Jedi Padme Novels & Stories

"Just like that?" My voice was nothing but a whisper, my heart pounding in my chest. All tears on my chin stopped and instead, a burning fire suddenly rose from within me, heating up my veins. Damon adjusted the towel around his waist. "Yes, just that, Annie. We are done. I reject you as my mate. And since you've been accepted into the Silver Sword Academy, let me make this very clear... You are rejected from the Silver Sword Pack, too. From now henceforth, you should not move around Agolia not to talk of living anywhere under my watch."

He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.” “Ai.” JD-hyung muttered as he nodded and shook his hand. Then finally, he turned to Sean-hyung with a smile I can’t explain. Sean-hyung spoke. “Mist of Dark Knight, 18. Number one in handling arnis, chako and sword. The intelligence officer who has contacts anywhere you go. Sean Madrigal but call me Sean. Stargazer and Polaris’s cook.” He stopped and smiled. But instead of shaking his hand, JD-hyung pulled Sean-h

This wasn’t the time or place to act on the bond, but the pull was maddening. Delilah leaned closer. “Shall we sit, Alpha?” she said. I nodded absently, my focus still on the woman at the other end of the room. My mate.

“Alpha, Valerian would like to come and check up on Luna. Is that alright with you?” Jax asked with a hopeful look on his face. I smiled and nodded before turning my attention back on Artemis’s sleeping face. She reminded me of those angels in the paintings I have seen many times. So beautiful and perfect. Moon Goddess, you really blessed me with someone so perfect. I thought to myself. A few moments later there was a knock on the door. Jax stood up and opened the door then moved away wearing a huge smile. Valerian walked in and looked over at Artemis.

An elderly but good looking man greeted as he walked over to us. "Good evening Mr. Hudson and happy birthday," Philip replied with a smile. Undoubtedly the celebrant. "Thank you, son, I'm assuming this beautiful young lady beside you is your wife." I smiled at him, "Happy birthday Sir, I'm Giordana Forbes, Philip's wife." He accepted my outstretched hand. "Babe I'd like you to meet Mr. Denver Hudson my mentor and business partner, Mr. Hudson like she said, this is Giordana Forbes, my beautiful wife."

Hurriedly, Qiyana said, “He’s just injured. You only need to heal his injuries. As for the rest, we will think of a way.” The lady was Jada Medicuse, the leader of the Medicuse Race. Her original form was an Empyrean Spiritual Root. She had a strong cultivation rank. She had reached the Holy Celestial Rank. Jada stood up and walked toward Qairo. She reached out to him with a pale hand. A ray of white light emerged from her palm. The ray of light shone on him. Instantly, she knew how severe his injuries were. “The Illus is with you, right? Lend it to me.” Jada looked at Qiyana.

“The head of the Moon Readers.” Tharion exhaled slowly, realization dawning. Padma’s serene expression never wavered; she worked as if this were simply another cup of tea to be poured—elegant, deliberate, devastatingly effective. Kaplan’s body began to ease as the pain ebbed away, each breath less ragged than the last. His gaze stayed fixed on Jaiyana’s grandmother, as if afraid that if he looked away, the fragile reprieve would vanish. Padma’s smile was gentle and knowing, her hand resting lightly against his back, the warmth of her touch grounding him.

At first she was trying to connect the dots and her eyebrows scrunched until she realized what I was saying. Instantly her face changed to anger. "What is his deal? What gives him any right to make a challenge like that?" Leia nearly yelled. "Hey.. calm down, it's all going to be okay I promise. A challenge is something I can easily handle so I'm not worried about that but we found out some other things." I replied, holding her hands. "What else did you find out?" Leia asked. She was trying to calm down but I could see the rage in her eyes. "We found out why he is acting the way he is. Turns out he did find his mate and she died." I replied, shaking my head. "Who was his mate? I thought if y

I tell her. She walks over to him and place her hands on his chest. I watch as her hands glow while she heals him and then she turns to me. Jackson doesn’t stir but I know he’ll be okay. Ace rubs against her and she pats our head, but doesn’t say a word as she heads straight for the elevator. “Ahsoka?” “I am ending this war now.” Dad grabs Jackson and both follow her into the elevator. Her powers never fade, though I feel her anger dissolve. We head for the exit when we hear her speak.