Squadron Supreme Members Novels & Stories

With pride and elegance, I swerved my hips past the boys, while my four friends followed from each side. Tracy, Eretria, Romena, and Sasha. Two of them were hot blonde chicks in their mid-twenties, while the other two were brunettes. We are the Angel Squad and we rule the United Clan Training School. No one dared crosses us, unless they are ready to face hell on earth. My life is fucking good and I'm not ready to leave it.

“The squad?” “The security squad,” Quinn interrupts, shooting Fallon a look before returning her gaze to me, softening her expression. “It’s our security team for the whole six-pack territory, both fighters and IT. Me and Brooke do IT, these two fight.” She gestures to Fallon and Astrid. “Well, I do both, technically. Our mates all run the squad, so if you’re into it, I’m sure there’d be a place for you.” “Oh, yeah,” I breathe. “I’ve had warrior training. My whole pack did, actually.”

It’s more intense, more focused, and we’ve been working harder than ever. The guys and I have been moved into the warrior groups because we’re too advanced for the non-ranked 16- to 18-year-old group. Dad is already pushing us towards the elite teams, which is fine by me. I like the challenge. With the new military structure in place, everything feels sharper, more organized. We’ve created six squads, each with 50 wolves, as well as an elite force of 12. Each squad has its own leader, lieutenant, and strategist, all reporting directly to our new head warrior, Adam Cox. The elite team is led by Wyatt Oving, and they’ve already set their sights on being the best in the kingdom. They’re plannin

Stevan standing up to introduce himself and his member. “My name is Stevan Maverick, PRD-class Herrscher. Then our SLT-class, Alto Corlena. GRD-class, Lucas McJaeger. RTH-class, Mateo Harper. GLT-class, Sylvia Ortis. LST-class, Milly Einsburn. And ENV-class, Helena Raymond.” Said Stevan. One by one Squad 97 member is standing up after their name spoked. “It’s been an honor to share same table with our seniors, then let us to introduce our squad member.” Said Alexa.

“For mortals, death is the worst that can happen. But for us... everything except our lives is at stake. So, I suggest you shut your mouth and stay out of this. I don’t want a war — and neither does Alpha Asher. Because if he did... do you think any of us would still be standing here, in one piece?” Nikolai winced at his words, but he gritted back his teeth and stepped back. The mouse prince and his guards took the frontline. He peered at the barrier and commanded, without wasting another second. “Begin!” At once, over fifteen members of the Celestial Suppression Squad (CSS) materialized around the graveyard, walking out of thin air, holding golden sun staffs in their hands. All of them were

Finally, everyone gets their diplomas and sits and now, it’s the moment we’ve all waited for. “For those of you who don’t know,” Alpha Michael begins, gesturing on either side of the stage, “these are the current members of the our elite squads, Alpha Squad,” he says and Raptor and his team step forward, nod and step back. “Beta Squad,” he says and Javelin and her team step forward and nod, before stepping back. “And finally, our Gamma Squad or what we affectionately call our C-Squad.” Saber and her team step forward, nod, and return to their positions. “This year, one of our cadets who was in the running for one of the few open positions on our elite squads found her mate and became a Luna

He stopped talking, but I just glared at him, urging him to continue. "Two years ago, the battle for Supremacy began. The smallest packs joined forces, gaining the number for the largest pack. They attacked us at midnight but despite their number, resources, and power, we defeated them. Till now, they haven't recovered from their loss. Some of the Alpha's died so most members of the united pack joined us by swearing allegiance and taking a blood covenant.

His lips curled into a smile, and he had the aura of a king. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he said, "Come in." A bespectacled man walked into the office. He was in his mid-thirties, and he held a stack of documents in his hand. He greeted Seth with a smile. "Chairman, the Evamor Group has been officially established. Currently, it includes five subsidiary companies. All the materials are here. Please take a look." The man was Ron Howe, one of the Auton Group’s elites and the leader of the secret team Susanne had assigned to her son. He was absolutely loyal and reliable. Elio naturally trusted him, so he smiled and said, "Let’s sit down and talk."

"We will talk about this later, Melia." Ember retreated to the back of my mind as we finished our laps. We all lined up in order, Sigmas, Kappas, Elites, Zetas, Thetas, Sentinels and Jr Warriors. Nikita was a Zeta, me and Maisie are still Jr Warriors until Friday when we spar for a Sentinel spot. I've been training hard and plan on sparring my way into a Zeta spot before summer and an Elite spot before my Alpha ceremony if not a Sigma spot which are the highest ranking warriors in our pack. It's a specialty squad of women my grandma created when she was the Alpha. No one knows exactly what they do, only that it's top secret. There are five Kappas or Captains that lead the five additional spe

They waved and laughed as the other guys walked out. Carl was part of the elite squad of warriors that had been a long-standing tradition in our pack. That was until our father became Alpha. Suddenly, his need for power made him paranoid that there was an elite squad of warriors who together could take down an Alpha. So, he fired the warriors and terminated the entire elite program. Carl had already been taken off duty due to injuries, but his platoon ended up being retired as well. It included Jaxon, Waylin, Bernard, Paul, and Drake. They were the ones who I trained with, but they considered each other brothers.