Homeless Clone Trooper Novels & Stories

This… “Senior, we, the Frantic Thunder Hired Troop are from the Hired Troop Alliance of Moonlight Shadow Base City. you’re so powerful, I wonder whether you will be interested to join the Hired Troop Alliance, senior?” Brakster looked at Lucas cautiously and asked. He was unable to guess what realm Lucas was in, all he knew was that Lucas was powerful and was utterly scary. “Let’s go,” Lucas said faintly. Brakster was immediately delighted when he heard Lucas’ reply. The small troop of the Frantic Thunder Hired Troop initially came to the abandoned land to kill the Dark Races but after so many things had occurred, it was only natural that they were unable to continue. Then, Lucas and the sma

Lukas and Nagar took aim, along with the others who had aimed at the other targets. Beyond, between an alley created by two ten-storey apartment block buildings, a trooper in black vest and helmet peeked out with an M-16. It felt like fighting against a human enemy, except that it could literally turn into sand and appear out of nowhere. He cursed as he fired at the bastard, forcing it to move back. He gestured at Nagar as he and and Yusuf moved out of cover. The entity exposed itself to gain a bead at the soldier but was shot down by the sergeant.

The Cadogans are going to go against us! ‘They’re the Cadogans from Metrocity, and they’re going to cut us up into pieces!’ Kayson pondered for a short moment. Soon afterward, he said, “Come with me, the three of you. We’re going to Admiralporium.” Upon hearing that, Master Shannong’s expression changed slightly, and he expressed his concern. “Will Admiralporium take us in willingly?” The three of them were considered homeless now! Kayson said, “I believe that Chief Kline will do it out of respect for me.”

But Amara’s gaze stayed locked on the clone — the one that looked like her. “Why did they make you?” she whispered. The clone smiled faintly. “Because you wouldn’t kneel.” Before Amara could react, the clone’s hand pressed against the glass — and shattered it with inhuman strength. The explosion of pressure sent Amara flying backward. Luca caught her mid-fall as Cassian opened fire. Bullets tore through the chamber, but the clone didn’t fall — she absorbed them, her body healing as fast as it was breaking. “Retreat!” Cassian shouted.

And both were utterly sickened by what they saw. “I’ve seen soldiers stitched back together in regen tanks before,” said Xylo, “but nothing like this. Not even close.” “I have, sorta,” said Claire. “Or at least through evidence footage. Some sick doc was harvesting organs from clone bodies, and sold them on the black market for… you don’t wanna know. But that was also nothing like this.” “They’re all born here,” said Azrael. “Every Prophet ever was… designed and put together right here. If not in this room, then in the rooms next to this. I don’t wanna know how many there are…”

“He already doesn’t.” And then he was gone. Alessio was halfway through tying off a bandage on his forearm when the clone walked in, barefoot, shirtless, blood smudged just right on his temple like he’d been in a fight and won. “Where the hell were you?” Alessio asked. “Knocked out,” the clone said. “Back room. System blackout fried the whole sector.” “You good?” The clone walked straight up to him, grabbed him by the jaw, and kissed him.

"This is a rogue pack. We run by our own rules here. The rest of our kind have all kicked us out, shunned us from their traditions so here we are." "How do I trust you? I've seen what your kind has done. All those people you've killed." His eyes harden as he stared at me. "Look, we're not the only rogue pack out here. I can tell you that we are not the savage kind. We have killed a few hunters over the past few years but not recently." "It's a lot to take in," I said and he nodded as he stood up. "I'll someone come and bring you food until I'm certain that you won't try to run or harm us," he said before he left the room.

Just then, a man pushed through the crowd and stepped in front of Derek. “Alpha, give the word—we’re ready.” It was his Beta, voice calm but filled with authority. Kelvin froze, as if struck by lightning. “What… what did you call him? Alpha?” he stuttered. Derek tilted his head, smirking. “Do you doubt the existence of the Rogue Pack?” Kelvin didn’t answer. His lips moved but no words came out. Alex, still seated, looked stunned. “Wait… that Rogue Pack? The one that’s invaded territory after territory over the past years? The one with the mysterious Alpha no one has ever seen?”

As we were grappling with each other, I heard the sound of steps outside the tent. Lucian had noticed it before I did, so he had already changed into hUman form. So, when my Gamma walked into the tent, I was still in wolf form. Fuck. He wasn't supposed to come back this early. He was supposed to be in the Delta Valley, raping farmers' wives and drinking their famous wines. "Who's this?" Kylo looked at me and asked. "It's a rogue," Lucian said, "He came here to ask for a place to stay."