Command Stories

The year 20XX after the brutal war, some surviving US troops managed to flee to the UK after their land was lost due to the collapse fluid, China has lost its mainland from the collapse fluid and the GLA was nearly wiped out, but after the incident where they unite against a enemy called HALO, after they defeated HALO and made peace, another looming threat emerged... This is the story of y/n commanding the united Factions. United factions is a gamemode for CnC generals zero hour made by Gramatio. Go check out his YT channel.

It doesn't matter where you go. It doesn't matter where you live. The imposters will eventually find you and try to kill you all off one by one.

Twelve years ago, Dax, rightful king of West Landly was forced to flee into exile. Now he has become an expert warrior for hire. However, he has tired of commanding mercenaries in a series of regional skirmishes. Commandant Renshau had just the thing, an assignment as a political advisor. Dax relished the new challenge, but being a political advisor was more dangerous than he had thought-much more dangerous! From the book: Dragons at war... The rest was a confusion of impressions. The dust lit up with a blazing reddish-yellow glow followed by a monstrous roar. A wave of heat swept over them. They continued to ride for a few moments, but they encountered a drift of overthrown horses and riders. Captain Baffen signaled a halt. Once the drumbeat of their horses hooves were silent, he heard a cacophony of shrieks and screams from all around. Another great gout of fire swept towards them, and the roar drowned out the heart-rending cries for help. This time they saw the fire as it swept towards them. They were in a shallow depression below the level of the rest of the plain, and the searing heat from the inferno swept just over their heads like a beacon from left to right. They started forward again, but a great wind followed the fire. It swept the dust away as they came onto level ground. That was when they saw the dragon.

Hello readers. Just so you know this is not a book. It just giving the names of the books I've written or planning to write. Enjoy.

Run by Spade~ ♤ Cats in the MountainClan had a disaster. A blizzard, none like any other, struck. And the few cats that are left must survive together.

What happened last night. None of us know. But, since we woke up all creatures but us seem to be growing. One frog can feed the whole clan. Though it does make it harder to hunt. We have to hunt in groups now to get any prey. Let's hope that this is temporary. Or just an illusion. We haven't been attacked by anything yet which is good. We can barely get are prey. Yet alone defend ourselves against a group of giant birds. Image is not mine and I do not own Warrior Cats.

This book is to help with advertising my new command game ran over on Discord! Just ask to join and I will send you the invite!

Kate a Caleb are on the run once again, but this time she finds a pack of wolves in the area. They try to fit into school, make friends but more importantly get the freedom they deserve. Join Kate and Caleb on their run away adventure to save them selves from the SuperNatural Court and see if the odds of having friends are with them. (I Should Probably rewrite this and yeah....)

"Tell me the story again mama!" Said a little white she-cat. Her violet eyes shone in the dark. Her dark blue scales on the side of her face reflected the moon. Her mouth had 2 sharp fangs on each side. "Alright, now listen closely!" Said a tan Bengal marked she-cat with aquamarine scaled on her tail, her paws were webbed and her tail tip had a fun at the end. "Long long ago, our ancestors were nothing more then just a group of cats, searching for a home. They didn't have the mutations we have today. They were ordinary. Then one day they stopped at the edge of the jungle, half decided to go towards the lake. And the other to the tree's. After a few moons of peace the cats who lived in the tree's vanished. They were there then just disappeared. Today we suspect that the Legins got to them, but it's not proven." The she-cat looked stupid the moon. "The cats looked around for something to guide them, then one day found the stone of the lost. However story ends there." "No it doesn't mama!" "Yes it does Kitel. Because. I feel as if the history is changing, the story that will be told next will not the the same as I have told." Kitel huffed and walked out, the she-cat kept gazing at the moon. "It is time, history is changing. And I will disappear as it does." The she-cat sat down, then closed her eyes. She flickered, then disappeared. The only thing left was a pair of glowing eyes. Will you change history and thrive? Or will you find that your days are cut short? Welcome to the jungle. Welcome to The Fate of the Lost

This is a command game about Moorclan. The moor looks normal until you enter it then it is all the sudden really foggy. The clan chose third for territories but is constantly scared. Some cats have said that they see creatures in the fog. Most cats travel in groups due to the fog. Some cats travel in groups due the creature sightings. Some she-cats are scared to have kits. While others don't worry about it. Will you survive? Or will you get lost in the fog.

War... Its such a nasty word We prefer to fight in the arena with those we own Death will be a thing of the past Cover made by: Mother Crow

Ryler was transported to another world after signing a contract with a mysterious company. All he could do is sell weapons using a weapon trading system in his mind, buy firearms, command, and CONQUER.

Life is a prison until the right time and right one come to free you. Dr. Vihaan Malhotra was a surgeon whose skill in the operating room was unmatched, but outside it, he was a fortress of ice. Tall, sharp-featured, and impossibly composed, he spoke little, moved with precision, and kept everyone at a distance. Beneath the flawless exterior, however, lay fragments of a broken past-a shadow he carried silently, shaping the man who trusted no one yet demanded unwavering respect. Rooh Namal was a study in contrasts-a nurse who could be lazy in life yet tirelessly devoted when it came to her patients. Cheerful and patient, she carried a lightness that made the chaos of the hospital feel a little less heavy, yet beneath her playful, sometimes childish energy, a chain of quiet maturity kept her guarded, never letting her fully surrender to her own whimsy. Warm, approachable, and subtly mischievous, Rooh moved through her world with a blend of heart and restraint, a soul that healed others while quietly wrestling with herself.

Here you can create your own clan, build it up, and watch it grow. But beware, there are disasters and sicknesses. Watch out for enemies, find your allies. Will you succeed in building your clan? Or will you watch it fall? There is always a second chance, regardless of your clan's fate. Status: Open, Slow Replies~

so, I'm going to be making a command game off of all my custom clans. Here you guys can decide on ranks for the clan this makes it so that the only ranks you can be at the start are warrior and medicine cat. Picture is not mine I just added the words to it.