Clone Trooper Tup Novels & Stories

Grimacing, Trevor tossed the controller in his hands across the room after switching off the large TV on the wall. He rose from where he sat and stepped to the middle of the room. Tilting his head, he thought back to what was said by the reporter. Several more bodies had been found dead at the elite clubhouse and Trevor knew who they were even before the names were revealed. He wondered how long it had taken for them to get to see the now decomposing bodies of Tricia and Lauren.

I really wasn't acting myself. "Yes, ofcourse." Leo said softly. "Alright, I go first as the brother." Luka said handing me a box wrapped up in black and white stripes. I shook the box trying to get an idea. "Open.." Luka edged. So I quickly tore up it up only reviewing something that looked like a book. I was disappointed. "Open.!" Luka said. Hesitantly I opened and saw that it was a photo album. With photos of my mother, my father and I. When we were all happy before we knew about his other life.

Cut him off on Tropical. {Command Center, send support.} {All units, converge at Tropical Junction.}

he blabber. "Yeah. is that a problem?" she asked. He nod negatively, too quickly. He was becoming sweaty. Stella wanted to follow him to Jenifer's place?. Oh no! ~ "If a creeper comes at you in the subway, you KICK, KICK him like this" As the instructor simulated a kicking motion. Marcus enters into the class.

“Excellent, I was promised a cherry to pop, and I’ve fine with making a tight little asshole bleed. Perfectly fine. But duty first.” He pulled my body down the bed, stretching my arms in terrible pain. He took the thin fabric of my panties and ripped them at the side, cutting my thigh in the process. His cock was nearly purple from his straining erection. I needed the fucking bells to chime. It had to be close. Time had to be up.

the other guy asked, eliciting a laughter from the leader . Silas grunted and his claws popped out of his fingers, the sharpness of the Alpha's claws glinting in the sunlight that streamed into the forest through the spaces in the tree leaves. “You don't need to come into my territory to make me kill you, your existence alone is a nuisance” Silas said and charged at them. A few minutes later, the dismembered body of the three rogues lay on the floor in an entangled bloody heap, blood dripping out of Silas claws as he wiped them carefully with the white handkerchief he was holding, his previous pristine white shirt stained with blood.

"I'm uploading a kill switch, but I need to bypass his encryption first." The hacker made a break for the door. Livia stuck out her foot. He went down hard, nose crunching against tile. She pinned him, knee on his back. "Password. Now." "I don't—" She pressed harder. "You've got three seconds." "Okay! Okay!" He gasped it out—a string of numbers and symbols. Carlo typed fast. The screen flashed green. "I'm in." Sofia fired again. The bullet shattered Carlo's energy drink, spraying Red Bull across the desk.

Then Lucas, ever the joker, raises a hand. “Yeah, do we get a bonus if we take down the second-in-command?” A few chuckles break the tension, and even Octavius allows a faint smirk. “The bonus is you get to keep your head attached to your body, Lucas. Anything else?” The humour fades as the seriousness of the mission settles over the room again. When no one else speaks, Octavius nods. “Good. Gear up and meet at the northern edge of the territory in thirty minutes. Dismissed.”

Chapter 51 – The Unmasking By noon the next day, the trap had sprung. Miles burst into the strategy room, breathless and grinning like a soldier returning with enemy flags. “We got him.” Lena looked up from her screen. “The buyer?” “The Trojan worked perfectly,” Miles said, already flipping his laptop toward her. “The moment he opened the decoy file, the virus triggered. It logged his IP, geo-coordinates, secondary bounce locations, and a full directory of his encrypted cloud. We scrambled his system and sent the data straight to Interpol’s cybercrime division.”