A New Player In The Force Novels & Stories

He rolled up his sleeves. He stepped up to the Player 2 controls. He looked at Nova. The neon light reflected in his grey eyes, making them shine. "I never lose," Altair said softly. Nova grinned. She cracked her knuckles. "There's a first time for everything. Try to keep up." She hit the START button. The game began. And so did the war.

Ren said, his eyes burning with the cold fire of a revolution that had just gone global. He looked at Leo and Kara. "We wake every player. We arm every NPC. We turn Aethelgard into an impenetrable fortress." Ren slung the rifle over his shoulder, his posture straightening into that of a true commander. "Server Zero is officially online. And we are going to burn their entire network to the ground."

“I intend to live a very long life, and mistress or no, I intend to have you there with me, every step of the way.” “Now, have I confused you in any way, Boss?” He glowered at me. But his lips did not move. I stared up at him, waiting. “You think you can railroad me, Jayden?” “I’m not. I don’t. I will never. We have an understanding. One that precedes anything you have with anyone alive or dead, except your gang, your first family. Don’t let some cursed bastard shake it for us.” He didn’t miss a beat or take a breath. “Who are you, Jayden Malroy?”

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

I needed something to shake things up, but I had no idea how to go about it. “Before I go, I need to mention a new fighter joining the ranks. Quinn isn’t exactly a novice and his credentials around the world are quite impressive. He’s going to be your next fighter tomorrow night. I hope you’re up to the challenge. There’s a lot riding on you putting on a good show.” I waved him away dismissively. This wasn’t the first time he had high hopes for a fighter. I was always able to crush any expectations he might’ve had in molding them into the next big thing.

"I have nothing to lose, and everything to gain." A slow smile spread across Ghost's face, the blue light momentarily illuminating a glint of admiration in his eyes. A flicker of a plan seemed to spark in his gaze. Anya, a new recruit in the fight for freedom, knew this was just the beginning. The rebellion had a new weapon, a former slave with a thirst for vengeance and a stolen blade at her side. The fight for New Shanghai had just begun. Author: Gideon Fiadzomor Copyright protected

Whatever it is that he wants from me, I’m afraid it would be something that I didn't want. “Get ready for tomorrow, I’ll introduce you to the council.” “What? Why? To officially tell them I am a new slave?” I scoffed. “Was getting a new slave necessary to announce?” “I will officially tell them you’re my future wife.” With that, my jaw dropped.

he said as he traced his long finger down my face "I.....I was told you were dead" I said "A lie that was told by those that wanted to bring me down! But here I am Luna, am back, and am back for revenge, there are people after us Luna, people who made our lives miserable, we both have immense powers, so join me Luna, join your father and together we'll be unstoppable" he smiled "No" I shook my head "Just let my family and I go please" I pleaded "They aren't your family, I am your only real family!!" he yelled

Flicking her long black hair and pouting away, she was loving life. “Jacob!” I shouted, making some people turn and look at me. Perhaps I was still too pumped from having just used a knife against Jimmy. I’d never carried a weapon before tonight, and it still felt alien against my body but right now I was grateful for it. Jacob finally looked up and I pointed outside. He grimaced and started to make his excuses to the table before Troy walked in. Unfortunately Troy walked into the centre of a storm. Following directly behind him were a dozen black suited men with hard, stern faces.

“Mom! Spencer’s really bad at this game. I think I might win!” Shelly forced a smile. “That’s great, sweetheart. Why don’t you go get ready for breakfast? We’ll play another game later.” Shaina nodded and skipped off to her room, leaving Shelly and Spencer alone. “Spencer,” she began, crossing her arms. “You can’t just show up like this.” “I wanted to see you,” he said simply, standing up. “And I thought I might get to know Shaina a little better. She’s amazing, by the way.”