Clone Wars Clone Commandos Novels & Stories

As we head back to the kingdom, I wonder why it is now that the clone dies, and it is on the same day that the triplets regain their minds. What game are you playing, Jared?

*Bram* “Walk with me, Commander Bram.” Alpha Kaelen gives me an order, and I obey it, even though I’m immensely busy at the moment. We are in the process of preparing for our newest attack against Moon Falls Pack. Normally, our preparation doesn’t involve any sort of weapons because it’s considered dishonorable for wolf shifters to fight with weapons. But… Alpha Kaelen has decided he doesn’t care about honor at this point. He’s willing to do whatever it takes to destroy the enemy. So we aren’t just loading up the supplies we will need–food, water, shelter, supplies for the healers–but weapons as well. Metal claws that fit over our regular ones, body armor, even bows and arrows and knives tha

The door was solid oak with heavy locks. Beautiful, comfortable, and absolutely inescapable. Perfect. I reached carefully into my elaborately styled hair and extracted a small crystal, no bigger than a pearl. The communication device pulsed with soft blue light as I activated it with a whisper of power. "I am in," I whispered quietly. Static crackled for a moment before a familiar voice responded—rough, commanding, tinged with the kind of darkness that made smart people run. "About time, little wolf. Status report."

Igarashi who raised his eyebrows playfully at my expression as if this was something that he was used to. "It's been the focus of this project to work on a way for the soldiers on the front lines, to not wear out as easily. We're particularly interested in the next evolution." Dr. Dawson's hands moved around wildly as he lead me down the corridor. The wall was the same as before, seamless, until we stopped in front of another random panel. Here, he pushed aside a small panel to reveal a scanner. I was surprised to see it there as he swiped his key card and pressed a code into the room. I felt goosebumps as the door slid open and revealed there was a red tiled staircase leading towards

They didn't have souls; they were just empty shells filled with a twisted version of my own magic. "Kill them," Chloe commanded, her voice cold and sharp. "But try to keep the girl’s heart intact. We still need the marrow." The first clone lunged. She was a blur of silver and black. Rowan let out a primal roar and swung his arm, sending a wave of violet force toward her. The clone was thrown back, but she flipped in mid-air and landed on the ceiling, her claws digging into the metal like it was soft clay. "Rowan, let me go," I pleaded. "You can't fight them while holding me. You’re burning up!"

The pods around the room began to pulse with light — slow at first, then faster. Isabella stepped back, eyes wide. “They’re waking up!” “Get behind me,” I ordered. The first pod shattered. Then another. Then another. Figures stumbled out — malformed, enraged, their veins glowing faintly blue under their skin. Clones. Experiments. Soldiers made in my father’s image — in my image. They roared in unison, the sound inhuman. Damian shouted, “Weapons up!” Gunfire erupted. Bullets tore through glass and flesh, but the things didn’t fall easily. They moved too fast, too wild. I fought with everything I had — blades, bullets, bare hands. Each strike felt like hitting a piece of my own past.

“He already doesn’t.” And then he was gone. Alessio was halfway through tying off a bandage on his forearm when the clone walked in, barefoot, shirtless, blood smudged just right on his temple like he’d been in a fight and won. “Where the hell were you?” Alessio asked. “Knocked out,” the clone said. “Back room. System blackout fried the whole sector.” “You good?” The clone walked straight up to him, grabbed him by the jaw, and kissed him.

"I can and I have. Sixteen prototypes ready in the tanks down the hall. They look perfect on scans. But they need the activation key. Your marrow. It holds the raw command factor from Elara's line. Once injected, the clones wake up fully. They become the new council. Order restored under Ring control." I stared at her, chest heaving. "You helped kill my real mother. Now you want pieces of me to make your army? Lila, if that's even your name, you're sicker than Victor." "Victor is a tool," she said flatly, checking the straps on my left arm. "Useful but limited. He got the power grab started. I finish it. The clones won't make his mistakes. No ego. No messy family ties." "Messy family ties?"

I ordered them to obey immediately. "How many minutes before we can get to their base?" Ice asked. "Five." Red and I answered. We saw Rain start in the middle so I immediately aimed to hit our opponent's clones. "Red don't use your Last skill, you will break the Base." I said. She nodded and helped kill the Clone. When we killed some you immediately ran to help tongue Cloud and Shadow. "Star, go ahead to the Base." I ordered. I looked at Ice. "Can you confine the Clones guarding to the ice?" I asked, he nodded.