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I AM Kaelor Thane: The God Of War

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I AM Kaelor Thane: The God Of War

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I remember the day everything burned like a wound that would never heal. Flames stole my family — my parents were ripped from me, my little brothers and sisters turned to ash — all because debts bled our name dry. They came in the night with torches and cold mouths, set our home alight, and watched the world I knew collapse into smoke. When I thought the world had taken its last piece of me, something — someone — stepped through the blaze. I could not tell if it was man or woman; the fire kept the savior's shape blurred and holy, as if the flames themselves had given birth to a protector. They pulled me from the ruin and vanished like a promise. For seven years I answered a different kind of fire. I joined the army and let the drill and the discipline burn the broken parts clean. My hands learned steel. My bones learned marching. My nights learned keeping watch. I learned how to turn pain into armor, sorrow into strategy. I was forged in training fields and battle lines until a new name fit me. I am Kaelor Thane now — not a child who once cried over ash, but a force that arrives on the war road without apology. They called me the God of War because I learned to move like thunder and strike like winter. I carry no mercy in my pocket; I carry only the weight of a debt to be settled. Those who think they can stand between me and what I owe will learn the hard truth: I do not forgive. I do not forget. I return to make the ledger even, and I will make them pay in ruin, pain, and a silence that remembers my name.

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The General's Oath

Thanes POV

I brushed my hair, washed my face, and dabbed on a little deodorant to stay fresh. After my shower, I looked bright and composed—sharp enough for what lay ahead. I slipped into my army uniform, the five-star badge glinting on my chest. That badge wasnt just decoration. It was my pride—the mark of the highest-ranking army general in Campbell, Kentucky.

Outside, my lowest-ranked soldiers were already waiting, lined up and standing at attention. Lysander, the lowest-ranked of them all, waited too. He was my shadow—feeding me both outgoing and incoming reports. He was useful. I walked past him, and the others snapped to salute, honoring not just my rank but my presence.

I had been brutal and ruthless in war ever since the attack that wiped out my parents and siblings. That pain carved the pity out of me. People can be prey and pretenders—they dont deserve even a sliver of mercy.

Lysander had already arranged for the helicopter that would fly us to our next secret mission. I was always ready for war, for fights, for anything. Weakness was something I refused to show.

When I reached the helicopter, the door jammed—stubborn against my pull. Why would a mere door resist a generals strength? I drew on my inner power and forced it open, the metal almost cracking under my grip. The pilot looked terrified, but I reassured him everything was under control.

Inside, fifteen higher-ranked soldiers sat waiting, eyes hard, faces sharper than knives. They were ready to conquer anything. Many envied Lysander. Despite his low rank and size, I had made him my assistant. Maybe it was because he carried something of my murdered siblings inside him—something that made me protective. With me around, no harm could touch him.

Good evening, General,he said, looking neat and cheerful. My presence alone gave him courage.

Evening, Lysander. Is everything in order?My voice carried command.

Yes, General. The helicopter will soon arrive at the mission point. The area is secured. All eyes are on the suspect.

I trusted Lysander completely when it came to tracking or digital analysis. He headed that division because his success rate at tracking suspects in war zones was unmatched. That skill had saved Campbells army more than once.

I trust you, Lysander,I said, making sure he never doubted himself. What about weapons? Our snipers, rifles, bombs—the rest? Nothing missing?

Yes, General,he said more firmly this time, and I believed him.

Youve never disappointed me, mate. Dont start now.My words strengthened him. Combat wasnt his best skill, but technology was, and many called him weak for that. Yet he remained my most valuable asset.

Georgia City—the place where my parents were slaughtered, where my family burned for a debt my father couldnt pay. My siblings died in agony, innocent but consumed by fire. I built myself out of that pain. I became the man who defeated terrorists in Marina and Muscat, the most fearless general alive. They thought Id never rise again, but now Im the god of war. I bring destruction.

Lysander…I paused.

Yes, General?His curiosity flickered through his nervousness.

Have you researched the next terrorist were facing?My aura alone was strength enough to stiffen his spine.

Yes, General.He handed me a file from the back of the helicopter. We had been in the air almost four hours, heading to a location only he knew. High-profile terrorists were his specialty.

I didnt open the file right away. My trust in him was that deep. Whats the name of this new target?I asked at last.

The other fifteen soldiers could feel my aura pressing down like a storm.

His name is Sahil,Lysander said.

I stilled. Id heard that name before. Sahil… Riyas?Memories stirred. Wed gone to the same primary school. His father had been a wanted terrorist for the U.S. Army. Captured. Executed. Maybe the son had followed the fathers path.

Terrorists,I muttered. They always have things in common.

What do you mean, General Thane?Lysanders eyes searched mine.

After his fathers death, we tracked him for a while. Hes destroyed cities, trafficked illegal weapons, murdered innocents. For some time we aborted the mission…

So what do we do now?

We locate him before he gets to his next target. Where did you track him last?

Georgia City,Lysander said.

Interesting.My lips curved, but it wasnt a smile.

That gave us an advantage. I finally opened the file hed passed me, unable to resist the urge. Pictures. Lists of Sahils crimes. Brutality stacked on brutality.

