Jedi Braid Novels & Stories

That hesitation gave Shieena just enough time to yell: “I am bringing home your brothers and sisters, all of them former prisoners from Canestor. I bring with me the Sunbringer, killer of the dwarf king. You will not use force against us. If you do, he will destroy you with his terrible black magic. He will rain terror and death upon you!” She turned to Nio and whispered: “Hold the raw magic as long as you can, but please, please don’t use it. They're just scared. I will handle it." She stepped towards the goblin who hit her and started talking to him again. After a minute or two he turned and disappeared inside the settlement. Shieena returned to Nio and he released the magic. Not long afte

Azra called. Immediately, a strange silver coated bracelets flew to Jared's direction out of no where. Appeared a pale skin lady, having a hooded glowing blue eyes with a inside-out black braided hairstyle, dressed in tights clothing, possessing two sheathed daggers behind her back appeared, sat on Jared's shoulders. Now he knows the bracelets were not moving on it's own but was held by the lady with the ability to camouflage into her environment which she immediately, placed it on Jared’s wrists then Azra removed his hand with his dreadlocks from Jared's. Jared looked at the bracelets as he stepped back, slightly shaken by the sight of the bracelets.

As soon as Alex’s body moved, he had left the spell formation’s perimeter. Jade stomped her feet, rushing over in an attempt to follow him. However, she did not understand the way of the spell formation here. Right after she took a few steps, she suddenly saw two people appear in front of her. Judging by their outfits, she could tell at a glance that they were Returning Sword Sect people... She froze and stopped in her tracks. She then noticed that the two people looked bizarre. Their bodies already showed no sign of life, but they could still move freely and treated her like she was invisible.

She went to her cot and lay down, wrist draped across her eyes, falling into black nothingness. Briar, You are doing well. You are the smartest human vessel I have ever had. I have sensed a change in your friends. They have had something big and traumatic happen among them. They are searching for something, but I can’t clearly see what they are searching for. There are Quads your father and Draken sends that get just close enough to our location, but just can’t seem to find it. A is a master Illusionist. You will see what he wants you to see, even when you, yourself don’t want to see it.

Jane stood in the alley, her eyes closed to the night-time world. Strands of her magically empowered hair were "sniffing" the air, for all intents and purposes, trying to sense her invisible foe. She felt something brush against a single hair, making her senses dance like a spider at the center of its web. Her eight braids reached out, grabbing debris and garbage cans to use as weapons when . . . "Stop!" came a sharp voice a little further down the alley. Jane's friend, mentor and lover emerged from the darkness. Red looked the younger woman over. "What did you forget to do?"

He was determined to acquire the Karmic Bloomfire, which would allow him to transform again and push his Solar Titan Physique to the third tier. "Damn it!" Ezra muttered, his expression twisted with frustration. "If this continues, I won't be able to escape. Why is this High Marshal so strong?" Ezra felt a wave of anxiety and wondered, "What should I do?" Suddenly, he spotted Lavinia concealed among the jungle foliage, and it felt like spotting a lifeline. "Thousand-Armed Dea," Ezra executed a lethal technique. A spectral image of the Dea appeared, its numerous arms striking out toward Gideon. Back in the Spirale clan city on the Asgard Plains, Gideon had seen Yohan's Thousand Holy Palm, whi

Miguel found himself at the gathering of the Violet Moon Cult, accompanied by his mother, Sasha. The air was heavy with anticipation as the cult members gathered, awaiting the presence of their enigmatic leader, Jade, known to them as the Messiah. As Jade emerged, cloaked in a flowing violet robe, a hushed silence fell over the crowd. His piercing gaze seemed to penetrate the depths of Miguel's soul, leaving him both intrigued and unsettled. Addressing the gathering, Jade's voice resonated with a commanding authority. "Miguel, my child," he said, his words carrying an air of divinity. "You have been chosen for a sacred task. Bring forth Zelda to the altar."

“ Everything is so surreal, one minute I'm a bridesmaid, then the Bride and to make it better I'm going to have a baby. I could never be happier.” “Sure. Excuse me.” blinded by tears, Camilla ran out of the church hall towards the parking area.

Miria seemed to light up at that as well and turned to look at him expectantly. Jai blinked dumbfoundedly. “Eh?” What brotherhood? Barun and Miria looked at each other. Clearly, the young man looked clueless. “You are...not from Jaden Brotherhood?” Miria asked carefully. Jai shook his head lightly, “No? What’s that?” “It’s a community school in the kingdom. They teach young citizens how to defend themselves.” Miria answered with a small smile.

Heather at his right, Liam and Lilly close behind, Melody murmuring quiet blessings under her breath. Baylee stood beside him, cloak drawn tight, her face pale but her eyes blazing. When she spoke, her voice carried through the courtyard like the sound of wind through steel. “Jade isn’t just after me anymore,” she said. “She wants to open the Veil — to tear the world between life and death apart. But she won’t do it alone. She can’t. She’s gathering the lost. The corrupted. The broken.” Her gaze swept the crowd. “We gather the living.”