Conquered By Clippy Novels & Stories

My eyes quickly read the writing in front of me, and my brows started to furrow at what I was seeing. ‘From the rapid increase in the number of the town’s soldiers along with the appearance of advanced weapons on the battlefield, I believe that the town of Amber Leaves has formed an alliance with the neighboring empire and are receiving their help in this war. Samples of advanced weapons collected by soldiers seems to be of the same type that is currently in used by the other empire. With these reasons, I am led to believe that the town of the Amber Leaves has betrayed our empire and this war if not dealt with swiftly can lead to a war between the two empires…’

Mouris kept looking at me like I've just grown two heads. "So let me get this straight." Kim began. "You had the opportunity to work for the most attractive guy on the planet. I'm very sure you're not that lucky with guys but for the first time in your life, God made you come across a living angel and you did what? Quit!!!" Kim screamed and I gave a small chuckle. "Believe me, you would have quit of your were me." "Hell no! I can't think of doing that even in my dreams like what?" Clarry said.

He gritted angrily before blasting forward like a missile. VOOM! Forces collided as Clancy approached them, his punch crashed against Corvinus punch releasing a wave so drastic it tore the fabrics within the room shuddering everything within asunder, even the high thrones came pummeling down like walls. Luckily, Dracula and Lady Sif were able to make it out of the way before the thrones could smash them into smithereens. Clancy really had his match against Corvinus, the council was adamant and resilient but Clancy still stood down his ground weaving and crashing every attacks of his into vanity. When the time came, Clancy delivered a great punch at the council's torso that caused more than t

I replied. "We might have lost the battle, but we will win the war. Claw has been busy claiming smaller enemy packs for their own, and soon only the large ones will be left. The more ground we claim, the less space the enemy will have to gather their troops. We’re trying to make sure that if we do attack one of the larger packs, their backup will be unable to reach them without defeating several smaller packs first. We’ll sacrifice the smaller packs to make sure the larger packs survive."

Leaving a lifetime of psychological destruction for Zalim and his Sand Alliance in the Middle East, Chloe's commando plane slices through the clouds back to Metropolis. That same night, news of the diplomatic invasion spread throughout the supernatural spirit brokers like a viral epidemic. Vanguard's success in quietly leveling her enemies one by one with mass weapons and unlimited money undoubtedly established Queen Chloe as a ruler that no other type of wolf could resist. The western clan that used to reject, the northern clan of witches that used to ridicule, as well as the eastern clan that was arrogant; all had their poison fangs removed.

LUNA AQUAMARINE’S POV Clifford’s jaw tightened. His eyes didn’t move from mine. “I’m sorry.” His voice was low. “For what Clinton did. For what they all did.” “You don't need to apologise, Clifford. You had already left the pack to battle.” I said. “But are you sure they are dead?” he asked. “I haven't heard of Alpha Felix among the slaves who got here. Or even Clinton.” I replied, hoping it would make him change the topic.

Lupa’s desperation grew with each failed attempt, her fear driving her to press on. Finally, Claud decided to end it. With a swift, calculated movement, he retaliated, using his superior strength and elemental control to knock Lupa out cold. She crumpled to the ground, unconscious. Claud stood over her for a moment, catching his breath, then hoisted her limp body over his shoulder. He moved quickly through the darkened streets, heading towards the outskirts of the town where the forest loomed. The trees welcomed him, their shadows merging with his cloak as he found a secluded spot deep within the woods.

The Abyssal Lord had arrived. "You defy me to enter my domain?" the creature murmured, its voice like nails on a chalkboard. "You won't escape what's coming for you." Marcus ventured forward, his eyes bursting with tenacity. "We'll see," he snarled. Without another word, the battle began. The Abyssal Lord unleashed a wave of dim energy, driving the pack to separate. Marcus charged forward, his claws gleaming with a shining light as he cut at the creature. Clara and the others attacked from the sides, their movements quick and precise.

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

She turned and left, the click of her heels echoing in the suddenly charged silence. Damon leaned back in his chair, a profound sense of triumph washing over him, displacing the frustration and anger that had plagued him for weeks. Luke was here. Under his roof. Unbeknownst to the boy, he had walked right back into the lion’s den, into the very heart of the empire he had tried to flee.