I turned to Lysander and the others. Weve got a party to start. This man will pay.

They understood. They knew what my words meant.

I pulled a bottle of vodka from the helicopters small cabinet, poured a glass over ice, and raised it. Time to capture the criminal.

They raised theirs too.

We finally reached Georgia City. Lysanders tracker had led us there. Our SUVs waited at the port. Lysander and the others—Taylor, Tarun, Wales, and the rest—climbed into their assigned vehicles. My SUV led, swarmed by security on either side.

We reached the war zone. Quiet. Too quiet. The air felt heavy, like something was breathing down our necks.

This is unreal,I muttered. Lysanders tech brought us here. This is where Sahil Riyas is supposed to be.

Youre sure you werent given the wrong readings?I demanded. I cant sense him.

Wed been standing there for almost three hours. Fury rose in me. I didnt accept errors.

Im sorry, General,he pleaded.

Lysander had never made a mistake before. I pardoned him—just this once. Dont let it happen again.

I wont, General. I promise.

Before I could issue new orders in case Sahil appeared, everything went wrong. He wasnt here to meet his allies. Hed set us up.

A snipers shot cracked the silence. The bullet struck Lysander in the chest. He collapsed before my eyes.

For a second, I thought it was a dream. Was my

trauma replaying itself? My siblings dying, their faces twisted in pain?

No. This was real.

