Jedi Maul Novels & Stories

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

The next strike came—this one aimed at her own throat. And then— “STOP!” The voice cracked through the arena like lightning. Everything froze. The crowd turned. At the far end of the field, a figure stood at the edge of the sparring zone—fists glowing like magma, and flames blazing in her eyes. Jade. A collective gasp swept through the stands. The top-ranked applicant—the one who'd been sent into the Great Gods' domain as punishment for her sin of blasphemy—had returned unbroken. “She—she made it back from the Gods’ test?!”

​He paused, the air growing suffocatingly dense. ​"Say this," Malakai commanded, his eyes flaring with monstrous tenacity. "At the mere mention of the name of Leia, I will burn the human city to the ground. I will destroy the dwelling of Duke Phileo and use his skull to drink blood. I am trying to be merciful, but the humans are making things difficult. Carry my words only to the human king. And make sure you are as cunning as serpents when you cross into their territory. When you do this, make sure no one sees you on the road."