The Squad Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

Frederic continues to complain while I on the other hand actually focus on patrolling. Squad 8 was chosen for the patrol along with Squad 7; we were roughly 18 Legionnaires. Squad 8 consisted of Quintus the one eyed soldier, Pal’lacon the Veteran, Frederick the glutton, Varkii who was our leader, The four poets; Kant, Darren, Stephen, Matthew and lastly, I. Squad 7 did not have a leader so for now they deferred to Varkii. If the circumstances were any different I would have been complaining along with Frederick. But the members of Squad 7 had a stern look that enveloped their eyes. They seemed to be on alert, actually watching out for something.

Willie cursed excitedly when he saw the six criminals. The others widened their eyes and stared at the big screen in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing. Ross frowned and kept saying, “How did he do it?” “Do you think it’s possible?” Monica glanced at Ross. “What do you mean?” “The Death Inquisitor is not a person but a team.” Ross thought for a moment and said, “Didn’t we discuss this problem in our group before? There was no result from the discussion. Do you have any ideas?”

The two persons in front of her received their marks and when it came to her turn, the scent filled her nose. She felt shivers run down her spine. She moved to stand in front of Master. Leader of the Conquerors, Master was an enigma. His name was hidden and he didn't often make an act of presence. Except for today. When he looked down at her, he saw brown pupils staring back at him. They were shining in the dim light of the podium, glowing in the dark. He drove in them, searching for darkness. That's when he saw red and blood. Trauma.

“Not that I need them. A lock that easy to pick is pup’s play.” I snickered. “Yeah. That’s what you always said before.” I couldn’t help the amused smile on my face. She always told me and Abby growing up how she used to be the daughter of an Inquisitor and he taught her all he knew about information gathering. Inquisitors worked closely with the Council of Thirteen and they were often paired with Enforcers when they were summoned by the Council to deal with packs that broke werewolf law.

Squad 7. 'Squad 7....,' the instructor started. 'Rita Zintez. Kevin Joan. Asher Frankstin. Aiden Quin.' Aiden looked at the dark haired girl that had on a cheerful smile as he approached his team. 'Hi! I'm Rita,' she laughed. He scrutinized all of them. Kevin had his arms crossed across his chest and had on a twisted facial expression. His gaze stuck on Kevin. Kevin looked at him.

“He is a member of a cult named Seekers Squad” “That’s not possible” Commander Phinx interrupted “Indeed Prince Fredrick” King Samson agreed “It was confirmed, my sources are never wrong” “The Seekers Squad is no cult Prince Fredrick” King Samson guaranteed “It is a group dedicated unto God, under the command of Allas Roach, my ally and good friend, they fight against supernatural forces plaguing the earth.” “That’s very convincing; still the name of the culprit is Elroy” “Then he’s an imposter, there is no members of team five going by the name Elroy” Eslar assured “give me your permission my Lord, I’ll look further into this situation”

Fortunately, due to the menacing scar on her face, very few people noticed this moment of vulnerability. "Report, Grandmaster Burrey! All six members of the Nine Nether Squad are present and accounted for. Please give us your instructions!" Bluebird's expression quickly regained its seriousness as she delivered her report in a cold, detached tone. "Let's head back to the base first." Looking ahead at the squad, who had clearly improved in spirit and vigor, Liam nodded in satisfaction. Then, he took the lead and started walking toward the squad's base. "Grandmaster Burrey! How exactly did you do it?"

My voice was low but steady. Julia’s gaze flicked to Stephen. Of course. Waiting for backup. But Desmond spoke first. “I think she’s old enough to choose for herself. It’s her summer, her training.” “Thanks,” I muttered, grateful. I looked back at Desmond. “Can you walk me through the teams again? I don’t really know how they work.” He nodded. “Sure. We’ve got five main squads: Ironclaws they focus on close combat, raw strength, and endurance.

No one knows about their Squad, it was the most Powerful of all Squads and Team. They were taught by Boss Bruce himself. Only Sean knows about them. Wow, this woman is really lucky. Yes. I am the Squad Leader. Alicia replied. I see... Very well then. You'll be my Teacher. I want to learn, how to fight very well. Olive said. Alicia gaped in Surprise. Ma'am... It's not in my position to do that. Besides Big Boss has not said anything about that. Alicia said again. Don't worry about B, I'll let him know about it.

Again the room erupted, but this time with disapproval. "Do not be dismayed," he instructed them and again gained their attention, "his highness has also granted me for my personal protection and the protection of my bride," here he smiled down at Sylvia, "my full regiment if they are of the disposition, and Captain Emmett has requested to join forces with us. All of you know that the assassin known as Retribution has long pursued me. This pursuit continues still. What you do not know is that I have hired Revenge, her mentor, to train any of us that are willing as well as Sylvia and Mora if they will agree to it to fend off this deadly enemy."