Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Star Wars

"He's like Obi-Wan Kenobi and the Rebellion! And you're Princess Leia. Yeah! And Isaac is Luke and Zander is Han Solo!" "Really? Star Wars?" I gaped. "You are spending too much time with your brothers. Besides, Isaac and Phoebe are the twins." "I know it's not exactly right, but you have to admit, this would make a good movie. We've even got an evil father character. Instead of 'Luke, I'm your father,'" she droned in a deep voice, "He'd be a man in a suit saying 'Son, I'm really the evil psychopath bent on world domination.'"

"Our ancestors get exiled from the Grey world, he was genius there. His own brother betrayed because the leader's position, makes him injury and almost kill. Somehow the Portal was open, send him into the Blue world. The tenth realm in the Blue world was a second home, he builds Flessia Clan and fights the stronger cultivator. His injury wasn't healing from the betrayal, and get another one that took his life. The rest were under pursuing by them until now, they hunting us like an animal." Xiao Wan didn't reply soon, his brain process to remember new information was low. Similarly when he gets in contact with the system, many data upload into his mind. Loading until now, he wants to stop but

-A She sighed and set down her quill, folding the letter and tying it with string before heating her wax for the seal. This was too much for her tired mind… *** Lysander stood in his tower, his eye fused to the eyepiece. The fur around his eye was matted and black, keeping the eye itself open, forced to look through up at the shimmering, shaking, glitching star he had been staring at for weeks… “The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming…” he whispered, over and over…

Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

Cain sighed walking over to the bed pulling a chair along with him, he placed it right beside the bed sitting down in it. “You see Star, I have to mate you. I know we didn’t really get off on the right foot but I’ve talked to Sarah and made her understand her place in all of this as well. She will still be my Luna but you will just be in the back ground as my slave really. You’re really lucky actually.” I rolled my eyes, lucky wasn’t the word I’d use. He growled lowly at me.

“She shared a few names. She had a whole fucking list. There is one I like, Aeryn, it’s from this show Farscape.” Osiris looked at me like I was fucking makes up words. So I went to the rest of the list. Leia had sent it to me, so I read it off my phone. “Elora is the baby of Willow, in the movie. You know with the fucking little person that becomes a wizard?” Osiris looked like I was talking about fucking rocket science again, doesn’t this guy ever watch a fucking move? “Nope? Okay, next one Allana is actually Leia and Han’s granddaughter in the fucking Star Wars books, you don’t fucking care do you?”

"'YOUR' only lead, not ours. You should stop reading those Twilight novels. Next thing, you'll say Taylor Lautner entered your room in the night and whisked you away in his big strong arms." "Stay out of my fanfiction, Dorian! Knock it off!" Maddie growled and punched him on the arm. Scarlett blinked at the thought, Maddie reads Twilight Saga novels? And mostly, she favored werewolves over Vampires. Typical fangirl. But then she wondered if she could ask her if she had the Midnight Sun edition. "Well, I hypothesize that they're an extraterrestrial race posing as humans and they're looking for more hosts," Zack exclaimed.

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“Darth Vader’s invading! Run, Princess Leia!” I blinked. “What in the world are you dreaming about?” “Star Wars,” she mumbled sleepily. Then her eyes lit up. “Wait—do you watch Star Wars?” “Nope,” I admitted. “But I had a neighbor who was obsessed with it. He used to narrate the whole story to me.” Gwen grinned. “I knew it. You’ve got major Princess Leia vibes.” I laughed softly. “Me? Leia? That’s a stretch.” “Don’t argue with me—you’re stunning, like a princess. I don’t hand out compliments for free, you know.”