Clone Captain Howzer Novels & Stories

Willow. The ship warped instantly out of the earth’s atmosphere, and eight in the face of the crack, taking them all by surprise. Orion grinned and pressed a button. “This is for Zephyr Prime, you bastards!”, he yelled as cannons emerged from all around the ship. They fired simultaneously in burst shots, killing all harbingers in range. They reacted quickly and started attacking the ship from all sides. “You’re up, guys.”, Orion said, and Quinn pulled out his swords. Willow took a deep breath and brought out one of his shards. He had learnt how to put limiters on himself like Tony. The harbingers were closing in now, exposing Zoi, who sat on a throne far behind his army.

His name is Zeke Santos and the sniper of the team. "What happened?" a handsome man asked. He's Evan Potter and the Team Captain. He is respected by his men deeply. He looked outside again by using the telescope. "WHAT IS SHE DOING?! IS SHE COURTING DEATH?!" another man loudly said as he felt scared for the high school girl. His name is Garry Vallens and the bomb expert of the team. "SHIT! THAT ZOMBIE IGNORE HER?!" another man cursed. His name is Tyler Swift and the strategist of the team.

What if Enrico Hernandez would expose Caleb to discredit him as an heir to the throne and make Roman the new King? “Come with me. I'll tell you on the way.” I stopped in my tracks to look at him in the eyes. “How will I know that I could trust you?” “Does letting you escaped Terra del Diablo reasoned enough?” A gasp escapes me. How dare he– “What the heck?” I exploded, gaining tons of attention from the people around us. I almost forget we're still at the carnival. “You had a hand on my escape? So, coming to Avondale isn't a coincidence, isn't it?”

Viper watched in amazement as the creatures that were closest to them go down one by one and an eerie streak of blue could be seen zapping through the horde until a great deal had been slain, leaving more than enough room for her and the others to clear away. When the light had died down, Viper was at first surprised then filled with overwhelming relief when she saw him standing a few feet in front of them, his white clothing with the blue strips shimmering in blue lightning. “Need a hand?” Hermes called out and a second later, he was joined by a red streak of lightning and in its place appeared Diana. Up in the sky, Katie gasped when she saw the familiar black supersonic aircraft hover abov

Hunter gave a small nod, his gaze steady yet unreadable. The joint operation between Hunter’s team and the SWAT unit was a daring mission, aimed at taking down the drug syndicate that had kidnapped Aster. Through their combined efforts, they managed to capture one of the syndicate's leaders. Their victory was another feather in Hunter’s cap—a major case solved yet again. The entire team received promotions for their bravery and skill, marking a proud moment for both the Navy officers and the Astral Guardians.

“So who is hot fiesty chic really?” “She saw me in my wolf form while I was performing the sacred moon ritual,” I said. “That’s all you need to know.” Lucian scoffed. “You kidnapped her for that?” I didn’t look up. “You’d rather the Council got her?” He frowned. “They’ll come either way. You know the rules. Humans who see us—” “Don’t live.” I finished the sentence quietly. He tilted his head. “Then why is she still breathing?”

She turned around to face Zuri, her dark eyes entirely focused on ensuring the Captain was unharmed. Zuri stood there, her iridescent armor gleaming, her golden eyes wide. She took a step forward, completely ignoring the gore and the cheering Vanguard. Zuri reached out, her elegant hands framing Mwajuma’s sweat-slicked face. "You saved me," Zuri breathed, her voice filled with a profound, breathtaking awe. "It was coming right for me, and you stepped in its path without hesitation. You are my absolute hero, Mwajuma." Mwajuma’s heart swelled until it felt like it might burst from her ribcage. She rested her large hands on Zuri’s hips, leaning down to press a soft, exhausted kiss to the Captai

They didn't carry rifles; their right forearms were heavy, pneumatic pile-drivers that hummed with a low-frequency vibration capable of liquefying a wolf’s internal organs with a single strike. "Unauthorized asset detection," the lead construct announced, its voice synthesized through a high-fidelity speaker that rattled the glass panels of the transit platform. "Serial number #3, Zora Vane. You are currently operating under a secondary liquidation decree. Stand down and present the infant for structural reclamation." Dante let out a low, concussive rumble from the depths of his mutated lungs, his great front paws tearing deep grooves into the reinforced concrete of the plaza. The violet fir

He despised doing works but taking commands. Just a moment ago, a scout informed him that the people from the hive hid the captive humans and transform them without consent from the acting Head. He’s also commanded a group of wasp soldiers to charge into New Colonia and catch those who have committed the sin of defying Viscor Mukha’s rule- He allocated the assignation of Ant soldiers to the castle so there will be no one to protect the central district of New Colonia. ‘’I will surely secure a position in the castle once it finishes, GAHAHAH!

he said, putting frozen bread in a toaster, "About what you said last night." My heart quickened. "And?" "And I wonder if we're not trying to do the same thing as the Scorchers. Why else would we hi-jack a taken?" "What about the other hostages?" "Held for questioning." "And never released?" He frowned as the toast popped. "That's the only thing bothering me." "What about the Hench-patrol man that came after us?" "He could been serving his own interests," he said, smearing the toast with peanut butter, the sight of it making my mouth water. I hadn't tasted peanut butter since Lills and I first left the safety of the walled cities.