Clone Wars Jabba Novels & Stories

His posture and facial features, don’t match to the prior behaviour. “Jax wants his people back within an hour,” I tell him. “I know. It seems he’s just arrived at our border and is waiting there for them and for you.” He emphasizes on the you and looks at me closely again. “I had heard you’re the Black-moon packs, Luna. So how come it’s Jax waiting for you and not Drake?” “I’m not here to talk about my love life,” I declare, and his lips twitch slightly at my response.

Jabari and Neema exchanged a nervous glance. "Baraka, we don't want to hurt you," Jabari warned, his skin crystallizing into obsidian once more. "If you can hurt me, then I haven't trained hard enough," Baraka replied, a faint, confident smile touching his lips. He lowered his center of gravity. "Show me what Task Force Eclipse can really do."

It seemed they were both mourning something as the atmosphere turned solemn. "Clover can be a bitch," Jabari said, his voice low and cautious, so low that I almost could not pick it up. "But are you sure you want to do this to her?" My heart sank at the emotion in Jabari's voice. Then Valens swallowed and I wondered if I'd underestimated just how close they were to each other. Was I tearing them apart for nothing?

Jackson replied. I took a deep breath, "Oh I know, I wasn't expecting them to go that hard so soon." I said. "Well, you know Ambrosia. She never slows down for too long. She is just trying to bring out the best side of Leia that she possibly can." Jackson replied. "I know she is but I hope they know they can't just beat the crap out of each other." I said, making Jackson laugh. "Yeah I think they learned their lesson. I have to run though, I'll see you at the meeting." Jackson replied before the line went dead. Alright so she was at home, I checked the time and I had enough to get over there and visit for a moment before I had to do everything else. "Want to stretch your legs a little bit?"

The protective bubble had already seemed impressive to her, but this surpasses all her expectations. When two renegades get up and attempt to attack her, she snaps back into action. "Kill her now! Kill them all!" Augusto exclaims, despite not being in any position of power at the moment. However, everyone is reluctant to approach, especially as Saya begins to growl and raise her Luna aura. They start to whimper and expose their necks. Jackson glances at Connor, who is badly injured and losing too much blood, and Connor returns the look. It’s clear they are just as astonished as everyone else, Saya is completely overpowering them with just her gaze and a few movements.

“Rapha, I had a custom-tailored suit sent to your quarters. Why are you dressed like a common scavenger?” Rapha didn’t even blink, refusing to give her the satisfaction of an answer. He used to play the fool to survive her deadly traps, but today, the masquerade was ending. He ignored her completely, stepped past her scent cloud, and gave a respectful nod to the old warlord. “Greetings, Elder Jabari.” Elder Jabari let out a deep, booming laugh that rattled the glasses on the table. “Well, young Okoye, you certainly possess a bold spirit to dress like a rogue at a formal binding.”

“ What is his full name, Neo?” “His name is Symon Royce.” I watch as Elle’s face lit up. “Royce? Could he be related to the Canadian Royalty?” Elle was astound. We remain seated at the bench, both occupied of our thoughts. Jacob squealed as a black Jaguar stopped in front of the hospital. Gabriel got out, his hands full of light sabers. “Papa!” Jacob ran towards his father and happily bounded towards him. Gabriel gave the light sabers to his son and Jacob kiss him on the cheek, thanking him.