Jon Snow Lord Commander Novels & Stories

I settled back my footing and the crowd cheered for the Supreme Commander who was making his way back to his throne chair. I studied the Miscreant now and realized his left arm was slightly bigger than his right, but it wasn’t as big as the smile that was drawn across his face. He was proud. He knew he was powerful and that no one, except the Lycan King, could stand up to him. And now it made sense to me why a Dwarf Lycan is the Supreme Commander. ** The ear-piercing horn was blown again and since I didn’t want to disturb my angry-bird informant with questions anymore, I just assumed it was to signify the end of the meeting session.

There was nothing there now but the stars and the sky that was already turning into a lighter hue, signalling the coming of the dawn. Now, he’d have to go find his wife the hard way. “Ah, the commander!” Langrion had almost forgotten the man who had been buried in the pile of rocks earlier. He went into the place he had seen him standing the last time they faced each other. He began calling out his name. “Commander Rus!” He removed the rocks with his hand. When the rocks became bigger, he used the power of the god within him and levitated the rocks away. He did it for several minutes before the silver-haired god started to speak inside his head.

“My name is Snow. Head Gamma of the great Goda pack.” Of course, Chanda realized. That’s why he looked familiar. She had always seen him leading the soldiers in the pack. “The Lycan is the overall head and master of us all, but seeing as you will barely ever interact with him. You now answer to me. Simply put, your life is in my hands.” His voice carried so much weight, that Chanda felt like the ground beneath her was shaking. Snow’s eyes zeroed in on Fang’ stare and he moved closer to him. “Is there something you wish to say to me… slave?” He questioned him.

Soon, Commander Morris and thousands of Nidoran soldiers will perish at Frost Ridge. Ronald clapped his hands in delight. "With you by my side, I'll finally be able to sleep peacefully!" he exclaimed. "By the way, I want Commander Morris' corpse. I'll personally whip it, and I want his head—it'll make a fine drinking cup!" The minister bowed, his expression dark and malicious. "As you wish, Your Majesty." - In Nidora, at the Northern Battalion. Jocelyn, temporarily assuming Stanley's identity, stood on the platform, rallying the troops.

"I have a son." "Son," cawed Mormont's raven. "Son, son, son." The Lord Commander's face was stiff. "I'm glad for you." "Are you, now? Me, I'll be glad when you and yours are gone. Past time, I'm thinking." "As soon as our wounded are strong enough . . . "

“Excuse me. It looks like Young Master Snow has misunderstood me. I’ve always been loyal to the prime minister.” “I understand. Young people aren’t that sensible. He came out and stirred trouble just because he had a conflict with his family.” Master Snow hinted at the people behind him with his eyes. Two people came forward. Rodney wanted to resist, but the people who came were too skilled. He was restrained in moments. “Let go! Leo, I’m the eldest son in the Snow family. How dare you treat me like this?” Rodney started resisting fiercely. Master Snow raised and waved his hand. Soon, the two people brought Rodney out.

"Gather the packs for training. Next time, I am leading." George gazed at me strangely. For the first time, he did not only defy my order but also challenged me."You think we weren't doing our best, isn't it? Well if you must know, there is another red dragon, which looks exactly like the Dragon Lord. It's stronger and more powerful. His fire reaches at least two hundred werewolves. You have a lot to do if you want to continue this fight and I think that this whole revenge plan of yours isn't worth it."

“Please answer me.” When Britney saw Jade looking so serious, she said, “I also don’t know very clearly. I just heard about it from the Martin family’s young master. The God of War is the commander-in-chief at the highest level on the west coast. It’s a position that is specially designated to uphold a superhero. There has only been one person since ancient times, and it’s the highest honor!” Buzz! Buzz! A few bombs exploded in Jade’s head. Her body shook more.

Snow said coldly, “Aiden, if you are here for a show, then please leave. We do not have time to entertain you.” Aiden looked at her and said with a smile, “As expected of the woman that my brother likes. You’re a decisive one, but should I call you my sister-in-law or just Ms. Frost?” Everyone looked at Snow in shock, including Darcy. It was a surprise that Aiden’s brother, Aaron, liked Snow. Aaron was the new chief commander of the South River Strategic Department. He was promoted at such a young age and gained power and authority similar to the deputy governor.

he warned. I swallowed down hard, my head hung low. Commander Sage wasn’t an Alpha but he held the same power. He was the chief of the army, he was in charge of coronations and war strategies. He was a combat war lord and the pack’s judge. Anything he says goes and no one has ever been able to defy him and lived to testify it. “Do you understand?” His words shook my very core, adding a cooler sensation to the freezing water that was poured on me earlier.