Clone Trooper Dogma Novels & Stories

They started pulling him away when his arms slipped suddenly attacking Travis head on. Travis jumped midair and when he landed, he was on all fours. The rogue growled at him. He looked at the warriors and nodded his head. They need to step away if they don't want to get entangled in the fight. This rogue needs to taste his own medicine and teach him that he should not mess with the beta and the pack. He attacked once again but Travis easily dodged it and bit him on his back earning a little cry from the rogue. The rogue snarled, he didn't like what the beta did. He backed away slowly and lowered his body for an attack. He growled and pounced at Travis. Travis tried to pry him off but the rog

“Nic, stay behind us.” “I can fight,” she whispered fiercely. “Not right now,” Dean shot back, his muscles tensed. The rogues didn’t hesitate. They lunged forward, and chaos erupted. Damien met the first rogue head-on, shifting mid-leap into his massive black wolf form and colliding with the rogue in a furious clash of snarls and snapping jaws. Dean followed suit, his lighter gray wolf tearing into a second rogue, while Dylan shifted and flanked the third, his speed and agility keeping it off balance.

Trying to keep an eye on my friends, the rogues, this smog guy and look for a possibly flaming Ellinore. Taylor is taking on two rogues at once, they are circling him, trying to get an opportunity to grab him. One makes the mistake of lunging toward his hindlegs. Taylor turns, hip checking the wolf not taking his eyes off of the wolf in front of him. Both rogues lunge at him, I can hear the feral snarls come from their chest. Onyx ducks down and grabs the one in front of him by the front leg, rolls on his back, launches him into the other rogue and they both go tumbling into the trench. Onyx rolls over and runs back into the frey. Damien and Demitri are working together to herd as many

Alphonso began with a grave expression: "Logan, elders, the situation with the rogue dogs is a complex one. We've been having challenges tracking down their elusive group, but we're not backing down. Our main focus is on strengthening border security to avoid further breaches." I nodded, my brow furrowing with worry. "Alphonso, I need a full understanding of the challenges we're facing. What exactly makes following these rogue wolves so difficult?" Alphonso leaned forward, his eyes mirroring the gravity of the situation. "These rogue dogs are highly adaptive. They seem to anticipate our scouting routes and strike when we least expect it. It's as if they've been studying our habits. We've rai

Drew’s wolf jumped into the rogue and sunk his fang mercilessly to its neck. When the group of Alpha Daedos arrived, the remaining three alive rogues retreated and ran as fast as they could but the mighty warriors of the Mythical Silver Shadow Pack chased them and eventually caught them, killing them without mercy. At that point, Drew’s wolf ran towards Trixie’s wolf and placed its neck across the neck of the former like wanting to hug Trixie's wolf. Alpha Daedo’s wolf suddenly howled loudly as if shouting for victory. In his thoughts, he could surmise that their plans have been a success. In wolf form, Drew has been betrayed by his real feelings towards Trixie.

Luna Tina yelled for everyone to get to the bunkers. "Libby and Stephanie get to the bunkers. Protect Luna Tina. Don't let anyone in," I yelled as I got into a black Expedition and followed behind the pack of wolves. We made it to the front gates where the guards were holding off rogues. It had to be at least fifteen rogues. A familiar scent lingered in the air. The smell of rotten flesh with a hint of tar. I haven't come into contact with smell since my mother died. I jumped out of the truck shooting the rogues with silver bullets. They fell to the ground and forcibly shifted back into their human forms. There was blood and body parts all over the front of the territory. The final rogue was

The sound of metal clashing against metal echoed through the air, punctuated by growls, snarls, and the sickening sound of flesh being torn apart. Damien, already shifting into his wolf form, lunged at the first rogue that came his way, his claws sinking deep into the rogue’s chest. The rogue let out a gurgled scream before collapsing to the ground, lifeless. Damien spun, his heightened senses picking up every movement, every heartbeat. His wolf, Jafar, was at the forefront now, guiding his every instinct. Nearby, Matthias was locked in combat with two rogues, his powerful jaws snapping at their throats while dodging their blades. Elias, though younger and less experienced, fought with the p

Korra's hand went to the dagger at her belt, the one Councilor Damien had gifted her after the battle, and she forced herself to breathe slowly. "Sera, Maya, scout move ahead. Rok and Dax, secure our rear. Finn, come with me. Thalia, center position." They moved like a well-oiled machine despite this being their first patrol together. Korra felt a surge of pride that they trusted her commands without question. The blood trail led to a small clearing where they found a young wolf, barely more than a pup, badly wounded and unconscious. "Rogue?" Dax asked nervously. "No pack scent," Finn confirmed. "Probably a loner caught by something bigger."

After collecting five truffles, Zen noticed the dog was becoming immune to Damian’s threat. Clunk! The next dig was a failure, and Damian glared at the slacking dog, who had pointed to the wrong digging spot. After coming so far, they had to forfeit this attempt because the shovels were not durable enough. Zen was about to tell Damian to give up and find a new way when the cyborg whooped the dumb dog mercilessly with his staff. Not expecting a player to whoop his ass, the farm dog howled in pain, but Damian did not relent.

Troy ran faster, aware that the rest of them couldn’t keep up with him, Drake was the closest as he dashed through the river and shook his fur out on the other side. “They’re close,” Troy said to Drake who had joined him on the river bank. Drake hunched his shoulders and moved forward slowly. Growls came from the cluster of trees and Troy moved closer as well. The growls were warnings to not come closer to their camp, it wasn’t a growl that signified an attack. “This is Alpha Troy from the Black Claw pack, show yourselves,” Troy said in a mindlink to the rogue wolves in front of him. Not all Alphas were capable of doing that and Troy had realized he could when he was visiting the King’s pack