Commander Bly Star Wars Novels & Stories

All of this had been for nothing. “No it hasn’t.” Bayne whispered making me realize that I had said it out loud. He got the attention of everyone in the room, and took the stage after Alpha John. Not once since he started to speak did he look in my direction but I didn’t mind it. “If anyone is to take sure that she makes it to Blue Claw, it should be me. Not just because she is my mate but because I am the commander of the army in this pack.” His words were final and no one dared to question him. Up there he spoke like a warrior and not my mate and once again even though my life was a mess, I found myself falling hard for him and his brothers.

Teo says loudly as he comes to a stop, and every cell of my body breathes out a sigh of relief. Fiadh's face calms down as well, but it doesn't relax. She looks worried now...as if her friend being asked is a problem. But they have been happy for each of the comrades. Movement in my peripheral vision makes me look away from Fiadh and the reason for her concern becomes apparent. Commander Burk has lost control. He has two champions gripping his biceps and he is still fighting to move toward the females. He definitely wants the aqua eye colored female.

The alien’s glowing eyes focused on her. “You misunderstand.” Lyra frowned. “How?” The commander raised his hand again. The holographic map zoomed outward, revealing the full galaxy once more, hundreds of prison systems, many of them unstable, some already flashing warning signals. “You believe you are negotiating from strength.” Lyra crossed her arms. “Aren’t I?” The commander answered calmly. “You are.” That response surprised her. But then he continued. “However…” The projection zoomed in on one particular star system glowing red.

She keeps watching me far too closely for my liking, but before she can push it further, two massive commanders stride into the room and the whole atmosphere shifts. They do not belong here. I recognise one of them instantly: Blake, Edwardo’s second-in-command. The other is just as big, just as lethal. The commanders usually eat in their own dining room. The fact they’re in ours has most of the warriors looking up from their plates to track them. Blake’s gaze sweeps the hall once, sharp and efficient, then lands on me. Shit. He changes direction without hesitation and heads straight for our table. Morgan and Jeb both stiffen beside me.

Outside the window, the city lights blurred against the glass, and somewhere out there, Richard Blackwood already knew more about my own body than I had an hour ago. Whatever war Andrea had been fighting before, it had just gained a second target who could not yet defend herself at all.

"Nice to meet you. We're on the same team now. I'm Larry of Draco Hall. This is Blade, my wingman. When Supreme Leader found us, we were very weak too. After we got help from him, our ability improved." "That's right. We owe it to the Supreme Leader."

Riley felt the room go colder around the edges. Celeste’s eyes narrowed. She knew it at once. “Commander,” she said softly. The word changed the temperature of the room. Dean Stormrider, standing near the chamber edge with his staff planted against the floor, went still. Remy’s usual grin vanished. Kayo’s ears twitched sharply. Rowan’s rune grid tightened by a fraction. Even Nerida’s posture sharpened. A swarm commander. Not seen since the war. Not supposed to be here. The creature spread its limbs and turned its attention on Celeste with unnerving intelligence. It was not just attacking the room. It was reading it.

Xander never imagined that he would actually need the blade to fight, but he was happy to have it now. Junayd, along with a trio of Imperial troops, approached the pirate captain with the intention of ending the battle and the Merpearl's reign. The three subordinates watched the general's back and flanked him to keep anyone else from approaching. "Time is up Captain." Junayd raised one eyebrow. "This is your final voyage." He swung his blade across at the pirate's torso, but the other man blocked the strike as their swords locked at the crossguards.

“No better than any of the rest of them.” Calyx smirks, his lip twitching upward in irritation. “I am better than you. I’m the Grand Leader’s son–his only surviving son. Would you like to take this up with my father, dog?” Chancy’s back stiffens. “No, Commander Calyx.” “Good,” he takes a step closer to me, blocking the way. “Now get to work unloading the cargo. I have to help my pet get settled.”

For now, Hailey is our way for the Dark Lord to regain her strength. But the point is, the Dark Lord will reign the world again and now—she will be invincible as ever. Your mission is not only to protect a Lawson but to be a Commander of the army. We will soon—so soon—bring them down. Those who hurt Mondragon and Alvarez shall pay a thousandfold. Those who killed your parents will pay a thousandfold, as Mondragon-Alvarez has promised. You are now appointed as a Commander of EPUA. Congratulations.