Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas Jr. was fifteen years old when he wrapped himself around two live grenades to save his fellow Marines. Fifteen. A boy barely at manhood's doorstep, who understood more about sa...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas Jr. was sixteen years old when he fell on not one—but two—live grenades, shielding his Marines from mortal wounds with his bare body. In that instant, the chaos of Peleliu ripp...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas Jr. was sixteen when the grenades rained down like wrath from heaven. No hesitation. No second thought. When survival meant swallowing innocence—he answered the call with his b...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas Jr. was nineteen years old when the earth shook beneath Peleliu’s hellfire. Two grenades landed feet from where he crawled—his own flesh the only shield between live lead and t...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas Jr. was barely 17 when hell found him—not just the fire of war, but the kind of hell that burrows deep into the soul. Two grenades landed in his foxhole on Iwo Jima. Most men w...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas Jr. was seventeen. Barely a man, yet steel forged through fire. When two grenades landed between him and his brothers in arms, he dove without hesitation, shrouding their deadl...
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