Clone Trooper Cody Romane & Geschichten

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

After that, he quickly got out of the car and walked into the hotel with his head lowered the entire time… As soon as he entered the hotel, he saw Cody Lester walking toward the entrance with a group of bodyguards grandly. Cody walked in the forefront. His hair was very short, and he was wearing a loose, oversized, black T-shirt with matching torn, black jeans. He had flowery tattoos on his left arm, and there was a tiny diamond earring on his left ear. At one glance, one could tell Cody was a ruthless man who loved his freedom. As soon as Cody looked up, he saw Adam. Suddenly, his facial expression turned dark… Meanwhile, Adam’s facial expression also turned dark.

While Cody didn’t say as much, I knew it was in reference to the unspoken rejection he constantly received from his mate. I sighed. “That girl doesn’t need a knight in shining armor; she just needs a sword.” “Right,” he nodded, “until she has night terrors so bad it wakes the entire pack up.” Cody and I were friends. He initially came here for the warrior training the pack provided, but stayed for the sense of community my father had created. He had joined the pack shortly after I had taken over, so after my father’s time, but his legacy lived on long enough to attract a few that only made this pack stronger. We had worked hand in hand to develop my father’s warrior training further, as well

Cody shook his head, opening the door. Without saying another word, Cody pulled me down the stairs and to an awaiting car. I tried to look and see if there was anyone else around to help but the place was deserted. As I was looking around, he opened the door, throwing me inside. He got in next to me as I pressed myself against the opposite door. The car then sped off to the house. Reaching the house, I saw Ted standing there with an evil look on his face. I bit my lip, trembling. The car stopped and Cody got out and opened my door. “No!” I began kicking him. He doubled over in pain as I kicked him in his groin.

The commotion from outside echoed through the opulent halls as Ryan dashed inside, the guards followed closely behind him with weapons, cladded in a black suits with earpieces on ears, their faces set in grim determination. The guards stood behind Avyaansh, waiting for his command to spring into action. Reluctantly, he broke the embrace that held him captive against his will. Standing beside Shanaya, he intertwined his fingers with hers and ordered the guards. “Take him to my warehouse and call the doctor to treat his wounds. He should be healed enough to take my wrath. He souldn't just die so easily,”

"Ash, everything okay?" Neal stood his ground, hoping Nathan would listen before going on the attack. Nathan was a tiger shifter, the only one in Bull Creek that Neal knew about, and Neal had no doubt the man could rip him and Cody to pieces without breaking a sweat. "Ash is fine," Neal assured the other man. "Cody here was just leaving." He turned to Cody, his eyebrows raised as if daring the man to contradict him. "Isn't that right, Cody?"

Just feeling the caffeine enter my body was good enough. "Feeling better?" Hunt asked, leaning forward and drinking from his own mug. I nodded and then got down to finishing the rest of my sandwich and coffee. When I was done, I felt warm inside and happy too. It'd been long since I'd felt either of those things. "We'll be moving the traps further into the woods this year," a burly man in a red and black plaid shirt said as he walked into the store with a rifle in his large hand. He wore a dirty brown cap over his head with thin strands of dark hair sticking out front underneath. There was something about him that reeked of danger. I could smell it all over him along with the strong stench o

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the city, Emberlyn and Keagan made their way to the designated meeting point for their night patrol. The air crackled with anticipation as they joined the other squad of C-class heroes awaiting their orders. Keagan and Emberlyn reported to their patrol, they found themselves surrounded by a diverse group of C-class heroes. Among them were Dante, a brooding and mysterious guy with a dark aura, and Lily, an outgoing and affectionate girl who seemed to light up the room. They also encountered two goofy brothers, who brought a sense of lightheartedness to the team. Leading the group was their mentor, a retired B-class hero who had taken o

With adrenaline pumping through his veins, he fought back, using every bit of his training to hold his ground. Meanwhile, Cody, sensing that something was amiss, began to make a hasty exit. He realized that his meeting with El Patrio's right hand had been compromised, and he needed to escape before the situation escalated. Claus continued to grapple with El Patrio's man, and he noticed Cody's hurried departure. He knew that he couldn't let Cody slip away, not without answers and evidence of his betrayal. With a final, well-placed strike, Claus incapacitated El Patrio's man, leaving him sprawled on the warehouse floor. He wasted no time, sprinting after Cody, who was now making a break for it

Then, a voice—smooth and measured—broke the silence. “You shouldn’t be meddling with fate.” Diego and I turned sharply. Standing in the doorway was Cody, his expression unreadable, his stance neither threatening nor entirely at ease. His presence was fleeting, a specter of warning rather than a participant in our struggle. My gaze narrowed. “What are you doing here, traitor?” My heart pounded against my ribs as I rose to my feet. Cody sighed, stepping into the room. The candlelight illuminated his sharp features. "I am not a traitor siding with rogues. Circumstances forced my hand. But aren’t you with the rogues, too, Xavier?"