Anakin Watches Star Wars Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She turned back to Yara who was giving her a knowing look. “What?” Anaya rolled her eyes and forced the smile out of her lips. Her stomach was filled with tingles and she hated how his mere presence affected her. “Oh, look at that blush on her face. I really miss the honeymoon phase.” Yara placed a hand on her chest dramatically. “I’m not blushing!” Anaya denied vehemently, placing a hand over her cheek. “Okay.” Yara was obviously not convinced but before Anaya could say something else, a towering figure appeared next to her.

QUEEN ELIRA’S POV What did this stupid girl, Ashina, think? That I would let her go to her tribe without any supervision? I had appointed my Beta, Vincent, to follow her and let me know in case she tried any stunts. So far, good. I had been waiting in the dim antechamber for what felt like an eternity, the silence broken only by the faint rustle of tapestries shifting in the breeze. The flame of a single lantern burned low. When the latch finally clicked, I stood straighter, brushing imaginary dust from my sleeves.

“You should be resting by now.” Anna, disguised as Annika Merriweather, fakely chuckled. “Oh, young man, this old hag still has business to do to live longer.” He was an asshole just like she predicted. Only an alpha like him would dare leave his pack behind for three years. “Oh yeah, what’s that?”

I didn't want to think about the activities of the day and how I was expected to participate fully as the celebrant, even though all I wanted to do was remain here, wallowing in self-pity. Pulling the quilt over my body, I allowed my eyes to flutter closed. In the darkness, I saw her face. Serena. Her arm was wrapped around Daemon, and he leaned into her ear to whisper something. She laughed, her sing-song voice dancing in the air. And Daemon laughed too. “Really, Annie?” I whispered to myself, turning the other way. I forced their faces out of my mind, clenching my eyes shut tight. I didn't know how long I did that for. I didn't know at what point I fell asleep. All that I knew was that sud

Ayan's POV Anam wanted to protest when I picked her up but she fainted and that scared the shit out of me. Thoughts started running through my mind that something might happen to her. Something has changed inside me since the day I met her. I am always waiting to talk to her and be with her. Her presence has become my favorite. It disturbs me when she is in a bad mood or even slightly upset. Her smiles make my day. I don't know when I started feeling like this and when I became so romantic. This is all new to me but I love this feeling. It has been only a few weeks in Pune and I regret not coming here earlier.

“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.

my father complained. “I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.” I disconnected the call. With a shaking breath, I started the car. Alana was right. Arianna was using me to get to her. She would never be the wife I wanted. No one in our social circle would accept or respect her. Meeting her and falling in love with her was a mistake.

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.

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.