Darth Cognus Apprentice Novels & Stories

She had to work harder than any other apprentice in order to gain her leader's approval. Longkit, Bramblekit, Marshkit and Newtkit had finally become apprentices. Because there was a shortage of warriors, Russetstar had made Snowstorm a mentor at a very young age. She was mentoring Marshpaw, a young apprentice with what felt like boundless energy. Talonclaw mentored his own son, Bramblepaw. Sleetstorm and Nightclaw got Longpaw and Newtpaw as apprentices.

"He's running out of fuel. The humans he took before... they're empty. He needs a refill." The library doors banged open. Tate rushed in, her tactical gear still on, hair flying. Mathias was right on her heels, moving with that unnerving, blurry speed he'd acquired. His eyes were dark, his pose rigid..... like a predator trying very hard not to hunt. "They're gone," Tate said, breathless. "Three apprentices. Vance, Jennifer, Thomas. Their bunks are empty." Daxon strolled in last, looking tired but alert, a silver knife twirling idly in his hand. "Maybe they realized learning magic in a war zone sucks and went home?"

Hunter, Darius, Aleah, and Ester arrived at the barracks where Hunter had been assigned. The Four Elder Alpha of Astral Guardians and the Alpha King were informed that the rogue rebels in the area were becoming uncontrollable, and the Astral Guardians stationed there were severely weakened. They were deeply troubled by the news that the commanding officer of the barracks was neglecting his duties. The soldiers lacked discipline, spent their nights in nightclubs, and were often the instigators of trouble—causing the rebels in the area to no longer fear them.

Gavin's father, Kertarajasa Bramasta, an old man with eyes as sharp as an eagle's, gestured with his hand. "Bring him in." The doors opened again, and a young man of ordinary appearance stepped inside. He wore the simple uniform of an Altair logistics courier, his face partially obscured by a cap, and he bowed deeply, showing the appropriate deference. His aura was so faint as to be non-existent, like a meaningless mortal in a den of giants. No one in the room realized that beneath this perfect disguise hid the very figure they called Kartadewa. Rayden suppressed his heartbeat, smothered his aura to the point of nullity, and stepped into the heart of his enemy's fortress.

Alford pointed to the pile of ashes on the floor in front of the men, “what used to be their captain.” Nolan, Bryce, and Grey chuckled while studying the debris that once was a body. “Do you know what you want to do with them?” Nolan asked. “They surrendered, so their lives will be spared. They are warriors from the galaxy Sularos. My cousin Japheth, the assclown as you called him, overthrew their rightful king and took control of their armies.” “Damn. So, you gonna have them help you?” “I’m not sure yet. We will definitely be questioning them as soon as we find somewhere to keep them. If they’re still submissive, we’ll go from there.”

He set his tactical comm-link down on the massive obsidian table and raised a sharp, questioning eyebrow at me. “Why are you pushing your body to exhaustion today, Chika?” his heavy voice rumbled, his golden eyes tracking the way my chest heaved. Lifting my chin proudly, I wiped the sweat from my neck and faced him directly. “Maestro Vance accepted me as his primary apprentice again. I’ll start at his industrial armory tomorrow morning, joining four other executioner initiates under his tutelage.” Lucien seemed a bit taken aback, his posture stiffening as his territorial instincts flickered in his eyes. “Are you certain Vance accepted you? Perhaps your desperate wolf misinterpreted his inten

"He won't need the world, Lukas. He has us. And we have this fortress." Down the hall, a sharp, playful thud echoed against the reinforced glass of the training den, followed by a muffled, eager yelp. Apollo Kian was awake, testing his boundaries in a world built entirely by his fathers' hands. Lukas pulled up the live security feed on the central screen. The toddler was darting across the padded floor of the den with lightning-fast agility, a small silver-tipped tail swishing behind him as he pounced on a kinetic training dummy. He was fierce, brilliant, and completely untamed.

Independence became their new foundation. Aurora appointed Lena, a seasoned warrior and loyal childhood friend, as the pack’s temporary Alpha in her absence. Lena, with her fierce loyalty and sharp wit, took to the role with determination. Under her leadership and Aurora's guidance, the Red Moon Pack thrived. Aurora did not forget those who once cast her aside. She extended forgiveness to those who had mocked or abandoned her, inviting them to join the pack’s rebirth. Many wept in gratitude, overwhelmed by her grace.

I turned to Morpheus who was glaring at me Dartron was staring intensely at me “ the last we met you were really scared, that’s an improvement” “Maybe I am not scared anymore because you are not as intimidating as I thought” Morpheus growled at me “give me permission and she won’t be able to insult you” “Don’t” Thanos said “I suggest you listen to your Master” I mocked at Morpheus and I noticed that he was so close to ripping my head of” “She is a hellhound, you will end up dead if you try anything stupid,” Dartron said, he is the quietest of the three brothers, he has only been staring at me since he entered the cafe.

It was only natural they were left in disbelief to see those same monsters frozen mid-motion! And they did not have to guess who did it either—it had to be the youth who proclaimed that he wiped out the lotus sitter's gang! The apprentices were really doubtful about his claims at first, even considering him a braggart. It turned out that they had been ignorant—he really was not on the same level. A younger apprentice squeezed his way through the others just then, announcing, "Master, someone is asking to see you!" "Who is it?" "He calls himself Corus Lindt, an old friend!"