Wolffe Clone Trooper Novels & Stories

and a “ The prophecy is true.” “ My wolves. I am Luna Lexi.” I told them. I point to Luther and Ryan. “ These are my mates. Alpha Ryan and Alpha Luther. We welcome you. You are free now. We will help you in any way we can. If you can return to your home packs. We will make it happen. If that isn’t possible we invite you to join us.” I said. They looked so overwhelmed yet, I could see them relax a little.

was coming in place, some curiosity was now seeping in. “That if two officers agree, the plan may fail? Yes mam. But DragonWolves are always precise in our actions.” Froster’s confidence was reassuring, it reminded her of Varker. In fact a lot of things about Froster reminded her of her dead friend. Like Varker, Able Froster was blunt in delivery, direct in his opinion but was also a reliable soldier. Of course the Dragonwolf’s personality was far more stripped down than the late Staff Sergeant. “We go with your second suggestion Lieutenant.”

what he was looking for. Some of the mutant leaders wielded pistols. Some had familiar designs similar to the weapons in his hands. No doubt they looted from the corpses of the dead wolves in the temple. There were a few others with archaic designs similar to ChaosMarines. They must have come to the planet with the heretics, Ragnar thought. As long as he doesn't get off the bridge quickly, it doesn't matter. He looked around and everyone else saw what he noticed. He immediately recognized their smell and appearance. With true space wolf independence, they decided for themselves. However, they withstood a firestorm against their enemies, killing them with every attack. Ragnar saw that there

He looked at the drones closing in. "The results are in," he said. The white wolf on the cliff turned toward the drones. It didn't flee. It bared its teeth—three rows of silver-tipped serrations. It let out another digital scream, and the first wave of drones simply dropped out of the sky, their circuits fried by the pulse. "Leo! Come down here!" I screamed. The wolf didn't move. It wasn't my son anymore. It was a weapon system with a pulse. A speaker on the lead ship crackled to life. A voice boomed across the water, amplified by a thousand decibels.

Faith saw it, a small, mechanical chip implanted at the base of the clone’s skull. “Control chips,” Leo shouted. “Vane isn't just growing them; he’s remote-controlling their nervous systems!” Suddenly, the clone’s expression went from curious to lethal. Her silver eyes turned a dark, angry red. She let out a scream that sounded like digital static and lunged at Faith. The lab exploded into chaos. Killian shifted mid-air, his massive silver-grey wolf slamming into three clones at once. He was careful not to use his claws. He knew these girls were victims, but he had to use his sheer strength to keep them away from Faith.

All in all, the clone could tell that this wasn't a hastily constructed village but one that had been in the works for months, at least. The clone made no action in following the guards as they returned to the village. While it was a clone of Kirou, possessing access to all of his skills and weapons, it was also currently under the same weapon restriction as its master, being able to only use just one weapon type. Wires weren't something that could be used to start a fight with this village. Besides that, the clone was also aware that it was only there to scout information, so it quickly circled the village a few times, making note of any off points before backing off. After it returned to t

"Her and Peter went through the attack dozens of times, they were only six. And we have those in custody. We would have noticed a seventh van cliffe Wolf lurking around." "Unless it isn't a van Cliffe. The Wolf that attacked Joshua had been a half ling with the silver crest scent." I pointed out. "It could be lurking around or someone could be hiding it." I didn't want to admit it but Roman was too smart to let anything slip. He was calculated and smart. He had lived as a spy in my territory for ten years, infiltrated my AAP and even gotten me to invite him into my house. He wasn't stupid. He was crafty and calculated.

The second caught her shoulder, sent her crashing into the wall. Min-ji and Ji-woo engaged, attacking in tandem. But the clone was faster, stronger. She caught Min-ji's punch, twisted, threw her through a doorway. Blocked Ji-woo's blade with her bare forearm—the metal sparked but didn't cut. "She's military-grade," Ji-woo gasped. "Full combat modifications." "How many of these did they make?" Min-ji groaned, pulling herself up. The clone's focus shifted back to Chaewon. "Primary target. Must eliminate."

Jeff looked up when he heard someone walking in the door. Xylon could barely contain himself as he sat down on the other side of the desk. "It worked! The Dire Wolf Gene is turned off. In fact, it's totally disabled. They tried to turn it back on and it was just down right dead. The antidote apparently can keep it from ever being turned on again." Xylon was grinning ear to ear. Of course, in his excitement, his Greek accent was thicker.

I pray to the moon goddess that the 'coward' comment would get to him, and it did. "I love being called a coward, Gass." He disappoints me with his acceptance. Suddenly, several of the clones advance on me without warning. I instantly shift into my wolf before they can reach me and tear through the first clone with my teeth. Quickly, I take care of the second and third. More are still coming and I'm able to hold my own for a while. But they are too much and they keep throwing themselves on me until I have like fifty or more on top of me, tearing into my flesh as much as they can, with their teeth and claws.