He wasHe was a good boyHe would listen and obeyHe would run and playHe grew up to be a strong manHe would make a good husbandHe would make a loving fatherHe went to fight for the country he lovedHe would save his brothersHe would kill his foesHe would fight for his beliefHe would die protecting his familyHe would die protecting his friendsHe would die protecting his dreamsHe would not see his children grow upHe would not feel his families embraceHe would not hear the laughter of his childrenHe would not hear his wife's weeps of agonyHe would not see his children crying for their dadHe would not be able to hug his family one last time and tell them "I love you"
Wolf Hunter chapter 1The beast thinks he is alone and that the human is for him. I run and jump over the edge and land on its back. I don't get a chance to draw a sword from my back. Instead I use the spring-loaded knifes on my wrists. I activate it when I punch the beast in the jaw. The knife shoots out and slices off the jaw. I punch again this time into the temple. The other knife pierces the brain and the werewolf drops dead.2 days earlierI stepped off the train and looked around the town. It was a small town. I couldn't read the name. It was in Romanian and I don't speak or read Romanian. "Are you the one the agency sent?" I looked down at the small old man."I don't know what you are talking about.""Good then follow me. I'll tell you what you need to know."After going through the village we finally reached a small hut. Was everything small in this town? "First things first. What am I to call you?""Darein.""Well Darein I had you hired so you can give me a hand. Right now we are having a