Command And Conquer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It was Brent that proposed they play the game, and they all did which was how they had been able to get her to sign the marriage contract that had been drafted out by them. ***📚📚📚💥💥 This chapter seems a little uhh... Anyways lemme know what you think in the comment session. P.s I think I'm going to stick to the first persons POV... I think I'm better at that.

I have no idea what to do now. “What other options do we have? There has to be something that we can do, Bart. Isn’t there?” Conor asked rubbing his face becoming enraged again. I’m going to rip that bastard apart piece by piece. And that evil merkin of a fiancee… I should let my soldiers have her and let them do whatever they want to her- The whole damn squad.

She ensured to sneer or indirectly insult me anytime she got a chance to. I wanted to call her out for being immature but I knew that I couldn't. She was the almighty commander of the Lycan army who was turned into a food server for the Lycan King's human wife. I somehow felt empathy for her situation. But that feeling didn't last long. "You think being holed up in this room is going to change the fact that you're married to the most powerful person alive?" Commander asked me as I ate slowly, seated on my bed while she sat cross-legged on one of the chairs inside the room, watching me with her hawkish eyes.

“That fucker is a one-man army with no concept of the word consequence!” “Then I’ll teach him.” I stood up now, glaring at my defender. “YOU did nothing to him, and he rained fire on your operation. You did NOTHING!” “What will happen if you test him? Huh? Think about this! You are rational, Marcus. That bastard is not! He is NOT! Are you listening to me? He won’t let go of anything he sets his eyes on! He won’t stop until he gets what he wants or destroys it! That fucker plays only one game – winner takes all. There is nothing in between!”

I hissed at him. Connor turned to me slowly. “I said, The Faction shouldn’t have women, you’re too emotional.” “Fucker!” I leapt across the desk in front of me and put Connor in a headlock. He beat against my arms to release him. But I wasn’t going to, I wanted to cut off all oxygen and waste this worthless piece of shit. “You think you’re better than me? Maybe if you had half as many kills as I have, you might reach my level.” I tightened my grip. His skin was turning red, then had a tinge of blue.

Atlas’s POV I stood at the head of the war table in the strategy room, Kaida by my side. Her sharp eyes scanned the maps and notes scattered across the surface. Axel, Alex, and my beta, Jace, surrounded us, their expressions grim. “We need allies,” Jace said, breaking the silence. “We can’t hold against those numbers alone.” “I’ve already sent word to the neighboring packs,” I replied. “But we don’t know if they’ll answer in time.”

“Colton Lawrence has diabolical ambitions. After borrowing the Commander’s Seal at this time, it will be gone and never come back! He can’t wait to sit on the commander-in-chief’s throne in Flying Eagles.” Jade said, “Colton Lawrence wants to lead the Dragon Fang Squad to infiltrate the enemy camp for investigation. According to my understanding of Colton Lawrence, that’s not his typical way of doing things. There must be something fishy about it! When the time comes, my Dragon Fang Squad will be the one to suffer losses...”

It would only make her angry and her stubbornness won't let her admit to it. Was she forgetting who Alpha Ragnar was? A Lycan! A Lycan King with the strength and agility of twenty alphas fused together. He was a force to reckon with. The worried lines on Huncho's forehead seemed to increase. Sometimes, he wondered if all the marijuana she smoked sometimes scrambled her ability to know when matters are serious. It always annoyed and worried him how his commander saw everything as a 'walk-over', when in fact, they were not. "Commander, I know you're very powerful but I think—"

At his age, he never like a woman. “Pick her up”, he commanded the mutant soldier. “Yes sir”, the soldier replied. They immediately picked Des. “Bring her to my chamber but clean her first”, the commander commanded. “How about the other woman sir?”, a soldier asked. “Bring them back to the cell”, he answered. The soldier held Des tightly. “Let her go, you can have me instead”, shouted Myla. The commander laughed out loud. He looked at her intently. “Do not worry, after I am done with her you will be next in line”, he answered.