Command And Conquer Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Mel!” I yelled out, walking around the armory and offices for my ranked warriors. “Gamma Meldec!” I roared, getting fed up with looking for him. I want to get rid of Cedric so I can get back to my wife. His very presence is grating on my limited nerves. “Do even your commanders hide from you, Alpha?” Cedric muses, “My princess and her handmaiden must not be the only ones.” “Fish pond,” Killian repeats, “Better yet, just give him a damn trough. The horses will share.”

Sophia I was training the warriors with my two best friends, Emma and Conrad. Emma was going to be my beta in a couple of months when I took over the alpha title, and Conrad didn’t know it yet, but when I did become alpha, I planned on promoting him from warrior to gamma, my third in command. The three of us were extremely close and usually did everything together. Emma’s younger sister, Maya, hung out with us on occasion, but her interests were a little different from ours. She was more of a girly girl, not really into training and pack business. Not that there was anything wrong with it, but she would rather spend her time at the mall or reading gossip magazines. That was probably why she

The sheer volume of asks for this blows my mind, and I will try to do them as quickly as I can while I also work on the other day to day ask, and stories that have been planned out. I hope my dear you can get your friend to join us with our fancy warlords and have some fun. I love this game if not only as an outlet for my writing, which still blows my mind that anyone wants to read but also for the people. You guys who share this desire for our fictional husbands is unbelievable. So here we go with what will be somewhat NSFW. Just a warning Y'all... Vampire Warlords Biting MC Nobunaga

Gen spat with hate, “Fine, if you are not going to fight, perhaps I should do that myself. You are just a Drudge boy that is weak and foolish.” She walked away from him and stood before the cavalier Commander, who had been watching them all along. His fellow brother in arms was also watching. The had remained on their horses, and none of them seemed uneased in the slightest bit. “So, you are the tough one or the foolish one?” The Commander asked. “The foolish one.” Gen smirked, “And I like foolish people who rant like a yapping dog.” The Commander’s helmet bounced with an echoing sound as he threw them on the stone floor. The hate burning in his hooded eyes was as intense as the burning buil

Cedric remained locked in a stoic, rigid posture, his fingers tightening around his cane as he offered a single, mocking clap to acknowledge the political theater. The room erupted into a deafening roar of clashing steel and boots, the lesser wolves celebrating the ascension of the new Vanguard Commander while Vicky basked in the bloodlust of the elite clans. She had been bred for the syndicate's frontlines, her dark silver aura always burning brighter and meaner than the rest.

I do not want my men to be disappointed because unhappy men do not fight with their whole hearts. "We are ready to go to battle, sir, but we do not think the queen and Daniela would join us. She has been demanding and trying to take over your command. We know we are supposed to listen to women, but, sir, we feel she is out of control, and her mindset is not where it should be during a war. What if she is the reason that we lost the war?" My commander says. I know many stories about Iona and Daniela and their parties doing the rounds among the vampires. I take him aside to talk to him where no one can hear us speak. He commands the soldiers to go back to training. I take him to the soundproof

Cradled at the foothills of the Astral Mountains in the Northern Territories of Canada, far away from human settlements, Lucania was our only home. My gaze fell upon my twin, who stood watching a white wolf lying injured at his feet. Wasn’t she an enemy? I frowned at his reaction to her, sensing the undercurrents he was experiencing! Was he considering saving the female? I grunted in exasperation, marching towards him to remind him of our predicament. “Zeph, have you lost your mind?” I stopped before him, watching him warily. She’s the fucking enemy, Zeph. We’ve wiped out all of them. Will you treat them all with your magic potion? There’s only a bottle of it!”

Emma chuckled, shrugging: — “Don’t even try to understand him — impossible! Mr. Cross doesn’t get angry or pleased. He just watches you till you screw up, then — boom! — you’re done.” Olivia replied quietly, with a hint of defense, — “Maybe he just values order.” Maya leaned forward, smirking slyly: — “Order? Call it whatever you want, honey. I bet he fires you before the month’s over.” A brief silence fell, followed by uneasy laughter. Olivia only smiled faintly and said nothing. --- After the break, she returned to her desk and tried to refocus, but her mind kept replaying the morning — his voice, his cold expression, the way his eyes seemed to look right through her.

Because something had shifted. Something final. Damien straightened slowly, blood soaking his clothes, golden eyes burning with a feral intensity that made even the bravest wolves step back. He looked at the Council commander. And smiled. “You’ve made a mistake.” The commander raised an eyebrow. “Oh?” Damien’s voice dropped. Low. Deadly.“You came for what’s mine.” The words hit like a shockwave.Elena’s breath caught. The bond between them pulsed violently. The twins screamed again, their power spiraling wildly as if reacting to the declaration itself.The commander’s expression darkened slightly.“You dare claim what belongs to the Council?”

The memory of our last argument sat like a steel blade pressed against my throat. A clash that had cracked whatever fragile peace we pretended to have. After that night, the soldiers were ordered not to open the gates for me without direct permission from him. He knew I hated restrictions. He also knew I hated calling. So I didn’t bother taking orders from him or even checking on him. Even though, as a mafia boss, I respect my father a lot, that love didn't extend to the military. I preferred being an alpha mafia boss to a silly, deceived military officer.