Clone Wars Books Novels & Stories

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

Calix asked after a long moment of silence, pulling out a book from the small stack on my desk. “That is a book of tales and myths about our people.” I said, smiling when he placed the book next to me on the loveseat. “It holds the story of the original Shifters and the Four Sacred Dragons that founded the four Kingdoms.” Calix climbed onto the seat and grabbed the book, raising it to me as he settled against the armrest. “Would you like me to read it to you?” I smiled as he nodded again, his brown hair bouncing around as he leaned in a little closer.

I gasped as I looked back up at Xipher, and he smiled and softly nodded his head. “A storm is coming.” He said in a voice that sent dreaded shivers through my body as I turned, looking out over the glowing land. To Be Continued in BOOK THREE “GUARDIANS KINGDOMS”

continued Arianna but Weston interrupted her. "Hang on, hang on. I've got the idea. I'll wait for her to respond," he said with a laugh. Arianna stayed for a few more minutes and then left since she had to feed her little one. Weston went up to his room to read the book. It seemed that the female protagonist called Annabella Darlington was twelve when she met the male protagonist Colton Fray who was eighteen. The story started the same way as theirs. Colton's twin brother Grayson seemed like a carbon copy of Hudson. Everything proceeded the same way as their love story did. On Annabella's sixteenth birthday the fight between Colton and Jordan was similar to that between him and Gordon. Colt

he cleared his throat, "Celestine," "Actually, there are few words I would like to say before that... grand communion." I froze in my tracks, turning to face my people, " A lot has happened, and I missed out on a lot of lost battles, wins, and new beginnings. Today I promise you, I will right every wrong Valdomore has caused us, and even though A.R.E.S labs have become our number one enemy, by rebranding themselves as W.C.K.D, I think there is hope. I worked with these people, for years and now that my memory is back I can vouch for them---" my speech was disrupted by low mumbles, "I know, I know... it's hard to hear, hard to believe but together we will fix this world, I---"

She is as dear to me now as she was the first day. Is it Lucas? Are the two of them suddenly dating now? But no, he did not seem to have a chance, so this cannot be either. And speaking of the little devil, here he is now, emerging from the hallways, carrying books that immediately caught my attention. “What are those?” I inquired without a Hi or hello, it was not needed, at least not when it is just the two us. “Uh, books?” He answered sarcastically. “About?” I asked again, itching to scream at his face right here, right now.

I had worked so hard not to let her memory interrupt my life, but it was times like these when I couldn't escape her memory's wrath. How could I have been so fucking blind? Removing that necklace though… It was almost, in a way, freeing. But it still didn’t stop the fact that I would eventually have to deal with it. The necklace, The Others, Pandora's Box. The thoughts swirled into my mind as I thought of all I had read last night. I couldn’t concentrate on my spreadsheet, and having Ambrosia on my lap while I ran my fingers through her dark hair helped calm me. She soon fell asleep in my lap and that's when I started researching Pandora's Box and The Others.

"Of course, we know because we were all there. I told him never to contact Sarah again, or he would be under his boot." "Anyways, wasting time here." The twins apologize as Solomon looks at me. Claire, besides his love for his mother, he also loves you and Leo. Though Leo is that bastard's son, he is also your son. Whatever or whomever you love, Don will love them as well. He loves him like a son." I squeeze Solomon's hand and let out my tears.

I didn't feel the strain in my body that I had started to get used to from all our other sessions. When Saturday rolled around, I was absolutely terrified all the same. It didn't matter how much training I've had; it still felt like far too little to go out into one of the harshest camps on the front line. I had finally been able to pick up my armor from the tailors yesterday, along with another set that felt thicker than the other two. Then I remembered Xavier saying that he was going to put in an order for winter leathers for me, considering all the camps close to the Beastial border tended to be quite cold. I had never actually seen snow before, but they said that the second you passed th

“You’re up.” Aggressively grabbing the stick from him, I take a single step forward. My retreat comes to a halt as Nox holds me back. “I haven’t made my half of the bet yet.” Those blue eyes land on me once more, his voice low and haughty, “if I win,” as if it matters, “you’re going to shut that pretty little mouth of yours and drop the clueless act. Scarecrow doesn’t stand a chance, because you’re already claimed. By me. The sooner you accept it, the sooner we can get back to us. I have lots of lost time to make up for.” What the fuck is he getting at? It’s a puzzle, cryptic words I can’t wrap my head around. It quickens my heart and weakens my legs. Claimed.