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    The General's Oath
    Thanes POVI brushed my hair, washed my face, and dabbed on a little deodorant to stay fresh. After my shower, I looked bright and composed—sharp enough for what lay ahead. I slipped into my army uniform, the five-star badge glinting on my chest. That badge wasnt just decoration. It was my pride—the mark of the highest-ranking army general in Campbell, Kentucky.Outside, my lowest-ranked soldiers were already waiting, lined up and standing at attention. Lysander, the lowest-ranked of them all, waited too. He was my shadow—feeding me both outgoing and incoming reports. He was useful. I walked past him, and the others snapped to salute, honoring not just my rank but my presence.I had been brutal and ruthless in war ever since the attack that wiped out my parents and siblings. That pain carved the pity out of me. People can be prey and pretenders—they dont deserve even a sliver of mercy.Lysander had already arranged for the helicopter that would fly us to our next secret mission. I was
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    Through the Enemies Scope
    Thanes POVAfter Lysander was shot, the world narrowed to a single, hot point of sound and motion. He slumped to the dusty ground, blood spreading like a dark stain across the uniform I had given him. For a second I could not breathe. This was the moment I had trained against, the thing I had sworn would never happen while I lived—but it did. Sahil Riyas had been waiting. He had laid an ambush and camouflaged his men. He had chosen his angle and pulled his trigger with cold, practiced hands.Take cover!I barked. My voice cut the silence like a blade. The remaining fifteen soldiers scattered, diving behind rocks, cracked walls, anything that offered shelter. I saw faces go pale, then harden. Soldiers who had stood like statues with me in hundreds of operations now moved like hunted animals. That was fine—fight like animals if you must, but survive.Return fire!I ordered, scanning the rubble for movement. The warzone was a painting of ruins—burnt cars, collapsed roofs, and empty windows
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    When She Appeared
    When She AppearedThanes POVGuns, missiles, grenades—they are terrifying things, enough to make even the bravest soldier crawl back into his shell. But not me. Not Thane. Ive lived with these weapons for years. Ive cleaned them, carried them, fired them, and felt the burn of their recoil in my shoulders more times than I can count. To me, theyre not monsters. Theyre toys. Cold, cruel toys that Ive learned to master.But this mission—this horrible, cursed mission—I underestimated. And because I underestimated it, Lysander is gone.I can still see it: his head jerking back when the bullet tore through him, his body collapsing before I could even shout his name. The snipers shot cut through the roar of the battlefield like lightning. It was the sound of failure, a sound that will haunt me until my last breath.Hold him down! Hes bleeding out!someone shouted.Rough hands pressed against my chest and arms. The sting of bandages. The rush of antiseptic that burned hotter than the bullets e
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    The Memorial Day
    The Memorial Day Thanes POVAfter Shawn struck Sahil Riyas down, silence swept over the Warfield. The fire of gunpowder still hung in the air, thick and acrid, but the fighting had stopped. All that remained were the dead — Sahil, his band of terrorists, and the bodies of my comrades who had stood with me but would never rise again. Their weight was carried back to the barracks, wrapped in rough army sheets, stiff with blood. Every step the soldiers took was heavy, each footfall echoing the truth: they would not be walking beside us anymore.When the bodies reached camp, the barracks transformed from a place of order to one of grief. Soldiers lined up in silence, helmets pressed against their chests. Some clenched fists so tightly that their knuckles turned white; others bowed their heads so low that their foreheads almost touched the floor. And yet, among the sorrow, I noticed something else — something sharper. Admiration. Respect. Not for me, but for Shawn.Shawn had been the one
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    The Accusation
    The AccusationThane POVI just couldn’t get a hold of her presence. Every time I saw her, I wanted to walk away, yet at the same time, I wanted to know more about her, it looks as if she already charmed me. Before I even realized it, she was walking toward me, with her long hair flowing, busty and striking, so alluring. The moment she spotted me, her strong presence hit me, carrying a strange feeling of nostalgia.“Hi, Commander Thane,” she said in a brisk, warm voice that was so unique it almost startled me.“Hi, Lieutenant Shawn,” I replied, my voice tensed and breaking a little.She sensed the tension and weakness in my tone. For a moment, I could see in her eyes she thought it was the loss of my comrades that had shaken me.“I’m sorry for the loss of your comrades,” she said gently. “I know what it feels like. I know the pain and trauma this might have caused you.”Then she paused for a heartbeat before continuing. “I want you to brace yourself, no matter what.”For a while, she
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    The President Wrath's
    Thane’s POVThe words of Viktor and Damien still replayed in my mind the moment I walked out of the memorial hall.President Mark Wilson wanted to see me. It wasn’t an ordinary invitation; it was a summon. Every soldier in the capital knew what that meant, when the President called, you either returned with your rank intact, or you didn’t return at all.The black BMW waiting outside was flanked by three soldiers. They didn’t even bother to salute or acknowledge my presence. That disrespect cut deep, but I held it in.One of them opened the back door without a word. I climbed in, my face hard and unreadable. My uniform was still stiff with dried blood and dust.The ride took almost three hours. Nobody said a word the entire time.Washington’s skyline finally came into view. The White House stood there like a beam of light in the middle of darkness. Normally, stepping into that building filled me with pride. Tonight, it felt like a noose tightening around my neck.The security at the ga
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    Temptations
    Thane’s POVI went back to Campbell, Kentucky, where our barracks were, anger still written all over my face. I had to lodge at a hotel far away from the White House before booking my flight back to Campbell. I looked completely unkempt, and yesterday had been one of the worst days of my life.I headed straight to my personal quarters in the barracks, where my room was allocated. The first thing I did was take a warm bath, clean myself up, style my hair, and prepare breakfast.It was noodles and scrambled eggs with chicken on top—one of my favorite meals.After I was done eating, I felt relieved and satisfied. A proper rest was important to me so I wouldn’t get indigestion, and I always took that as a top priority. But then flashes of what Viktor and Damien did to me replayed in my mind, fueling my anger all over again. Out of frustration, I smashed the plate my noodles had been in, breaking it into pieces. A sharp piece of the broken plate cut my flesh, and blood started pouring out
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    The Fall Of The God Of War
    The Fall of the God of WarThane’s POVThe military council hall was bright, lit up with golden lights from chandeliers. Rows of leaders, governors, and rich influential men sat in sharp suits.Everyone was already seated, and I clearly noticed they had been waiting for me for quite a while.I walked inside slowly, my boots hitting the marble floor, sounding loud as I passed. My uniform was clean, my beard trimly cut, and my badge still heavy on my chest, heavier if possible, but right now, it felt completely useless. I had faced bombs, bullets, and ambushes without fear, but this place, with all these eyes staring at me, felt worse than any battlefield.At the far end sat the commissioner, his glasses shining under the lights. Beside him, the governor of Kentucky leaned back in his chair, his cold eyes glaring at me.Rich men whispered to each other, and in the center, at the highest seat, sat President Mark Wilson.I knew what this meant. Seeing the president here meant he wanted to
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    Exile To Georgia
    Thane’s POVAfter I left the military council hall in anger and pain, I entered my room in the barracks. The air inside was so cold that I had to turn on the heater to feel warm. My hands were still shaking from the anger boiling inside me.I prepared chicken and chips to fill myself, trying to regain the energy I had lost. I had been publicly disgraced and shamed, stripped of my rank. I was no longer the five-star commander. The title had been handed over to Shawn.When I finished cooking, I turned on the news, hoping for a distraction. But what I saw broke me even more. My name was everywhere. They embarrassed me, disgraced me, and played recordings from the council hall. I hadn’t even realized there had been hidden cameras capturing every moment and every conversation.The reporters mocked me, and across Campbell city people protested, demanding I be locked up and executed. The shame was too much to bear. I knew I had to leave Campbell. I couldn’t survive this storm if I stayed.I
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    The Fugitives in Georgia City
    Thane’s POVI hailed a taxi across the street and dropped the address to the driver—St. Luis Hotel, around Georgia City. He drove me straight there without wasting time. I paid him while carrying my luggage toward the receptionist, where I had to make payment for the room I’d be staying in.The receptionist handed me the room key and the payment receipt. She looked exactly like Theresa. She gave me the key to room number 309, close to the end of the third floor. I stepped into the lift and arrived there instantly.“At least people here won’t know I’m the dethroned God of War from Campbell City,” I whispered to myself.I took a warm shower, then was offered a hot dog and a hamburger for dinner. “This will be delicious,” I muttered, smiling to myself.After that, I dialed Theresa’s number, the one she gave me when we met on the airplane.“Hi Theresa, this is the passenger you gave your number to today.”“Hey, you mean the passenger that asked for extra hermit crab?”“Yes, I’m the one,”
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