Jedi Zabrak Novels & Stories

I found myself asking to verify if the fortress was still standing strong and if Oliver, always the fierce warrior, was there. “The fortress is stronger than ever. We have knights, guards and scouts stationed at its walls to keep us all secure,” Vivienne assured. “Knights? Scouts?” “Knights are members of the Elite who also serve as warriors,” Lucas explained. “Scouts are those we send to the outside world for supplies or new blood.” I wasn’t sure how I felt about that last piece of information. I couldn’t help but wonder if there was a way for our kind to survive without preying on humans. I was sure that just saying those thoughts out loud would be labeled as sacrilege by my father.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

I am happy that one day, he’ll be the one to rule Alvannia after my father. Valerian wore a long black jacket over a waistcoat that was buttoned down. A black long-sleeved shirt underneath hugged his skin. Unlike the other black parts of the jacket, the top collar, the lapels, his cuffs, the buttons, and the center fronts of the coat were striking gold. His long black hair fell graciously on his shoulders. “Who’s that?” I asked pointing at a man that walked beside my father as he approached us. “Oh, that’s King Iyrick of Meldonis. This year’s ball will be hosted in his palace. I’m guessing he came to personally escort us to his kingdom.” Valerian answered, waving at the unfamiliar old man.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

Inside the entire Blackthorne Bloodmoon Citadel, Jabari’s wild little spirit carries zero fear of any guardian, save for the Supreme King himself. The boy is famous across the Silverclaw Quarter for being a total mischievous nightmare to the pack elders. However, his claws don't dare play a single game when Idris’s massive frame is looming over his head. Standing right in front of his father's boots, Jabari crosses his bare feet back and forth, his face looking totally confused and restless. "Daddy, the moon is already high in the sky. Is there a critical pack reason why your boots are tracking my room tonight?"

Consequently, Jouzen died. They eventually discovered the truth after listening to the people's discussions. Chad was surprised to learn such a secret at the night market. When Wobble realized those people were Saffronesians, he stopped smiling and kept the Blood Ganoderma Lucidum. "I would rather feed my herbs to the dogs than sell them to the Saffronesians!" The sorcerer, holding a hand fan, was startled but did not appear angry. He smiled. "I am Yondu Hinata, and I will always get what I desire."

, “Follow me” Just us three proceeded in to the basement. “Diana we didn't eat since we've been waiting here for you” he added. “Quiet!” Zee pinched him, “Liar. Didn't you have one full bottle of wine?” “Hey, drinking and eating ain't the same” “I said ‘Quiet’...” I muttered again, this getting some actual quiet, other than the sounds of our foot on the staircase down to the underground. *** In one of the inner rooms in the basement of the estate, dim and quiet, were I, Zee, and Felix– my weapon (a killer disguised by nerdy glasses. He enjoyed pain. Blood thrilled him. A former classmate in business school. Never a friend)

Kriss siad, features becoming austere while telling them about Zadicus’ origin which is enough to tremble everyone, "Zadicus is the son of the greatest scholar of all time, the master of knowledge and magic. Sir Zuka Tademono."

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,