Clone Wars Hevy Novels & Stories

Due to that, the factory's fire system kicked in, and water sprayed down from the ceiling. Sodium metal would explode when it came into contact with water, and taking into account that there was a whole truckload of it present, no one wanted to gamble their lives on it. I was already far, far away by then, at least around five to six miles away. However, the burning blast wave hit me anyway, slamming into me and throwing me to the ground. Rocks cut my palm, but it was nothing compared to the acid eating at me from my last life. I waited nervously as ambulances passed me by, one after another.

Wade’s voice piped up. “Butt out!” Marc snapped. “We’ll go explore together.” “You’re two-hundred pounds soaking wet, Wade’s closer to five.” “Want to work out what you’re doing? Holding your ankles is getting boring.” “Shut. Up,” Marc growled as he tugged on Klara’s arms, dragging her up until she could grab onto his bare shoulders. Klara worked her way up his body until she could grab onto his belt. “It’s not going to hold for long, Marc,” Wade rumbled, and sure enough the sounds of the stone crumbling made Klara move faster. “Rock shouldn’t be this weak!”

His wolf nodded along with him in agreement. *** The dark-colored trucks inched their way through the rocky terrain, their headlights piercing through the dark night, illuminating the clearing that was bordered by the Mountains. Alpha Danvers trucks stopped near Kyle and Greyston’s truck and Alpha Danvers and his men stepped out the trucks and stood in the front of their trucks facing Kyle and his father, his father’s beta Paul, Nick and three other enforcers from their pack. The trucks’ headlights created shadows around the men. The dark pine trees and mountains created an eerie atmosphere in the moonless night.

Ean's face contorted in disbelief and rage. "Nonsense! How could she be dead?" He stormed in, eyes wild with panic. Behind a few rows of shelves, a faint figure was curled up on the floor. Ean started shaking uncontrollably. I followed close behind him, my stomach turning at the sight of my own dead body. My eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead, directly at him. My face was icy, and all ten fingers were smeared with dried blood. The floor and walls were covered with the marks of my struggle.

I drew in a deep breath and said, “A war is looming at the horizon. The balance between the Good and Evil; light and darkness has been destroyed. This war will be a devastating one. Everyone will be involved in it; the vampires, golden shifters, dark shifters, even humans. I want to ask you… O King, which side do you choose?” “What craziness is this? Why will there be a war?” The king said dismissing my question. “There will be a war, king and you have to chose a side, right now, this very moment.” “What if I say I don’t want to?” The king said defiantly. “Well…. then… I will address the courtiers directly… I, The Light Master present you with two choices; one – Side with the Darkness and be

After all, in this place secluded from the main palace of the Voneveir, to get an antidote can be seen as a miracle. "I am asking you, why do you know about Kranses and its antidote!!" Huffing, his breathing is now stable compared to what it was before, but his grip did not loosen. It is as if he was holding onto something that was worth his life. "Brother Clad! Stop! You are hurting him!" Pushing Clad away from Alex with all his might, Frank made no difference at all. He wasn’t strong enough to handle someone as big as Clad. He may look thin but his strength is surely something you would be surprised to see.

Dante asked, inserting a stud in his eyebrow-piercing. "Heck yeah... who won't be? I can't wait for everyone to see what we've planned. Did you guys see the amount of people trooping in for the past 3 days?" Clarry asked, and I gasped. "I know right? I'm afraid there won't be enough accommodation," I said, and Isaac chuckled. "Girl, this is Islantonio, there's always accommodation, even more than enough, so don't worry too much," he said, and I hummed. I glanced at my toenails, and Clarry wiggled her brows.

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."

Medyo may pagka-masungit itong si Noglas tignan pero hindi siya killjoy. Nasa gitna na kami ng paglalaro nang bigla kaming natigil dahil naiihi daw si Kat kaya nagpaalam muna siya upang magtungo sa CR, kaya hinintay na lang namin siya bago ulit kami magpatuloy. Kaming mga naiwan ay nag-kuwentuhan muna tungkol sa buhay habang umiinom ng alak. Tatlong bote na ang naubos namin at pang-apat itong kararating lang.

He rose with brutal force, clawing across the clone’s chest, each strike heavier, more desperate. The fight dragged on — claws tearing flesh, teeth ripping fur, both staggering, bloodied but unyielding. The cavern echoed with the sound of wolves locked in a duel for dominance. At last, Aeron saw the falter. The clone’s strikes grew sloppy, his stance wavering. Aeron seized the moment — slammed him against the stone, fangs sinking deep into his throat. The clone convulsed, then went limp. Aeron ripped away and let the body fall, panting, his muzzle dripping red. The imposter twitched once, then lay unconscious, defeated.