A New Player In The Force Novels & Stories

Mason, sitting nearby with his drawings, hummed a tune softly, oblivious to the storm he had just set in motion. “I’m going to call in every favor I’ve ever earned,” Damon said. “Celeste wanted a war. Let’s give her one.” As night fell, a storm gathered on the horizon. The next move belonged to them. But in a game where love and legacy collide, nothing is ever predictable. Not even victory. ------------------------------------------------------ Far across the city, in a shadowed suite lined with monitors, an unknown figure watched them all. A new player. One that neither Damon nor Celeste saw coming.

Beau crosses his arms over his chest. “One of them being Lenny, my ex-fiance.” Beau pales. “Caius, shit. Why didn’t you tell…” I hold up a hand. “That is not the issue. I watched him die beneath me. He was dead.” “Ok, so what’s the problem?” I purse my lips and press my lips to his ear. “The man that was just outside, that was Lenny. My ex-fiancé.” Beau’s pulse thunders against his veins, and I taste the fear and confusion as it emits from his pores. “He is alive,” I whisper. “Somehow he was saved and turned. And now he is the deadly leader of The Force.”

We were gathered in the war room, the scent of pine and earth filling the space, but the atmosphere was anything but calming. Maps and reports were scattered across the table, but none of them offered answers—only more questions. Rowan’s jaw tightened, his usual calm demeanor replaced by a simmering frustration. “There’s no mistake, Sera. The scouts confirmed it. We’ve got a new player on the field, and they’re not just here to pick up the pieces. They’re here to finish what Alaric started.” A growl rumbled low in my throat. “Another enemy with a vendetta. What else is new?”

Nathan shared the news with Miranda, and they both knew that their brief respite was coming to an end. The next day, they gathered in the conference room with the rest of their team. Agent Johnson stood at the front, his face etched with concern. "We've received intelligence that a new player has entered the game, taking advantage of the power vacuum left by Jacob's downfall. They're growing rapidly and have already taken control of several territories," he explained, pointing to a map on the wall.

“Selene is back. Azaria lies trapped in silence while the woman who tried to kill her feeds off the very spark that keeps her alive. You all saw the sky. You all felt it.” No one moved. No one interrupted. “So here is what I will say,” I continued. “Join us or stay out of our way. There will be no neutral ground. Not this time.” I looked toward the northern window, where the moon still glowed blood-red. “I’m forming a strike force,” I announced. “Fast. Unconventional. Built for infiltration and annihilation. The old laws don’t apply to us.” I could feel the shift in the room. Fear. Uncertainty. And something else.

You stayed on top by keeping your enemies and your allies guessing. My phone buzzed. “Speak.” My voice was cold. “Lucian, we have a problem,” Jeremy’s voice crackled on the other side. I narrowed my eyes. “What kind of problem?” “There’s a new player in town. Young, cocky, ruthless. He’s moving in on our territory.” I gritted my teeth. Fucking perfect. “What’s his name?” “Casian Valentine.” I stilled. Valentine. My fingers tightened around the glass. So it’s going to be like that, huh?

The tingling in her body multiplies when he pulls her close and leaves a kiss on her lips as soon as the judge signals him to. "I present to you the new leader of Redwood Wolves, Luna Selene Blazeheart," the elder announces, and gradually, everyone begins to applaud. Selene can sense that not everyone is pleased, but she hadn’t expected much anyway. She knows that, in time, they’ll see in her the Luna they’ve longed for.

As king I could link with any wolf. 'What were you arguing with your brother about?' I linked her. Her head popped up, her eyes wide as I tried to keep a smile off my face from her suprise. Her reply came back in a clear, soft and melodious voice. 'The last rogues that we captured said that there was an alpha aiding the New Force. They couldn'te tell us who - they didn't know a name or place- but they said that they were hiding or hosting the leader. My brothers and father didn't want to bring it up as there was no proof besides their words.'

I was about to walk back, but was stopped and dragged out by the rest of my team. What the heck is Sebastian doing with Psyche!? And why is she tolerating him again? "Maverick! Heads up!" That was the last thing I heard before blacking out. I groaned as I slowly opened my eyes. I was lying in bed inside the nurse's office, still in my soccer uniform.

“Are you awake?” “Yes. What of you?” “Yes.” Liam answered, “I couldn't even sleep.” “Hmm, let me guess, you couldn't sleep because you missed me?” Liam chuckled, “That and something else.” “What?” “It's probably nothing,” Liam replied, “I might just be overthinking it.” “What? Tell me.” Luke insisted. He sighed, “They say that there's this new kid in the team that's sponsored by the school, just like me. His father was a legendary NBA player back then but got injured which made him retire.”