Clone Captain Howzer Novels & Stories

"I know some folks been lookin' for ya." The bail jumper froze for a moment as he caught a good look at the towering man standing beside him, then he got an idea and threw the remainder of his drink in Brick's face. The annoyed werewolf growled as he wiped the beer from his eyes. He took one look at his crew and waved them off. Brick's eyes were blazing with rage when he turned to Clive who had been trembling as he inched his way toward the door only to find himself surrounded by other members of The Howler M.C.

Mason cranked the wheel and turned his truck into the driveway. "Zain?" Hannah squeaked. "Yeah, you know my cousin, don't you?" "Wait, you're cousins with Zain? Captain Hook, Zain?" Her voice rose in pitch, getting higher and higher. Not only did Zain work for Aegis Group, but he was their chief technical bad ass and doer of all things with one hand tied behind his back. Literally, since he'd had one arm amputated from the elbow down following an accident during a deployment.

Four: The Revenge I feel like I went back in time to a few days ago when my mom was murdered. I couldn't believe i was looking at the same eyes that belong to the person who murdered my mother. He was sitting just a table away from me. I looked him straight in the eye and he smirked. He got not one, but two slaves beside him. Nolan, that's his name. I took a fork with me and covered it under my arms. I was just about to get up from my seat when i realized Greyson was looking at me, slightly concern.

With a clenched jaw, he said " turn to my old house " " Yes, master " the answer came from the pilot. He clenched his fist tightly in anger .. and mumbled " this time I won't leave you kashvi. You have crossed the limit, just wait I am coming " Yes, this man is non-other than kashvi's hubby. he has seen and everything on his phone. . . . The moment his chopper landed, he climbed down from it without any delay he moved in. Since every guard of his security is in dead sleep he walks into his garage.

Half a dozen the devotees stood around the crystal – more massive, stronger and with an almost intelligent aura than the ones we had fought before. “They will notice our camouflage as soon as we get out,” I said. Kael put his hand on the unlocking lever of the hatch. He looked at me. ‘We don't get off to sneak. We get out to war.” I nodded. I grabbed the PlanetHero core in a padded mount I was attached. “To your signal, Commander.” He ripped the hatch. The hot, ozong air of the chamber hit us

He started to stand up—then hesitated. “And for what it’s worth,” he added, voice lower now, “the team trusts you. Even if the Captain’s acting weird.” I blinked. “You noticed?” “Everybody noticed,” Blaze said. “He hasn’t missed a game day in three years. Not even with a busted ankle.” Something sank in my stomach. “Let him have his tantrum,” Blaze said. “We’ve got this.” And just like that, he was gone—pulling his helmet on and skimming into the hallway like the ice was calling him home.

he says, "while she's gone, Dad and Danteleon are under my protection!" My jaw drops! He's too young to be an adult! In continuation, he chases the captain with his punches until the captain catches his fist. Hedwelch struggles to detach from his clench, and without hesitation, Danteleon runs toward them to rescue his twin; he claws the captain's arm and drags Hedwelch with him on the floor.

Welcome aboard mate, the world of your dreams and nightmares is just going to get real. . . . My thoughts are interrupted by a mindlink. And for a second I forgot everything. My third in commands words ringing in my ear as I clench my fist. "Your highness! We found the man who kidnapped the heir!" "Are you sure?" "Yes Alpha! We found the leader of hunters!" "We found Daniel!" And that's when the shit became real. "Restrain him. I am coming" Shifting into my wolf, I run towards the human town, through the forest.

He said. “You… what? When?” I asked surprised. “As soon as you went with Logan,” he said, his voice flat, “I made a call. To someone… reliable. The bastard’s already been captured.” “And what exactly do you intend to do?” I asked carefully. The darkness in Alex’s eyes was unnerving. For a fleeting second, he seemed like someone capable of unimaginable things. He turned to me, a chilling calmness in his gaze. “I have a couple of ideas.” I tilted my head, “I want in.”

The Chief Warrior was a figure of absolute authority, flanked by subordinates whose faces were carved from indifferent granite. Antonius adopted the face of measured hospitality and genuine concern that kept the inner maelstrom from surfacing. “Sir, I am Elder Antonius. Welcome to Moon Howlers. Your visit, while appreciated, is entirely unexpected, and I must confess, a source of some alarm,” the Elder stated steady and even. “How may the pack assist you with the purpose of this call?” Walther fought down the aggressive impatience churning in his gut, forcing himself to adhere to the rigid protocols required when entering sovereign pack territory. His eyes, the color of gunmetal, locked onto