Barriss Offee Ahsoka Tano Novels & Stories

Orion picked up a barricade marker, twirling it between his fingers before glancing up. "Our only smart option is to lay decoys. Enough misdirection to delay them while we infiltrate and hit them from behind." "They would never see it coming," Rey muttered, and Orion smirked. The meeting dragged on until the sun broke fully over the horizon, its bright gold spilling across the maps just as Caspian strode in. They briefed him quickly, then scattered to prepare. *** Orion stood off to the side in the courtyard, arms folded, watching Rey strap blades around her thigh and waist, with another two tucked into the hidden lining of her waistcoat. She moved with practised efficiency, but something in

Ahsoka My name is Ahsoka Banks. I know, my father has this weird obsession with Star Wars and I have been made fun for my name for as long as I can remember. I turn seventeen soon but I won’t be celebrating. It is not something worth celebrating. I stare at the mirror as I cover up the bruises from last night. Father never leaves any on my face or anywhere else that I can’t cover up. Even on the hottest day I am forced to wear long sleeve shirts and long pants.

He looked at the dead collar in the mud, then up at Baraka with an expression of pure, unadulterated awe. "You... you broke the leash," the boy whispered. Behind them, the sonic girl had stopped fighting. She stood trembling, watching Baraka spare her teammate. The red light on her own collar was pulsing angrily. Before Baraka could step toward her to disable hers, a high-pitched mechanical whine cut through the forest canopy. A sleek, black military drone descended through the branches, hovering ten feet in the air. Its single optical lens glowed red, locking onto Baraka. A speaker on the drone’s underbelly crackled to life. It was the cold, clipped voice of General Fatima Nyosi.

“She’s the most rebellious Omega you’ll find on this side of the land. Hard to tame, but maybe that’s what you are into.” The air was thick. Disgust rolled in waves around the room. “I’ll pay it,” Ash finally said, reaching into his inner coat and pulling out a black leather pouch. A click, a tap, a soft beep. Within seconds, one of Baron’s personal tech guards walked over, showed him something on a tablet, and nodded. Baron’s eyes lit up like he’d just won a mating lottery. “Pleasure doing business,” he said smugly, raising the goblet toward Enzo and Ash.

“Nope? Okay, next one Allana is actually Leia and Han’s granddaughter in the fucking Star Wars books, you don’t fucking care do you?” “Just say the list, Cyrus. Don’t need a whole explanation.” Osiris said, sounding like he was regretting asking me this fucking question already. I told him all the names and he nodded. “Rey means King right? Would be nice, since Asher is thinking of making her the next Alpha.” “What the fuck?” Osiris laughed, “I think Asher said that’s how Leia reacted as well.” “He wants to make my granddaughter the fucking Alpha?! Like MY granddaughter?!”

says Allison and I can’t believe I didn’t think to invite them. With Savannah gone, Allison is quick to get things in order despite the short amount of time she has. She is very quick and detailed oriented as she doesn’t leave anything out. she even thinks to have bouquets of flowers on the table which I am not sure why that would be necessary but she insists it is. By the time she is done, Alpha Nicolai arrives at the pack house. “Where is Ahsoka?” “She went to visit Katerina and apparently some new children you took in,” he questions with a raised eyebrow.