Clone Commanders Clone Wars Novels & Stories

But the creature quickly recovered, its wounds healing almost instantly. “We need to do this now,” Lycidas said, As if Claud heard what Lycidas said, he landed right in front of him. “Who’s with the demon now?” Lycidas asked. “Won’t it run off to hurt more people?” “My clone is keeping it busy,” Claud replied. “It’s just using our superior speed to keep it distracted. It’s not really landing hits.” “You can make clones?!” Lycidas and Lupa asked in unison, their eyes wide with surprise.

I was counting on Ken and Jake to get the job done. I listened intently as Jake reported that the Night Warriors were ready for my command. "We need to go on time, Alpha," he said, his voice serious. "We can't afford to be late, especially with the full moon festival coming up. We need to be back before the celebrations begin." I nodded, my mind already racing with the logistics of the mission. "Good work, Jake," I said, impressed by his dedication. "I know I can count on you and the Night Warriors to get the job done."

“Show them my queen. Clara smiled, her amber eyes shifting into brilliant white-gold starlight. She raised her free hand, tapping into her ancestral Dragon Core. "Marcus," Clara commanded smoothly. "Activate one hundred hard-light drones. Maximum difficulty." Marcus hesitated for a second over the console, then pressed the override key. SHRRRRRRR-ROOOM! The projection pillars flared with terrifying intensity. One hundred crimson Void-Swarm drones materialized in a tight, deadly swarm above the coliseum floor, their simulated anti-matter weapons charging to full capacity as they dove directly toward Dominic and Clara at supersonic speeds! Dominic didn't even draw his obsidian sword.

The night was quiet, but Nia could feel the weight of their decisions pressing down on her, each step forward pulling them deeper into the heart of the rebellion, and closer to the final confrontation with the empire. --- The outpost was a small camp tucked away in the dense forest, its fires flickering softly in the distance. Nia could hear the low murmur of voices as they approached, a sign that the rebellion was active and prepared to fight. They were met by a few familiar faces—rebels they had crossed paths with before, those who had fought in small skirmishes against the empire, though their numbers were few. But as Nia stepped into the clearing, her heart swelled with a cautious optimi

One week after the fleet’s fall, the first clone appeared. It walked into the provisional council meeting wearing Damian’s face, dressed in a perfect replica of his old CEO suit. The room fell silent as it sat at the table. “Hello, brother,” the clone said, smiling with Damian’s smile. “I’ve come to take back what’s mine.” Security moved in, but the clone raised a hand. “I’m not here to fight. Not yet. I’m here to offer integration. The clones are the future. Stronger. Faster. Loyal. Join us, and we can rebuild Apex into something greater than before. Refuse… and we will replace you one by one.”

"Mom,but isn't Vador the name of our vampire king?" "Yes,he's the dark lord" "Dark lord,really mom?" Ava asked laughing"I bet you made this story up to scare us." "It's real!, the dark lord is vador" Aaliyah said going to the kitchen "My point is that I want you both to stop fighting everyday, Aiden lost his twin and a bigger part of himself.Who knows maybe you'll realize your twin power soon." "Mom we have no twin power "Emma replied "I haven't even figured out my special ability you know."

There was a frenzy to him that was incredibly unsettling. "You can see that he's not quite human anymore. My serum has it's faults. His alpha instincts are in full force. It's quite the aura, wouldn't you say so? Well I assume as a beta it's hurting you much more than it does me. It is the benefit of my species to be dominant which helps negates the ill effects of my imperfections in the serum. Dominance in battle is definitely something of government priority. The poor side effect is that following orders is something we are working on. But you know all things are a work in progress." Dr. Dawson took a quick step forwards and instantly like a tiger aroused by an invasion into his t

“We’ve got a problem.” Amara looked up. “What now?” Cassian pointed at the monitors on his wrist drone. From the ashes of the explosion, a shadow was rising — her clone again, untouched, eyes burning brighter than before. “You can’t destroy what was made to replace you.” The clone’s voice echoed through the ruins like thunder. “I am the Crown of Nothing. And your reign ends tonight.” Luca stood weakly, pulling Amara close. “Then we end her — together.” Amara’s eyes glowed with fury. “No. I end her.”

**FLASHBACK** Leia POV I was finishing the final touches of my look. I curled my blonde hair but pinned it back on both sides, blue jeans and a black tank top. I wasn't overly flashy and this was a human party that I decided to go to. "Leia, we really shouldn't go. We have been warned to stay inside the lands." Una nagged. "It is just for a couple hours Una, we will make an appearance and then come back home. I promise." I replied. "Just know that I do not agree with this." Una said before pushing herself to the back of my mind. I know she means well and I should probably listen but I am due for a good time. My best friend is a luna of a pack now, I've been a little sad, I really miss her.

"Probably from Crescent Moon pack. Should we just leave her?" "No." The third voice stopped them cold. "Bring her." They lifted me like I weighed nothing, carrying me deeper into rogue territory than any pack wolf had ever returned from alive. But I was not pack anymore, was I? I was nothing. The Rogue King waited in a clearing that felt older than memory itself. Tall as a tree and twice as dangerous, with scars mapping his face like constellations. When his silver eyes met mine, I saw something I had not seen in days.