Captain Han Solo Mods Novels & Stories

“Your name sounds honorable, Sir. But it’s lengthy and easy to forget. I would suggest you change it into a cooler one like… red beard. Captain Red Beard of the West.” The Captain looked puzzled as he stared at me for a minute. Kylo, who was beside me, pokes my side as a warning that I went too far. “My apologies, captain. My sister meant no disrespect,” Kylo interrupted. “I think your sister is right. My red beard is my asset and the color red is my favorite color,” the captain said with a cunning smile. “Cheers to our captain’s new name!” I said joyfully. “Hail Captain Red Beard!”

“You talking about the blue one right? 50 thousand.” “50 thousand? Come on he’s obviously been scrubbed, isn’t that way too much?” Sol’s protests irks the salesman. But he keeps his cool, knowing she didn’t mean it out of insult. At least that’s what Sol hopes as she pictures running to the nearest cover spot as shes pelted by every smg wielding Triad in the room. Leyl would probably get out, he had way more armor mods under his skin than she did. “It’s Thelma-Dionis. It’s got an adaptive AI, basically near sentient. You could strap other mods to this, give it a jetpack, security protocol, hell you could even give it at least five different personalities. This fucker is capable of being your

I ensured the writing matched Maya's because she had a distinct writing style, and the book confirmed it was Maya's diary. "Can we speak privately, Letty?" I inquired. We both headed outside. "Let me be clear, Letty. I can't give up on Elena even though she's human." Letty gazed at me with understanding eyes. "Tell me, Silas. I'll help you," Letty responded. "For the time being, you must serve as the Luna temporarily and relieve the burden from my shoulders until Elena officially becomes my mate. If you act as a temporary Luna, I can give your Pack ten billion dollars." Letty listened to my proposal and gazed off the horizon before meeting my gaze.

Fox reminds them. There is a chorus of mumbles ‘yes sir’ from our group. “You know we should change some of Chaos’s handles. They no longer fit,” Dominic rumbles, making the earpiece vibrate with his deep base. “Oscar has made a name for himself as Chaos’s hellhound. That’s all anyone refers to him as,” Alanzo Zanetti says talking to Demon. “Fine, Oscar is now Hellhound,” Ryder concedes. “I like that better. It fits,” Ransom says.

I smirked inwardly and smiled. I force my head to look at the ground and dug my claws into the soil, preparing myself for the pain that is sure to come. ‘If that’s how you want to play, so be it.’ ‘What, Theo? Get back there I say, I don’t have much time!’ he yells, sounding desperate through the mindlink but I don’t give a fuck about what he says right now. ‘I, Theodore Salva Williams, hereby renounce you Cole Denver Westman as my alpha. From this moment on, I am no longer part of your pack and shall live as a rogue until I am accepted into another,’

I need to find supply crates. But just as he was about to turn the key, a crisp chime rang out in his mind. It was different from the system's cold voice. Clearer. More... otherworldly. [Host soul signature detected. Binding external system...] [Binding successful: Gold Mod Per Level (Unique)] [Effect: Each time your vehicle gains a level, you will receive one Gold Mod. This mod can be forcibly applied to any component of your vehicle.] [New Player Bonus Granted: Your motorhome starts at Lv.1. You may now draw your first Gold Mod.]

Everyone looked at the lightsaber and congratulated Max and they were happy that their friend got a good and rare mod, as lightsaber limb mods were really hard to acquire and were not easily found. "Move, let me try ", said Jasmine, who was the most talkative one in the group. Everyone left way for Jasmine, " Scan complete, Jasmine Ray do you wish to spin your free spin of this year? and the same process was repeated and she acquired a B-grade gravity control mod, which allows her to control gravity over some area for a limited amount of time, it was a body mod and was fitted in her body. She shouted in joy and moved over to let her friends try their hand.

The alpha has salt and pepper hair, and silvery-grey eyes, while the luna’s hair still has some raven-black strands mixed in with white. I take in a long breath and pray to the Moon for courage. It isn’t very often any pack will attempt to make a truce with another.

I take a minute before replying, but I separate our bodies as I calm myself. "My team gained Gold Status, Reila... Capt. Nole and Lt. Modok are the first ever to do so at their rank. Modok and I finished Governor Pilso together. I would have died numerous times without my brothers in arms. Please respect them in my presence," I say in a voice that discloses my displeasure, and Reila stiffens slightly. "My apologies. I did not mean to make it sound as if they were not credited. I just wanted to focus on you, Commander," Reila replies, and I nod to show I understand.

“..It has a lot of potentials of course…Search for the possibility of using at least Tier 2 Mana core if possible…also, try to create some more Mods for the Handgun…like aim assist or, optical…Overall…great work Captain…I will give your research 5 Million Credits as funding for 3 years….is that enough?..” “...Actually it was more than enough Boss!!..ahaha..I got a lot in my heads that I can let it out now!!…thanks boss…ah..Sire President!…now do you want to hear about my Dragon Bomb Launcher Type 1??…I Can show you..”. (Polly Grokham) “Not here Polly…firing range..remember…”. “..okay…geez..you’re boring you know that?..”. (Polly Grokham)