Novel & Cerita Battle Droid Roger Roger

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.

It’s stupid to give personal information to people who can sneak into your house and kill you in your sleep. So when someone called “Darth Vader” was called, I thought nothing of it until I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I turned to Adam, “Wish me luck!” I heard him shout over the music and he winked. He stepped up to the ‘stage’ and got ready. I stood there, mouth agape, did he...? He did not- he did. I stood beside the others, watching Adam’s match, my face hooded and my expression guarded.

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I shot back. “Sorry, my lady. You must eat it all. Alpha Kent’s command.” she determinedly said. “And what happens if I don't?” I argued back. “Nothing good ma’am. Nothing good,” she whispered. Her eyes were shining with fear. I decided that she wasn't worth arguing with. None of this was her fault. In fact, she and I were in the same boat. Under Kent’s ruling. I grabbed the tray from her hands. “Thank you—umm what's your name?”

I push the door open "good morning Alpha, Luna and Father?" "Sit down Roho" I sit between my father and the Luna feeling as though I'm at a parent teacher conference and I'm being tattled on by the principal "now that she's here, let's begin, now we all know that Roro is a very very naughty child who get's into trouble a lot but she is one of our very best warriors and healers in the pack, now Roro the three of us are gathered here because we want to be sure, you're sure about volunteering to go to the Royal City, it will be a whole other ball game child"

Kylian’s POV “Mr. K, are you sure you want to attend Princess Della’s inauguration dinner in Wakeland?” Roger tried to clarify. The monotonous voice of a warrior echoed from the other end of the call. Swiveling my chair away from my window, I smiled with confidence. “Of course.” I’ve never been more sure in my life. Roger was one of the great warriors whom I encountered at one battle I’ve been in. I saved his life from being a rogue, and in return, he vowed to be my agent even when he only saw my wolf and never my human form.