Anakin Skywalker Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My head hurts so I decided to take a rest at the inn near the asylum. I felt dizzy and groggy. I was strolling around to hide like a terrorist as I did a terrible mistake. After my back touches the mattress, I instantly fall asleep. ---- Anika POV as Ariana After what happened in the courtyard, my mind is going to explode. To be appointed as the Luna of Reggedon packs is a heavy obligation to fulfilled. I am not their daughter Ariana. But what else I can do, nothing. This is the only way to get out of here. My last mission is to be the best leader of the packs.

In his mind, there was no longer a skinny girl but a chubby girl with a big ass on her knees in front of him. “Fuck.” he wanted that so bad. He wanted Anais so bad. He wanted to fuck her hard and fast. The more Damian imagined it, the harder his breathing became. He suddenly imagined Anais sitting on the bed, holding both her legs up with an aggrieved frown on her face and tears in her eyes. “Fuck!” he yelled out. He quickly slipped out of Fiona and stroked his cock as strings of warm cum flew into her back. This wasn't enough.

First, we must survive. A flicker of memory moves through me. Anika, no more than a child, hiding bruises under ash and grime, her hands bloodied not from battle—but from servitude. Her tears tasted of betrayal, of loneliness, of forgotten birthright. Even then, I was there. Dormant. Waiting. Praying the moon goddess would one day call me forward. And she did. When Anika bled for the first time from battle—not fear. I remember the exact second our bond ignited like the stars collapsing into nova. I took form within her, divine and untamable, carved from shadow and moonlight, wings woven from forgotten lullabies of the divine realm.

He was his Fanny, and now Stefan doesn't want him anymore. Stefan had broken him, with each word that fell off the older boy's mouth, Sky could feel his heart bleed, and the willingness to live deserted him. "How is he ever going to live without fanny?" Sky wondered. He was wounded and hurt beyond repair. Sky ran one hand through his hair and had them rested on the chain hanging loosely on his neck. Stefan hadn't collected it, even if he came back for it, Sky would never give it back. He tried to get on his feet but they just gave in on him and he fell.

“I’ll be there at dawn. Try not to be late, or I’ll start without you and steal all the good weapons.” She rolled her eyes, but the smile stayed. “You wish, Beta.” They sat in silence a little longer, shoulders brushing, watching the sky bleed into deep indigo as the first star blinked awake. ★★★★★★ Meanwhile, in the shadowed wing of the palace, Anika paced her chambers like a caged wolf.

She whispers in shock. "Wow! You are finally here, Miguel. It has been a while. So, you are the said boyfriend?" Anakin scoffs as he stands up to his feet and dusts the invisible dust on his long cloak. He turns fully to face Miguel while having a blank expression on his face.

I retorted smugly, causing her to look annoyed. "Stay deluded then. Don't come looking for my help when things start to change," Ana retorted before leaving the cafe. I watched her retreating figure. Her words stirred a seed of doubt, but I dismissed it. I knew Leia was my only mate, and if she were to find a second mate, I would eliminate him to ensure she was only mine. *************** Leia - POV

She knew that keeping busy was the only way I could stay sane right now. I mindlinked my brother first. ‘Airk, grandpa is fucking gross and scary-looking, but he’s alive. Kyra is dead. I am sorry for saying it so fucking bluntly, but I want you to be prepared for what you’re going to see. Think Anakin in the lava.’ Airk was silent for a bit, ‘Okay. Got it. Then you should know that Grandma Lily will forever look like a pirate. Because she lost an eye and a hand.’

“The Coming Sun. She has ascended and appears to contain all of the powers of all of her clans. They are even descendants of a royal ancient Lycan clan. How ridiculous! This mutt cannot be in charge of the Bitten!! We are pure and deserve the realm to gravel at our blessed feet! What assistance do you think you can afford us?” Anika twirled on her hair as she thought deeply. “This would be a great opportunity to derail the little brat and be rid of her meddling mother. If she hadn’t returned I would still be with Bastion.” She dug her nails into her palms and she gritted her teeth. “I take it that is a yes?”

Sidastir had himself a fully grown dragon far too big to ride with them in the wagon. Akana seemed to decide to ignore the sleeping dragon after a while and took out some documents instead. Sidastir was bored and leaned over the papers. "What are you reading?" he asked and tried not to burst out in laughter when he saw Akanas irked expression. Akana is a lot more bother with staying days in a wagon, without work, than he wanted to admit. "I am trying to choose my direction and courses at Virtus Scolaris," replied Akana briskly, and Sidastir's forehead wrinkled.