Romans & histoires Darth Vader Fan Fiction

DIANA'S POV I love him too and I want my dreams of being the mother of his children to come to pass one day, this would make me feel complete. So, I won't care about anything the Shamma has to say and I'll do all in my power to make babies for him, even though it is the hardest way ever. Even though it means me going for help at places I should not go to at all. LUCIAN'S POV I can't imagine that this would happen to me at all, it is still like a bad dream and I can't wait to finally wake up from how terrible it makes me feel.

He had wanted her to fail so bad. A silent scoff left my lips. I should have never been content with just being the knight in the shadows. "Yes, you shouldn't have," my wolf, Vader, whispered into my ears, morphing out of thin air. "I won't make the same mistake twice." And I meant it. Life hadn't handed me a second chance to be a stupid loser. I would choose Penelope this time. My gaze flickered to her. "She's thinking," Vader pointed out. "Yes," I acknowledged him in my head.

“Face it, Varya. You’re out of your league. Kylo doesn’t love you. He never will.” Taking a deep breath, I looked directly at Dora. “Maybe Kylo and I don’t have the perfect marriage. Maybe we’re not in love. But we are in this together, and you will not be able to scare me.” Dora’s eyes were full of anger. "I suppose you think you are so strong, don’t you? But you’re nothing. Just a temporary distraction. Kylo will tire of you, and when he does, you’ll be out on the streets where you belong.”

Darth looked at me for a long time before he sighed loudly and gave a death glared to Calix. "You really tend to enslave people but remember this, I will be back and get Chloe out of you" his eyes flickered into an golden eyes as he stared Calix. Kiefer was alert to see Darth's golden eyes but it's good thing that Darth stopped his anger and just looked at me with those innocence face of his. "I'll be back" it was as if all my blood has cooled when Darth spoke from my brain, I couldn't speak out of shock. He just smiled at me and walk away while me left dumbfounded to the arms of these devil.

They weren't thoughts, it was like I was present when they took place. Like Zarek, Fenrik was not in his chambers. I dropped the food tray on his table. “These are visions,” Astari said to me. “Visions?” I replied to her. “Of what?” “I'm not certain,” she said. “I think he dies.” “Who dies Astari?” I questioned her. “Lord Korran,” she replied. “Girl, I think we are having a bad day,” I responded. “There’s no one powerful enough to kill the Lycans.”

He clouds her mind with the fallen, that old fairy soul was inside her now, creating havoc on her soul. "Imagine the absolute freedom from all hope on a heavenly maker who tells us what we can and cannot do." And he reckoned it did not get worse than that, contemplating the Lord. Anna remained in her trance of pity, something inside her stirred as she listened. The Dark Lord concluded his discourses, "Meanwhile little one, you will be the heroine." He grinned, and he will have the absolute vengeance of engulfing the very life and lineage of his brother, into his body when he drank her blood and sampled her flesh. He dreamed.

It was Savaric's term for indicating them, he said their native name once, but the language was far too ancient for me to remember. "Oh, we're going to have so much fun with you." One of the crawlers hissed his words in my ear, as he slit his very sharp fingernails and draw blood to my thick shard skin upper arm. I was shackled to the low dungeon ceiling, my body was forced to bend and my head bows lower, my arms were hanging on each side of my body.

He had a plan that was for sure, and I knew for a fact that whatever plan he had was certainly not for the good of the pack. Vader was a force to reckon with. He had plans to overthrow Danister when he was still the Blue Scorpion pack's beta, and I knew very well of that plan. It was this knowledge that made me even more worried. He had no love for the blue scorpions; if he released them, there was a selfish reason for his doing so. I knew I had to brace up for a war.

"My sister has always been a fighter, one that would never allow herself be intimidated. Surely, she can survive in the midst of those wolves. I know she can" Masha shook her head and sighed. A knock at the door drew their attention from the conversation. Masha gestured Terra to check it out and upon opening the door, she discovered it was Lord Galadriel's right-hand man - Vader. He stood there, tall and intimidating with his face being as strict as ever. He always seemed like one ready for a fight. "Good morning, Vader", Terra bowed in obeisance, still holding the door open. But Vader ignored her and penetrated his eyes into the room for Masha. He found her there before the mirror and the t