The General's Homecoming Novels & Stories

In my past life, my sister and I got married on the same day. I married Ethan Vance, a conservative, old-school business tycoon. My fiery temper clashed with his family's rigid rules, and we fought constantly. My sister Seraphina married General Alexander Marshall, a cold and ruthless military man. She was gentle and timid, and while her husband was always away on duty, his adopted sister Sophia tormented her endlessly until she fell into depression and died. The first thing I did when I was reborn was swap husbands with my sister. Before the wedding, I made a deal with Alexander: "This is just a political marriage. We each get what we need. No feelings involved." But after we married,

While I pondered this, I heard a knock on the door. "Come in," I called out, and the door opened. A tall blond, fully armed like a general walked in. He glanced at Denzel, a worried look on his face. He bowed in respect and straightened, a grave expression on his face. "I am General Ramsey Baton from the first division," he began. "Your Highness, news of war has just reached us," he said, and I froze, my blood running cold in my veins. Refusing to show how startled I was, I cleared my throat and sat up.

Ed knew that Ben, Frank and Shadow didn’t care about laurels and accolades, but he was unwilling. Ed walked back to his cabin to catch up on sleep after submitting the proposals. “Dring… Dring…Dring” Ed’s phone rang as soon as he reached his cabin. Ed looked at the display screen and pursed his lips into a smile. “Hello” “Bastard, what do you mean by come back to service.” An elderly yet dignified voice roared from the other end. “Good morning Major General” Ed stood in attention although he knew the old General couldn’t see him. Old habits die hard!

At the time, she'd heard that he came back to the country after hearing about Alfred's disappearance. Maya recalled his name—Bryan Tolliver. Even the name made sense now. Oliver Bryant… and Bryan Tolliver! Bryan got Maya to sit back down before he continued dressing her wound. "Do you remember me now?" After hearing his explanation, Maya finally understood why he was here.

"I get that, but not why you had to sneak in. How did you manage to bypass security and get in here?" The general's response was calm, almost dismissive, after a broad grin."I am the general; no one stands in my way unless they want to be jobless in the next second of their disrespect." Gia stepped closer, her voice laced with accusation."I see. You have been elusive and secretive. I don't trust you, especially not around Deep. I am sorry if I offended you, but I think that you have seen enough of what you wanted to see. Leave now. I don’t appreciate your presence."

However, he feigned indifference and didn't turn to her after getting out. Florence patted Nathan's hand in disbelief. "Why did you come back? Don't you know your aunt is returning home tomorrow? Your brothers left with their wives this morning. Why did you come home?" Nathan shrugged. "I know she's coming back. But I happened to have a mission in Phoenicia." Florence sighed. "That's unfortunate." Just then, Suzanne walked over and politely greeted him, "Hello, General Morrison." In Florence's mind, Nathan and Suzanne were only a couple by name. Thus, she wasn't surprised by the distant greeting.

While choking, he said to the tombstone, "Father, I am now the Great General. Her Majesty holds high regard for me. Do not worry. I will revive our family and not bring humiliation to you." He knelt and remained in the same position for a long time. He finally left with Veron as the sky began to darken. Bowen donned the Great General's armor the following day and led ten thousand of the tribe's rider armies to the Nine Mainland. Veron followed close behind. … Darryl arrived at the Lange family's manor after flying for more than two hours. The expressions on the guarding disciples' faces changed when they discovered Darryl in mid-air.

I called as I ambled towards a General. “I’ll go make Omelettes right away!” I heard her say and I chucked and waved her goodbye. Now, it was Rogue hunting time. “General Raand.” I called the General whom I was strolling towards. He saw me approaching and flinched a bit. Lest I forget to mention. This was one of the Generals I had reprimanded on the day I had thought Cayden and Ralph had been the ones fighting. To be exact, this was the Blabbermouth one.

A military jeep was speeding toward them, the familiar flag of Biskeland billowing in its wake. Liam himself was driving the jeep, whereas an incredibly battered and ill-looking Calum sat in the front passenger seat. The moment the jeep screeched to a halt, Liam found himself surrounded by his devoted subordinates. "Sir!" "Sir, you're finally back!" "Are you alright, sir? How is General Chanter doing?" "Quick, someone, get the doctor! General Chanter is injured!" Everyone looked simultaneously relieved and worried at their return, and this was exemplified by the sight of Calum's extensive injuries.

Mary mouth opens in shock as she sees who it is . General Macgonnel and his men was right at her doorstep. " Oh my gosh " He scans her wondering if she took care of his wonderful daughter. " I am General Macgonnel and I have come to take my daughter that I left at your doorstep with a note .. this * the soldiers bring out a bag of cash and at the other side it was filled with gold* is your payment " Mary eyes were huge like a watermelon and she was literally drooling.... " Oh my gosh pls so come in "