"Bonfire, Ember element, going internal" that's the response of a Cold Harbor team leader as a team of operators entered a warehouse somewhere in Yemen. Few minutes later, as the warehouse is secured they tagged the crates with an interesting name...
"H.C.L.I, interesting...Bonfire, Ember-1 packages secured going for exfil point, over and out."
Very first book I made do be sure to point out some "irregularities" in the story as my knowledge on BPRE Lore is limited, but I'll try my best to fix it up.
*Follows the plotline of Jormungand with the BPRE twist, also including chapters not part of the main story but rather independent storylines*
P.S I believe "Jormungand" stories here are quite rare...this one is another on that rarity
(Black Powder Red Earth and Jormungand are not mine, they belong to their respective creators. The O/Cs however belongs to me.)
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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