Han Solo On Endor Novels & Stories

Skylar said. Skylar walked around asking for Endora. “She is not here.” Said a voice. “She went to Ireland to visit some family about a month ago.” “Hi, I’m Ayri.” The voice said holding out her hand. “I’m Felan and this is Skylar.” “Why are you looking for Endora?” Ayri asked. “I was hoping she could tell me more about the prophecy?” Felan answered. “Maybe, I can help you. What do you know already?”

“Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.” He really was convinced that I was a gold digger. I chuckled and murmured, “Too bad I can’t go, but William, I wish you and Jennifer a happy life together from the bottom of my heart." Suddenly, a powerful force pulled me in. When I regained consciousness, I saw Jennifer and a man dressed in a robe. The man was holding a wooden cross and chanting under his breath. There was a table in front of him with a white porcelain urn on it. It was my urn.

The next morning, she heard from Lucas’s assistant that Vanessa had suffered a miscarriage. … Vanessa sat weakly atop the horse, her voice hoarse as she pleaded for mercy. From the raised platform, Lucas idly toyed with a lighter, his expression unreadable. Only after a long pause did he finally light his cigarette as he decided to let her go. Desperate, Vanessa reached for him, unwilling to accept her fate. But all she received in return was a cold, mocking sneer.