chosen to become farmers to feed the people. There are a lot of callings that have to be answered, and that means some are Selected to serve in the military. Wherever our talents would best serve the Empire, that’s where we go. Why should a recruit start any later than a farmer, or a physician, or a baker? We’re all apprentices, and all callings are necess