Jedi Padme Novels & Stories

Jade said. Jade was trained in magic and sorcery. He placed his hand over the open wound in my body and a dim blue bubble enclosed that area, suddenly siphoning the poison from my bloodstream. "You should be better now," Jade said to me. "Impressive," Elder Jonas clapped. "We'll capture you. You'll be of use to Sloane." Jade snarled at him, but I signaled him to not engage in a battle against elder Jonas. He was mine to kill, mine to destroy.

If he suspected an ounce of insincerity, this could all be over. “I’m listening.” The demon hisses. “I will grant you one mortal life with Tamara. But you must promise to leave the Walker coven alone.” “That is not in your gift, little wolf.” His words rang dangerous over the distance between us. “All I need to do is ask the goddess, Selene. She owes me a life.” There it was. That is what my plan was resting on. “She has taken away my family, and cast me on a new path, and for that she owes me.” I offer by way of explanation.

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.

She was still not sure about the purpose of Leia's visit. Leia walked over to the window, gazing outside as she spoke casually, "Lady Summers is at a meeting in Yartford, and Bradley is off dealing with bandits in Lofrenia. Right now, you, Belle, hold the highest rank in the Phoenix Legion." Belle's face paled as she hurriedly clarified, "Lady Leia! Why would you say that? I have no other intention besides carrying out my duties. Even if you've heard gossip, you must know I'm not that kind of person!"

Even the distant peaks of the Shadow Vale—once shrouded in darkness—now caught the sun’s rays, as if acknowledging her triumph. Clad in resplendent armor woven from moonsteel and starlight, Selene radiated power. Her silver hair fell in cascading waves, and her eyes—brighter than any moon—held the promise of eternal guardianship. At her side stood Ryker, the bond between them shining like a beacon. Their children; one born of flesh, one reborn from darkness, sat enthroned nearby, symbols of her lineage and legacy. Elder Callista, robes gleaming with runic embroidery, stepped forward to begin the rite. Her voice, rich with ancient authority, echoed across the terrace.

"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."

“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."

The lady was Jada of the Medicuse Race. When James appeared, Jada quickly got out of Quattro’s embrace. Standing to the side, she called out in a soft voice, “James.” “Mm-hmm.” James nodded. Walking over, he sat beside them and asked, “Did anything happen?” Quattro answered, “Nothing happened.”

“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.