Clone Wars Slick Novels & Stories

Steam exploded around us, hissing as it swallowed the clearing. She snarled. “Stubborn to the end.” But I was tired, each clash drained me. My muscles burned, my breaths grew ragged, and still Marissa moved like a predator unscathed. Her laughter echoed as she created a towering clone of herself, ten feet tall, its claws gleaming like silver. I summoned every shred of my bond and hurled it forward. Instead of resisting, I merged into the clone, seizing control. Its eyes shifted from crimson to gold under my command.

"Oh won't you move a bit so she doesn't think you are as useless as you pretend your nature is. Oh, I do wish that he would be somewhat of interest right now to display that he is my perfect experiment. Ms. Spitz, this is my prized bull, I gave him the nickname: mirage because that's what he is. He doesn't look thirty six does he? He was a disabled veteran when he was surrendered to us. He was special services. A fantastic five foot eleven inches and solid three hundred pounds. I love he looks like there is nothing going on in his space. But, do not be decieved, it is anything but." I had been standing in Dr. Dawson's shadow and I could tell that the specimen was somethin that made m

“This entire operational trap was engineered by Collins Parker, wasn't it?!” “Why is your scent flaring so intensely, Chloe?” I laughed, leaning against the transport to show her my total lack of concern. “Did your position on Silvercrest's main bench make you believe you were completely above the league rules? Your line is permitted to launch offensive checks against other packs, but the moment a counter-strike lands, you lose your composure? You and Jess drew up multiple playbooks to sabotage Collins on the ice. Your pack should consider it a massive mercy that he hasn't hired rogue fighters from the outer wastes to end your cycles permanently! Besides, this caustic penalty would have neve

She only hoped that Mikhail would arrive in time to stop the wedding and reveal the truth. ★★★ BLOODY SINNER'S ★★★ Mikhail's car pulled up to the mansion of the Bloody Sinner's Clan, followed by several others. As the doors opened, Mikhail stepped out, followed by Jessica, Luciano, Gift, Spike, Genevieve, and Amelia. They were a formidable group, their presence commanding attention. As they walked towards the entrance, the welcoming atmosphere of the mansion was palpable. Servants and clan members bowed respectfully as they passed, acknowledging their status. The mansion was tastefully decorated, with elegant furniture and rich tapestries adding a touch of sophistication.

"Clan Sköll? Det er ikke mulig. Sköll-klanen forsvant i min fars tid. (That's not possible. The Sköll Clan disappeared in my father's time.)" The sword disappeared from his neck as did the boots from his back. Taking these actions as permission, Brand slowly turned over and sat up. He first saw the large warrior draped in multiple furs and with an ax in his hand and a longsword strapped to his back. The man's black eyes bore into his, daring him to make one wrong move so he could play with his favorite toy and remove Brand's heart from his chest with it.

Hollis: “Rip Claw warriors at your disposal during any future attacks in exchange, I want Frankie to make Lady Keegan his Luna.” Frankie: “ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR DAMN MIND?” Frankie jumped up and was nearly lunging for Alpha Hollis when I grabbed hold of Frankie before he was able to make physical contact. “Calm down son. Hold on just a minute and calm down.” I said before facing Hollis.

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.