Clone Trooper Captains Novels & Stories

They embodied true soldiership. Leading the charge were three vice-captains of the Special Operations Preparatory Department. In truth, they were the de facto leaders of the department, overshadowing even Adrian. After all, Adrian had not been with them for long, and the day-to-day operations were managed by these three vice-captains. Mikey Cisnero took the lead, flanked by Filip Hood and Talan Franke, whom Adrian hadn't seen in a long time. The trio led the three hundred members of the Special Operations Preparatory Department, swiftly entering the battlefield and dominating the area.

Thorne. Captain of the team that now owned my contract. The man whose championship trophy I'd stolen with a last-second, impossible goal three months ago. He looked even bigger up close, a mountain of muscle and simmering rage barely contained in a Vipers t-shirt and track pants. His ice-blue eyes locked onto mine, and the air grew thick, heavy with the promise of violence. "Valdez," he said, his voice a low growl that vibrated through the floor. "Welcome to hell."

Damn that brat! "Captain, we couldn't really find any traces. Lady Colleen appeared to have purposefully erased all of their traces, making it impossible for us to track them... " Her vice captain, Jones, reported with disappointment and fear to his mad captain. "Sh*t. Who's the bastard she ran off with? " Blade's anger never ceased. It's already afternoon, and yet they were still searching non-stop for 11 hours straight. They were all tired, but they couldn't rest since their lives were at stake.

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

The four commanders sit down across from the Kea females who were first in line, and the announcer clears his voice. "Next up are the Captains. There are quite a few, so ages and achievements will have to be something you find out yourselves, ladies. Let's begin. Capt. Cull- Shikazs, Capt. Moor- Gaimo, Capt. Tilk- Bronkark, Capt. Bolis- Vaal, Capt. Nole- Bronkark, Capt. Terrax- Glortinon, Capt. Het- Makskin...

"And if you are going to surrender your sweetness in this penthouse... if you are going to let us touch you, kiss you, and ruin you for any other man... you need to learn the rules." "What rules?" I whispered, completely hypnotized by the sheer intensity of his icy blue eyes. "Hierarchy," Elijah commanded softly. He raised his right hand, his long, strong fingers gently grasping my chin. His touch was firm, possessive, and warm against my cool skin. "I am the captain of the Golden Trio. I lead Chase and Karius on the ice, and I lead them in this house. If you are going to share your affection with us, Cassy, I claim first priority. Always."

I was certain that nothing exciting was going to happen. "Team one," General Mallet stated, "will be led by Commander Telbus." Martin Telbus seemed rather pleased to be on the mission. He smiled and gave Mallet a thumbs-up, prosthetic arm moving smoothly. "Team two," Mallet continued, "will be under the command of Captain Park." I blinked. Captain- Oh, please no. I turned, surprised. Beside me, Taewi grinned at Mallet then shrugged apologetically. "I was given a probationary promotion after the battle for Moscow," he grinned. "Mallet called me in and said my leadership had been a large factor in the takeover of the exclusion zone. If all goes well on this mission I will be leaving squadron s

He slammed on the table so hard that the cups were ratting, and then he bellowed, "How audacious of Trevyn! He's just a senior captain and is just going to be promoted, yet he's so aggressive! He had the guts to ignore the law, stop the local police chief in the streets, and kidnap him. He even dared to detain a deputy chief-of-staff from the garrison! "Does he think he's all that just because he's going to be a general? How insolent! How the hell does Cisco manage his soldiers? I can't believe he has trained such an arrogant bastard like Trevyn!" Timothy got angrier the more he thought about it. He furiously grabbed his phone and called Cisco, the commander-in-chief of Northern Biskeland. A

"Today, we fight with live blades. Rope. And one shift allowed." Professor Draven stood at the front of the field, arms crossed, expression unreadable. "There will be one target and three aggressors." ✦✦✦ Three figures slipped into the training arena quietly, avoiding notice. A new captain, Silas Cormaire led the group. Beside him were lieutenants Malric Denholm and Torren Valeris. Their task was to identify potential recruits for advancement.