Commander Bly Star Wars Novels & Stories

Where they'd decided to hunt wolves for generations. The commander gestured to a chair. "Sit." I sat, hands folded to hide their trembling. Cole was placed across from me. Our eyes met in shared understanding. The commander settled at the head of the table, flanked by two officers—a sharp-eyed woman and a younger man with rigid bearing. "I am Commander Garrett. Second in command of the Order. These are Captain Reyna and Lieutenant Marks." I nodded to each. Garrett was neutral. Reyna skeptical but open. Marks openly hostile.

Sylas arrived seconds later, still fastening the last strap of his blade harness. Tension rippled through the guards. Mine and theirs. I didn’t move. My hands rested on the stone rail, calm on the outside. Boiling underneath. "Fuck," I muttered. Callis stood a few paces to my left. "They brought a damn army," she said. "Yeah," I replied, scanning the ground. "Looks like they think we’ll hand her over." I spotted the one in charge, their commander—tall bastard, sharp jaw, armor too clean to have seen a real fight. He stepped forward like he owned the place.

“No wonder you were so strong!” “What do you mean – “ Johan started. “That’s right,” Dorin piped in, “I guess it amplified Johan’s fire magic, even if his power was sealed by Professor Raevers.” He stared at Johan. “Congratulations to your team.” Johan and the rest turned around to see Gen. Benette standing behind them. Dorin kept his eyes on him. He looked about in his mid 50’s, with platinum blond hair braided neatly to the back of his shoulder. His face was clear with only a couple of lines and creases near his mouth. His white uniform displayed several awards upon his left chest, with the golden badge of a single dragon general upon his right shoulder.

"Ty! I mean it, I'm sorry...I-" "Don't you pull the pity shit card with me. Blake, answer the fucking question.... who is the other warrior that left with my sister." He heaved, his eyes filled with rage and sadness all in one. Tears ran down his eyes, his fists so tight they'd become white around the knuckles. We were worried about Selene, something bigger was happening here, and we needed to get to the bottom of this.

I’m terrified like sh*t. “Trevor, this Bleeder screams too much. Please, shut him up.” “Gladly.” The Prime Alpha King’s commander flips me like a card and lands a punch that sends me into orbit. Darkness shuts me out.

He had to muster all his strength and courage to spell Draco’s name and title. “Chief Commander Lang? Which Chief Commander Lang?” Han frowned. He did not understand the officer. Don then said, “Commissioner Feyan, the man before you is the Chief Commander of Lilyrose Strategic Department, Draco Lang.” Chief Commander Draco Lang!? Han was shocked. He immediately bowed and said respectfully, “Chief Commander Lang! Forgive me for my insubordination! You’re wearing shades, I wasn’t able to recognize you!” Draco was two ranks above Hank, the same level as the governor of the South River State, Loid Farland, who was also the boss of Han’s direct superior.

"Ryan Clarke. Beta bloodline. Loyalty rating: Triple-A." Ryan pumped a fist. "Yes!" "Marcus Wayne. Warrior bloodline. Combat honors: Double-A." "Sofia Ross. Medic bloodline. Professional rating: Double-A." One by one, my team's names were called. They boarded the transport, ecstatic. Soon, it was just me, Liam, and Chloe. "Elena Moonblade. Rank: Council Special Advisor. Clearance: Absolute." The captain's tone snapped to attention. He was instantly deferential. "Ma'am. You may board at your convenience."

Did I fly like that! “My master was right, now you are just a weak woman. I didn’t think that by losing your sight you could become so helpless.” “This voice? You’re the guy who attacked the pack...you started it all!” “Bingo, this is Dylan, commander of the Dark Prince’s troops, Silver.” Just hearing that name makes the blood in my veins heat up. I slowly get up and try to locate him. “I’ve destroyed your probes, and if you create any more, they’ll end up the same way. Give up and let’s get this over with.”

Blaze's eyes grew chilly as he remembered his helpless state shackled in the dungeon. "This is Lupin, the platoon commander." Gayle pointed to the bound man. "Wake him up," Blaze snarled.

CULL POV Moore's eyes flick toward the Gold status Commander again and I feel a twinge of pity for him. It was purely bad luck for him to be paired against the Hassin this round. Not only is Burk a Commander, but his battle sense is well-known among all of us. Captain Nole of Bronkark and Lieutenant Modok of Gaimo are also formidable soldiers from his battalion. Fighting any of them would be difficult. "He seems calm," Moore grumbles in a low voice and I look at Burk.