Stormtrooper Novels & Stories

They would adhere to my commands. Bowing several of the young warriors back away as many of the other warriors loyal to Celeste moved forward starring me down and looking at her. There were only a handful but they were large. I could easily take each one of them but to not cause them harm would be difficult as my beast and I were designed to kill.

But since she was parched, she finished the wine in a single gulp. The man moved closer to the fire. Close enough for Jade to notice a long main of silver hair that was tied back in a half-ponytail. Jade was confused. The man didn’t look to be that old. At least, based on his voice alone, he sounded quite sprightly and young—perhaps just a few years older than she was. “I believe you, by the way,” the man said. “My name is Jin. I’m a trader.” “Jade… er… I’m a student.” Jade stuck out her hand to shake his, but quickly put it down when he showed no signs of wanting to acknowledge it.

The one who replied was a young Orsim woman, fairly short but well built for her height. And like the Colonel of their regiment, she bore no facial tattoos or clan markings. Only battle scars. “Understood, Squad 11. Prepare to depart!” Aster placed her hands behind her back, straightened her posture as she delivered the command. As snappy as the mechanisms of a blast staeve, the Squad initiated preparations to board the steamboat. One even manned a crane for Ragehog, a voltiir ran in front of the bipedal machine and gave the hand signals to have it relax for the crane. Aster was surprised, her platoon would always ask her for help in that matter. But these DragonWolves seemed to have it cove

She looks up defiantly at the person sitting in the centre at a big chair, and my fists clench seeing him. Ray The Beta/ Second in command of the hunter clan. He is famous for sleeping around with women for the fun of it, and his hatred towards female wolves, knows no boundaries at it. Thora refuses to lower her eyes, meeting his angry stare and I curse. What is this girl doing! Does she have a death wish! I try to send another mindlink to again find it blocked. Damn Thora! The man is not to be messed with! He can hurt you. "Come here"

"Company is coming. THE FIRST WAVE The drilling stopped. Silence returned to the tunnel. Then, a metallic CLANG. A grappling hook shot out of the darkness above, latching onto the stone railing of the ramp. Then another. And another. Ropes dropped. "Here we go," Kai whispered. Figures began to slide down the ropes. They weren't Valravn. They were tactical assault troops. Heavy body armor, night-vision goggles, gas masks. Mercenaries. "Wait for it," Kai murmured. The first trooper hit the ramp. He unclipped from the rope and raised his rifle. He took a step forward. He crossed the invisible line of the first kinetic repulsor. WHOOSH. A pulse of blue force slammed into him. It threw him backwa

"It's inefficient. So, I'm resetting the board." "What does that mean?" Ben asked, backing away from the hologram. "Look behind you," Olivia gestured. Jack turned. At the far end of the corridor, a blast door slid open. Marching through were not mercenaries. They were Council Shock Troopers. Clad in pristine white armor, carrying energy rifles. They moved with robotic precision. "Council elites," Finch whispered. "Valerius's personal guard." But then, the door at the other end of the corridor opened.

The third rogue staggered back, eyes wide with sudden fear. Kael Draven stepped from the shadows, his storm-gray eyes gleaming cold and merciless. His broad frame loomed tall in dark leathers, his sword dripping blood. A scar cut across one cheek, stark in the lamplight. His face was as harsh and unyielding as Bella remembered, but his movements were precise, brutal, efficient. He looked every inch the Beta of Stormfang. “Run,” Kael growled to the last rogue, his voice like gravel. “And tell whoever sent you—I’ll carve them apart next.”

But Niko follows me like a silent shadow, always a step behind. “I don’t need a bodyguard just to stretch my legs,” I say, pointing to a cluster of men loitering in the distance. They’re in black military uniforms, guns slung across their chests. Real stormtrooper energy. “There are already guards everywhere.” “Those are the Pakhan’s men,” Niko says so quietly it sounds like it’s drifting in from another dimension.

The village, once bustling and alive, plunged into a stunned silence. A sly smile crept across my face. Xander's indulgence in my well-being was indeed profound. Not only had he entrusted me with his companies, but he also gifted me a special force — the Light Troops. Comprised of former team leaders of renowned special forces and professionals in their respective fields, these twenty individuals were the epitome of excellence, the very best among the best. Even as I am their leader, I am not controlling them, but their shared vision of forging a better world for human and werewolves unites us.

Tessa nodded. “And that’s not it…Killian’s army of rogues is humongous. He had fought and gained power over them over years and then brought all of them under his dominance. They worship him. And then there is the army of vampires, not to forget Crescent Moon’s army as well. He’s prepared Alpha—you all better be too,” My stomach heaved, and I felt like throwing up. Asher’s face had turned ashen too. “Are you sure about this?” I croaked.