Cody Obi Wan Kenobi Novels & Stories

" Alley replied before she hung up. I really did miss everyone there but now with the babies born the elders will come after Pythia in full force and I know that is something that Leia will want to be there for. I wasn't sure if Tye would even answer the phone or not but I called anyway and to my surprise he answered. "What's up?" Tye asked. "Nothing, just calling to check on a few things before we come back in the morning." I replied. "Ah yes, everything is ready to go. I left the keys under the rug on the front porch for you." Tye said. "Thanks man, how is Pythia doing? I heard she had the baby." I replied. "She did, a healthy baby boy, Apollo is what we named him. Both are doing very well

"I'm very sure, princess." Mona stared at him for a moment, chewing on her lip again. Finally, she gave a shy nod. "Okay. I'll meet you here after my shift." "Good." As he turned to walk inside, he heard her small voice behind him. "Wait... what's your name?" He glanced back over his shoulder, flashing her his signature smirk. "Kane." And with that, he walked inside, his mind occupied by a certain redhead.

Phoebe “What’s going on, Tyra?” Strangely, the room fell silent. I glanced at Finley, who only shrugged. Zion cleared his throat, but it was Adonis whose expression had changed. His face hardened, tension visible in every line. I turned toward the door. The handle moved, and when it opened, it wasn’t Tyra standing there—it was Hayden… wearing a full-on Anakin Skywalker costume from his Jedi days in Star Wars. Zion burst into laughter as Hayden stepped into the room.

Giselle said, spinning me around to check out my costume. “Oh my God, Giselle, you look like a perfect Wednesday! Ashley, that’s a gorgeous Poison Ivy. Cody? I don’t know what you are dressed like…” I spoke. Cody twirled around for me. “I’m Mandalorian. From Star Wars!” he groaned in frustration. “Ahh, sorry, I haven’t watched Star Wars.” Cody’s gasp could’ve reverberated throughout the world. Giselle rolled her eyes. “Please don’t get him started.”

I didn’t answer. I knew that he did not care, Not about me, not about mother, not about anyone else. I did not even understand how she lived with him throughout all this time, but this was what it was to be me, to be her, to be raised, to be obedient, to stand for a man, to do everything for you while you just obeyed. But when my eyes found him, I almost froze. The same man who stood there… He stood at the end of the aisle, beneath a silver arch of twisted branches and moonflowers, his face carved from stone. Dark hair, darker eyes. A black suit tailored like armor.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

The soldier on guard opened the door, and we entered and are currently sitting as if waiting for us. “Good evening, Mr. Dark!” The three of us greeted him. My eyes rolled inside because I was looking for Oba, and when I didn't see her, I asked. “Mr. Dark, where is Oba?” I have a formal question. “She is in the room resting,” he replied. “I see.” I smiled a little, and I was happy because he was taking care of Oba. “Where is Cod013?” he asked seriously. “We don't know, Mr. Dark,” Lie replied.