Clone Wars Windu Novels & Stories

But then again, it wouldn’t be called stealing, would it? Things wouldn’t go as easy as people wanted them to be. And Clara realized no matter how much she convinced herself, she wouldn’t be ready. Life would always find a way to throw her off her feet, especially the moment Willow came. That Ariah’s Familiar, a wind spirit named Willow, would be Fate’s first challenge to her. Apparently, Familiars were gifted with eyes that were able to see their master’s aurea, an energy special in every soul.

The sole food that keeps me sane, alive, and stronger. As I fill my stomach with it, I stared at the wall just in front of my desk. Photos. Lots of it. At the university’s main gate, at the convenience store, in front of the dormitory building, even on a random road. Different places, day or night. But with the same person in every piece of it. Eliana Deere, of the very powerful Deere clan. One of the biggest, strongest, of all the pack. The only daughter of Boss R, with the inheritance of the throne just waiting for her. Eliana, you make me go speechless by how dumb you are. Turning your back against your pack to bump shoulders with humans, live in a room where humans sleep, eat what they e

asked Windrich Cannon Bee, between his slight unwillingness and also his deep love as well as sincerity towards his Janice Valeria Darling. “Get rid of all of them, Windrich... I wanna get rid of those six people in front of us... Particularly, I wanna slay and kill that shit and garbage Evania Luqman...” uttered Janice Valeria steadily and seriously. Having nodded his head, Windrich stomped his foot onto the snowy ground. His body was seen drifting up in the air. He emitted quite a lot of dark brown power from his body. His dark brown light turned to three gigantic, strong, and undefeatable tentacles. The tentacles began to strangle Virando’s Hades’, as well as Sugar Aquarius’ necks. The th

These whirlwinds, like sentient storms, spiraled across the battlefield, crackling with dark energy, aimed directly at Lara. Lara’s heart pounded as she stood her ground, watching the sky fill with Thana’s stormy avatars. The whirlwinds circled around her, moving faster and faster, creating a barrier of dark winds that blocked out the light and obscured her vision. Their force tugged at her, pulling her toward the center of the storm as if intending to shred her piece by piece.

“This is a declaration of war. Those rogues have crossed a line that can never be uncrossed.” Luna Loveth reached out to place a hand on his arm, trying to soothe the raging storm within him. “Vlad, we must be careful. Acting out of anger will only lead to more bloodshed. We need a clear plan, one that ensures we don’t lose any more lives.”

I couldn't imagine how these two alphas didn't have a go at each other. "Of course. To embrace the animal makes us inhuman. He has his primal instincts now. He is dominant and wild. We're going to have him tamed again. We have such a bright specimen, it would be a waste of government resources otherwise, do you not agree?" Dr. Dawson put his hand against the wall and the specimen stimulated immediately. His low growl immediately turned into a roar as he charged against the wall. He rammed himself into the window so hard that I flinched wondering if it would crack. Seeing, there wasn't even a crack, he shoved his face against the glass blinders as much as he could see. His eyes twit

Suddenly, a violent gust of wind knocked them out. A wild laugh echoed in the tumultuous wind, which now resembled a tornado. Nate and the princess stood their ground, but the entity remained obscured. Despite the chaos, she knew that the smell was that of a rogue, and it was not a good omen. Nate tried to calm the wind by twirling his hands, but to no avail. This was the most powerful rogue they have ever encountered and as they were trying to escape, the wind yanked them to the tree and Claire felt a sharp blade impaled in her chest, making her unconscious…

Claudine's friends stumbled toward the door, freed from their restraints, while the werewolves retreated in disarray. Just as Claudine was about to strike Reid, Reid's warriors burst into the room. Reid's voice pierced the chaos, "Charge! Take her down!" The warriors surged forward, their hands and finger ready to fight, but Claudine barely flinched. With fluid, deadly precision, she tore through the warriors, their screams echoing through the room as they fell beneath her claws. Cordelia and Ezrianna watched in stunned silence, their eyes fixed on Claudine's towering figure. They stood frozen, unable to comprehend the sheer scale of her power. Ezrianna's lips parted, but no words emerged, w

ROY The wind was sharp tonight. Cold, biting—like a warning carved into the air itself. But warnings didn’t move me. Not anymore. I stood atop the cliff at the edge of no-man’s-land, overlooking the valley where borders blurred. Behind me, the moon bled silver over barren trees. Below, the old ruins still whispered of power lost and blood spilled. These lands didn’t belong to any one pack now. They were cursed. Forgotten. Perfect for gathering wolves who had no home left to lose.

Third-person POV "Amara and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. There's no point in telling me these things. If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up." Hearing that, Naia hurriedly yelled, "Ry, don't hang up!" But it was already too late. The sound of the call disconnecting echoed sharply through the private room. Amara's expression grew darker and darker. She smashed everything in the room that could be smashed, venting her anger, and drove everyone out.