Jedi Anakin Skywalker Novels & Stories

I heard Arya swaggered and she's smiling now. We refocused our attention on the screen when the flashed images changed. Those were now evidences against JDC. Funny how the events suddenly pointed to JDC. Zanaya did that a while ago to fool JDC and made him believed that she was on his side, but then she's actually plotting his destruction from the inside already. "JDC is the real mastermind of everything that has happened in the academy for the past two years. He wanted revenge for the death of his father. Two fathers to be precise," she continued.

“Okay, never mind. There are too many numbers.” “Just transfer what you can into our joint bank account and I’ll handle the rest,” Jedi says, laughing and patting Luca on the butt. “You poor, penniless design student.” “Wait a couple of years,” Luca says, resting a hand on Jedidiah’s shoulder and raising the other in front of him, swiping an invisible banner across the air. “Internationally renowned designer Luca Knights unveils new design for Stussy’s snapback range. Wow!” “Think I’ll be waiting longer than a couple of years for that,” Jedi says as he sticks his tongue out. As he squirms to avoid Luca’s tickle attack on his neck, he sees a flurry of movement out of the corner of his eye.

Frederick added suddenly. "Are you drunk? Anakin Pharmaceuticals is a massive company! Do you think they’re just going to sell their branch to you for peanuts? Even if you are the overworld king, you can’t just force them to sell it to you. Besides, Anakin is backed by the Whalen Group. They won’t give in easily to you," Jasmine retorted, sitting back down across from Frederick.

I called him, and he answered right away. "Well, what do you think?" he asked anxiously. "It freaked me out." I cringed even saying it. "We need to get a grasp on who this JD is. This might be the only way to take Elora down for everything she did," he stated agitatedly. "I agree, but don't know any JDs. Those messages are so different from the ones from Beta Jax…" I wondered aloud. "I think it's a wolf, and a very powerful one at that," Kanan deduced.

I said, grabbing a burp cloth. The girls squealed in delight as Elijah handed them their own lightsabers. “Leia doesn’t get one,” Hikari pouted. “Don’t be such a purist. Leia was a Skywalker too, so she has the force,” I rolled my eyes, shifting Ryū to burp him. Hikari pouted, not happy that he didn’t have the only kid lightsaber. “Remember, this keeps them from breaking yours again,” Elijah smiled, scooping Hikari up and kissing his cheeks.

James replied, “I’m from the Jademora Empire. My name is James Caden.” Confused, Frances murmured, “The Jademora Empire is unheard of.” “James Caden sounds familiar,” the man muttered, then raised his head again and shouted, “I’m Finely Faulkner, the third disciple under Skynet’s Lady Herodias.” “Nice to meet you.” James nodded politely. Finely responded, “Since you’re acquainted with our leader and young master, why didn’t you receive an invitation.” James waved his hand, and a VIP invitation appeared.

I said. Leia looked at me, "I'm listening." Leia replied. "If Pythia just had the baby or is close we give her a little space to adjust to everything. We can check in with other people and give you a week or two to adjust to everything." I said hoping she wouldn't get mad at it. I could see she was thinking about what I had said so I waited patiently. "I can do that. I don't want to be overbearing to her but I don't want to be far from her either just in case she needs me and I want to at least check on her when we get back." Leia finally said. "Sounds like a deal to me, oh and I have a surprise for you when we do get back." I said, smiling at her. "Oh really? What is it?" She asked, there w

Cassiopeia Nyx Morning came faster than I could have anticipated. It felt as if the night went by in the twinkle of an eye. The maids came to dress me, but I hardly paid attention. My mind kept morphing and twisting through multiple images. Xeros had left before I woke up. Anakin explained to me that he went for a run, attempting to cool himself down before embarking on the journey. By the time he came back, we were already dressed and ready. Anakin accompanied us, along with a few pack members, in case of any issues that arose.

Dean Withers. He is older, but not frail. Not even close. His jet black hair combed neatly away from his face, his uniform pressed to perfection, and a golden crest of Aetherion Academy pinned over his heart. A loyal servant of Elarion. A loyal servant of Aeron- the man responsible for throwing me into Skyless Keep. "Miss Thalorien," he says warmly, gesturing to the chair across from him. "Please, sit." I don't. His smile does not falter, but something sharp flickers behind his eyes.

Kia said, he hadn't left yet. “ H-how did you know?” I stuttered. Was he disappointed? Did this bastard Anakin tell him?? Argh! This can't be good. “ Anakin fights in a peculiar manner that is known only by few people. Not to mention that he is the only knight and person that fights with a katana which he passed down to his regiment,” Kia explained. It felt like my hard work had gone to waste now. Maybe I should just apologize and come clean but I didn't really do anything wrong. I mean, I just trained secretly.