Lorraine Anderson
Major Lorraine Anderson...
The look of an innocent,
yet so dangerous.

Daughter of the General Army of Queen City.
While Youths in her age play with guys she plays with guns.
Real guns.
A stunning, hot, humble, dangerous, hot field surgeon who serves the army at the same time.
Jetblack hair like no other, electric blue eyes that could capture someone's soul in seconds.
The figure of a true Goddess, able to kill just with her looks.

Damon Owens
Lieutenant General Damon Owens...
He himself has the body of a model, a god, pure perfection. no mistake.
Darkest, most piercing eyes ever have seen.
He's cold exterior, his attitude his powerful aura making him more powerful than anything.
His body is a weapon of its own.
A fierce Leader, with great potential.
Born to lead, born to fight, born to protect, and of course born to kill.

Put these two in one unit, you shouldn't be expecting anything but Chaos, Love, Hurt, and Betrayal.

Lorraines Bullet

Damon's eyes danced between me and the prince. 


Miguel looked at me not saying anything, I assumed he got the message from my silence. 


He smiled, chuckled, and turned to look at Damon. 


"No, I don't know her, she just looks very hot." 


 Damon had a displeased look in his eyes that vanished just as soon as it appeared. The man who looked like he was in his mid-fifties looked at the prince in disbelief, he leaned to the prince's side and hushed into his ear as quietly as possible, but I still heard him. 


Miguel laughed lightheartedly and smiled at the old man. 


"I'm just joking, you have to relax sir Connolly," he turned facing me with the same smile on his face," I hope you are not offended ms, I just wanted to play around with the old man, may I know your name?" 


Chapter 10