Clone Trooper Cody Novels & Stories

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,”

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

Lucas looked at Cody faintly. Cody could no longer speak in complete sentences. He was trembling. Despite being over 70-years-old, he felt as if he had yet lived his life to the fullest. He did not wish to die, and as long as he was not dead, he would be able to make the Lowe family prosper again. "Honorable demon, please spare my life!" Btoom Cody kneeled before Lucas, and he slammed his head against the ground. The passersby stared at each other as they exchanged terrified looks. Initially, they thought that Lucas challenging the Four Weapon Forces was the best joke in the world. However, from the current looks of it, it might not seem to be a joke anymore.

a voice snarled, one I recognized instantly even through the chaos, and I stared in stunned disbelief as Ivy's rescuer rose from where they'd tackled Garrick to the ground. It wasn't Kade. It wasn't Ronan. It was Cody, my younger brother, seventeen years old and shaking with fury, standing protectively over Garrick's stunned form like he'd been training for this exact moment his entire life. "Did you really think," Cody said, breathing hard, glaring down at Garrick, "that this family only had one wolf willing to fight for it."

Cody was a nimble wolf, and soon I could no longer see him. Clark explained. “Cody is the fastest of our pack's new pack of wolves. He's qualified to be an elite team member but stubbornly stands here guarding because he wants to be the first to meet Alpha when Alpha returns." I smile. “Then now this wish of his has come true.” As I finished speaking, a black car appeared in front of me. Because running at too fast a speed, when the car brakes suddenly, it leaves a long black mark like a snake on the road.

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

But a loud growl broke out, and to my surprise, Cody turned himself into his wolf form, ready to protect me. Cody launched himself on the rogue, pushing me away from freeing me from his fangs. As I lay on the ground, weak and injured, I watched in awe as Cody fought fiercely to defend me, his eyes glowing with determination. The firefight continued as Cody and Rogue circled each other, their growls echoing through the forest. Despite my injuries, I mustered all my strength to crawl to safety, knowing that Cody was risking his life to protect me. The sound of snarls and claws clashing filled the air as I prayed for Cody’s victory in this intense battle.

"Easy peasy." A grin formed on his face as he turned to Kira; the latter shrugged, rolling her eyes. "We have two left." Said Kira as he walked towards the entrance. "I'll take care of it." Trevor asserted. "You sure act like the hero, and it makes me want to puke because we both know you are the villain." Ignoring her sass, Trevor yanked a gun from one of the dead security agents and dashed outside. He swooshed to the back of the two unsuspicious men whose eyes were on the building and, perhaps, waiting for them to come out.

They recognize us as their leaders. "Alpha, Luna," said Cody, who looked like a handsome soldier of the nineteenth century. "Welcome to your celebration." "Thank you, Beta of the pack." I smiled at him.