Luke Skywalker 7 Novels & Stories

Mario had seven computers in front of him that had various functions. 'James Skywalker, I've got your wife!' *******

I can hear their footsteps scuffling away. “You know she’s never going to make this easy for you, right?” I hear Rowan ask quietly. Silence. Long enough that I almost think Luca isn’t going to answer. “I know,” he says softly. A beat passes. Then Rowan snorts. “You’re so unbelievably fucked.” “Shut up, Rowan.” Their laughter fades down the hall. And despite everything… Dean Withers. The tracker beneath my skin. Callan Ravaryn and his stupid, gentle eyes. The memories of Skyless Keep. The panic still clawing at my chest… I find myself smiling. Just a little.

"Corbin, you never understood what a true mate is." "I do! I understand now!" "No, you don't." I took Rhys's hand. "A true mate doesn't shatter his other half seven times over." Rhys squeezed my hand and issued a final warning to Corbin. "This is the last time. If you ever touch my Luna again, the Stormclaw Pack will consider it an act of war." I let Rhys lead me away, and I didn't look back. As we got in the car, I could still hear Corbin's desperate howls behind us.

Ada Steele:- The packhouse courtyard was shrouded by the night sky, with stars shining above the sea of jubilation. Golden lanterns dangled at long poles, and then flared in warm glances about the muster-pack. All was clothed in magnificence. Silk-draped tables. Flower-laced pillars. And right at the center of it all, the platform, on which the Luna of the future Alpha was to be presented. That Luna was me.

“Not all of them. But as long as you keep your identity a secret, you have nothing to worry about” Seeing that I still wasn't convinced, she spoke further. “Right now, Lukas and s under a lot of pressure from the elders. They want him to take a new Luna” The words hit me like a blow to the chest. I swallowed hard Everyone thought I was dead, of course the pack would need a new Luna. “Do you think he will go through with it?” Kate shrugged casually. “Who knows? I'm done trying to figure out what Lukas would do. He's do unpredictable and always disappoint just when I think he's going to make the right choice”

He didn't want to think of the things that happened to her but the fire in him screamed to kill the ones who had hurt her. She was a mystery. He never thought he'd ever get to know anything about her and now she bared her soul in front of him. He felt like shit for playing with her heart like that but maybe he could make everything alright. Hunter couldn't even fathom the thought of her finding out his plan. She would be shattered. 'Hunter,' Luca mind-linked him. 'Yeah,' Hunter's response was tired. 'Berolt was a wizard who worked under Alonso but was killed by rogues at the age of twenty-nine,' Luca said.

I sent the message. Then my wolf took over. She tore through the forest, a blur of fur and rage under the moonlight. Seven years. For seven years, I'd guarded this broken pack like a fool, waiting for a man who was never coming back. My claws tore through the earth. Rage and pain churned in my chest. Running was the only thing that kept the suffocating feeling from ripping me apart. Leon’s words echoed in my head: "Luna, Gavin's new pack is already one of the three great powers in the North. Everyone says Sarah is his Luna. They even have a pup..."

He stuttered whilst baring his neck as a sign of submission. "Relax Luke." I intervened, trying to calm his obvious nerves. "I'm sure Maddox was only joking." "Maddox?" Luke repeated. "That's Alpha Bain to you guard. Only my mate, may call me Maddox." Maddox quipped back, his voice gained a little more seriousness and authority. "Your mate?" Luke asked. I couldn't keep up with his facial expressions! He'd gone from relieved, to overwhelmed, to scared, to now downright confused in a matter of minutes.

Corbin walks into the apartment at that moment, looking a bit harried. “Hey, you’re back. How was L.A?” He exhales a sigh as he rests his hip against the kitchen island. Without a word, he strides towards the fridge, pops a beer bottle out, and slumps into the couch. “Man, I’m exhausted. But it was all good. I presented the specs for some new weapons to the board and pretty much spent most of the time at Hade’s house. I also spent some time with Shadow and Phoenix.” His expression darkens with annoyance for a moment, puzzling me.

After a long while, his caretaker stood up and said, “Ms. Anderson, Mr. Goodman wishes you a lifetime of happiness.” Xander held my hand as I glanced at him. Of course we would be happy. After I left the hospital, Xander brought me to a place. It was a studio. There was a white veil displayed in the middle of the studio. “Does it look familiar to you?” I was a little stunned. “Wasn’t this my old design? I thought I lost the draft. I didn’t know it’s with you.” “You simply tossed it aside, but I secretly picked it up. It was always with me when I was overseas.