Cool Sith Novels & Stories

And I can’t make it any better… I can never heal anyone again without dying. I hear sniffs and snorts outside and I hold my breath, gathering every bit of strength I have, “Cassandra,” I whisper. “We can do this.” My body starts glowing white as I feel heat. I walk to the outside of the cave, my bones breaking as Cassandra takes over. The pain isn’t like it was before and now that I have met her, I feel at even more peace than I did the first time. I hear growling and I open my eyes. Three of Jackson’s warriors are waiting, but something tells me I do not need to be afraid. Something tells me that I am more powerful than I ever imagined…

with his demon voice? Charlotte covered her face, shaking her head as she typed. Charlotte: Please… he doesn’t even talk that much. But he stares. A lot. Like he’s collecting data on my soul. Jaina: LMAO maybe he likes you Charlotte nearly dropped her phone. Charlotte: No. No. No. Stop. It’s not that. He’s just… peculiar. Jaina: Oh please, I've got a pretty fair idea of men you consider peculiar Charlotte snickered under her breath.

Eyes that burned like coals. His own eyes. The figure raised a hand, and the world trembled. Entire armies screamed as fire devoured them, their silhouettes burning into the ground. The destruction was vast, endless, and unstoppable. The whispers rose to a roar. “The Sundering reborn.” “The curse of fire. The curse of blood.” Kaelen fell to his knees, clutching his head. “No… no, that isn’t me—” The fiery figure turned. For a moment, Kaelen thought it might smile. Instead, it raised a hand toward him. Fire surged forward like a wave, and Kaelen’s body was swallowed whole.

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

said Lucas and for the first time, both of them thought back to their gear from their time. “Father have me hide them in the sheep pen. Not draw attention,” Sang referred to both Natasha’s nanotechnology suit and Lucas’s electromagnetic shield. “You said the colonizers were defeated?” came Lucas. “Yes. Not so long ago. Maybe month after you come.” “And any chance you might know who defeated them?” Natasha watched Lucas as if he was on to something. “Not our people of course. Too afraid. King Prithvi Narayan’s his name. Awful lot from Gorkha Empire.”

Sloan was stone-cold sober, and he was freaking the fuck out. "I am not a blue man. I am Dagerstanteen. I am warrior. I am the great ruler. You may address me as king just like the cat does." Sloan dropped the water and stepped away from the table. He took another step toward the beach. He had to get out of here.

She wondered how they were in some sort of magical place yet there were crocs. Mrs. Hasse looked over to the supposed woman. “And who might this young one be?”, she smiled at the silver-haired woman in front of her. Hughes stood in attention as he respects the Witch of Neverwhere. “Madam Hasse,”, he lowered his gaze as if to bow. “She is Selina, the heir of Kósmima.” The old woman chuckled. Selena meanwhile, was left baffled by what Hughes said. “Or that is what you might think she is.”

If someone’s attacking me and I might end up with this fucking disease, whatever the fuck it is, I’m going to take them down any way I can. Andrew and Jackson groaned at the same time. ‘But the first couple of Sleepers dropped after they’d been shot, didn’t they?’ said Bridget. ‘I just think they adapted. One gets shot, the others learn to compensate. It’s like the whole of Middletown is a hive mind now.’ ‘Like the Borg in TNG,’ said Jackson. ‘Thank you!’ Andrew laughed. ‘Yes! Exactly right, that man. God, where have you been all day?’

she reassured me, taking a sip from her cup. "Slim is like the king of this damn hellhole. Even when he isn't here, nobody tries to take his place. Fucking cowards," Blowjob Guy chimed in, and they all burst into laughter. "Then why don't you give it a shot, Zeek?" the redhead challenged, finally revealing his name.

The shockwave blew out the remaining windows of the fortress, sending shards of glass flying like diamonds in the dark. ​We were locked in a stalemate, our blades hissing as the energies fought to consume each other. ​"Look at yourself," she hissed, her face inches from mine. "You're bleeding. You're trembling. You're human. I am the First Life. I am the pure extraction. I don't need a Shield. I don't need a Doctor. I am the End." ​"You're a tool," I spat, blood bubbling at the corner of my mouth. "Silas made you to be a battery. He made me to be a person."