"T- Tyler... Come here... now." Dylan's voice had a string of panic within it. "What's wrong?" I asked, walking toward the living room. He stayed silent, saying nothing as I looked at the television. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, it was the same blonde woman with green eyes saying something about the Marines, that was until I saw the headline at the bottom and it was labeled "Breaking News: 22 Year Old Female Platoon Leader Critically Injured After Explosion" My jaw dropped and my heart started to race, I kept whispering to myself and shaking my head, cupping my hand over my mouth. I backed up slightly and Dylan looked over at me, "Breathe, Tyler." --- Nineteen year old Alia Kendall is a Military Working Dog Handler in the Marine Corps who had met Tyler Trader, a Navy SEAL, at a bar in Virginia and she would have never guessed she'd disappear into the night with this unknown man. Their relationship is nearly perfect... that is until she gets deployed into the Middle East where her whole demeanor of life changes after Tyler's lies and unfaithfulness begins to unfold. Although Alia's life seems to be in shambles, everything changes when she ends up getting faced with a life or death situation that could end everything that they once knew and affect their lives forever. (I apologize in advanced for the rough description. I also do apologize for the typos throughout the story. This is a work in progress and I have had so much fun creating this for all of you to read!)

those who fallen by the hands of their enemies will be revived by a mysterious woman to wake to a new world. riley, roach, griggs, soap, gaz, joseph, sandman, grinch & truck back to play a hero roles (henriettaXsandman agnesXghost jessicaXroach siestaXgrinch tiffaniaXsoap)

Eleven years. I've dedicated my life to this country for over a decade. Fighting out on the front lives. I'm 31 years old, and it's time I retire. Uncle Sam has had enough of my time. It's time I get back home, plant my boots on some red Georgia clay. I'm burnt out. I've seen too much. Death. Destruction. And if the tiny little female with the throaty giggle and pink cheeks happens to be my way back to humanity, so much the better. Lookout Little Girl... Daddy's comin home.

Eric Stanley is a private in the military, While he is serving he will face many obstacles such as death, hatred, betrayal and love even if it is with another man....

"Do you have to leave?" I say through tears. "I promise I'll be home before you know it." That's a lie. It'll feel longer than what it actually is. And it will all feel like hell. "I'll be lost and...and...alone without you, Matt" I sob even harder. "Don't say that. You'll have Aunt Kathy and Jo. Trust me when I say this: they know exactly what they're doing. They've been through plenty of these before." I nod, not trusting my voice, afraid I'll break down again. His hand comes to my cheek as he wipes a tear that's falling. His arms then indulge me in a huge hug, his familiar cologne invading my nostrils. "STARKS! We're boarding!" I flinch at the fact that its time to let him go. He kisses the top of my head, "I love you." He whispers in my ear. "I love you too." I respond weakly. "I love you most." And with a final, hard kiss, he walks away from me. Kathy holds me and lets me cry on her shoulder as Matt looks back at me, and walks into the plane. ~~~ **This is an original story by @QuackingDuck. Any other publication of this story has been stolen** ~~This story contains mature content~~

Karolina (Karo) Matthews is second in command in her platoon of Navy SEAL's. She's proud, strong, brave, and she would put her life on the line for the country she loves. Niklaus Bennett is powerful, dangerous and the Alpha of the Fiorscoth Pack. He's built his pack from the ground up and now his pack is number one; the most lethal. When these two strong individuals meet, the SEAL's got a gun and the Alpha can smell his mate.

Marilyn Cassel has been lost since she was abused by her last boyfriend. It seems like everything is falling apart, her mom is sick with cancer and doesn't have long to live, her dad died when she was 16 in the war and now the only person she has left is her brother who is leaving to go to war. Everyone she has ever loved is slipping through her fingers. But now she is 24 she is a grown women with a good life, and after six years with her brother serving in the military he comes home for 12 months and he brings along a friend, Anthony Jamison who just might be the one to help her put everything back together.

Oliver has one last mission, Defend a VIP until he got to his destination. That's all he had to do, and then he would be home-free. But, the mission goes terribly wrong, and pushes Oliver to his breaking point. He has to ask himself "How far would I go to get home?" Still needs to be proofread sorry about typos

(Y/N) is a 17 year old military prodigy who managed to reach the rank of lieutenant with flying colours. He is also a member of one of the best fighting forces in the world; Canada's Joint Task Force 2. However all of his training doesn't prepare him for what will happen... Please note that this is going to be my first story in this format: (Y/N): I'll tell you for the last fucking time, so listen well! Yang: You're rude, you know that? Above is an example, just to show what I was implying Disclaimer: I don't own RWBY and any art as well (if some things are mine, I'll clearly state so). And of course; you own yourself (I hope, for my sake).

After three devastating tours in Afghanistan, an ex-RR75 soldier is captivated by a beautiful dark wonder rebuilding a life that never had the chance to begin after a gruesome attack. Tragedy brings them together in a whirlwind romance that survives a calamitous plunge from a short lived euphoria neither have experienced. *this is a multi-pov story based on numerous characters* PLEASE NOTE: potential trigger warnings, violence and mature subject matter.