Romans & histoires Luke Skywalker Father

“Obi-wan never told you what had happened to your father.” Yuri stared at the movie screen. What was Luke doing? “He told me enough.” Oh, he was courting death. Well, that is nothing new. Either way that he went was death, but still… Hanging onto something like this was definitely not increasing his chances of survival. “He told me that you killed him.” “No.” So Vader hadn’t killed Anakin Skywalker? Then who did? “I am your father.” Next to Yuri, Selina squeaked and clutched the pillow that she was hugging to her chest even tighter than before, almost ripping it apart.

my father said with a serious face, and I raised a brow and asked him, "Who is Luke?" "Steven, don't tell me you aren't aware of Mavin White... He's Luke's son and Charlie White's grandson," Father said with a more deadly look on his face. As Dad is a black-skinned man, but Mom... She's as beautiful as Thelma, making them an interracial couple.

I could almost see it, a broken younger version of him, bleeding and alone. "That day," he went on, "Leia was the one who tended to my wounds." His voice softened just a little. "And while she was cleaning and bandaging me, she told me the truth." I leaned forward slightly without even realizing it. "She said my father was lying. She told me my mother was the sweetest person in the pack. That she cared for everyone, young and old." Something in my chest twisted. Then his voice grew quieter. "She said my mom was kind. A great Luna and a great teacher." He swallowed. "She said when my mother found out she was pregnant, she was happy. But my father wasn't."

When the noise ceased, he continued. "He is not only one of Fiorella's sons but he has been found worthy. He has proven himself beyond all doubts. I trained him myself. I trained him with the pain of his mother's demise that was rooted in my heart. Without thinking that he was just an infant, I drilled him hard. He bore the brunt of my turmoil as I refrained myself from and half baked revenge on those who killed Fiorella. Yes, I trained two not one but of course there would always be just a leader. I hereby invite Jericho de Luca as my successor," father said and I rose to my feet. All the guests rose to their feet as they applauded. I pecked Leia briefly and began to make it up stage.

Ken's voice sounded firm, although I could feel the anxiety behind his words. Yes, a moment ago Ken felt each other's mate bond. Ken is my fate mate, and fate has bound us together in a way that words cannot explain. "Rebecca is still my Luna, and Lucas is my son. I will take them back to the palace, for their place is indeed in Winterblood," Luke replied firmly, his voice cold as ice. Luke, the man I once loved so much, is the father of my son. Although many things have changed, the bond between the three of us will not be easily broken.

His father chuckled, “My rest is coming, I can’t just leave without telling you all these. I secretly bought an airline company without your stepmom’s knowledge, the lawyer will give that to you to complete the paperwork.” “What do you mean by your rest is coming, father? I hope it’s not what I am thinking.” Luke asked his father. The old man started coughing, blood pooled from his mouth. “Take care of yourself. Love yourself, forgive yourself, never neglect your own kids,” Those were the last words that Luke heard from his father before he closed his eyes and never opened them again. Luke shook him vigorously, “Father, you can’t go like this, we haven’t even had a proper meal together. Plea

Luke said with sparkling eyes. "You know, most of the ideas for making those games came from your dad. I guess I shouldn't be surprised at how kids your age are already at this stage. You and your dad are really alike. He's also a crazy genius like you." Luke looked at Jayden proudly. He had no doubts that the man he had been investigating, was truly reliable and not just anyone. This man is his father. He could even call him Daddy eloquently and without hesitation, as if he had been with him his whole life, despite the fact that they had only actually met a few hours ago.

Secretary Luke said seriously. I just remained silent until he turned the car on and we left the Swaggertys' area. "Your father is even worse when he doesn't like what he's doing and talking about, but it looks like Youno also got the habit of President Snipe because the first enemies were Sir Rifle and President Snipe when they were kids, but now they are still friends, "Secretary Luke said while driving the car. I leaned back in the seat and looked out of the car. I don't want to talk now. I hope they don't mess up my life anymore. My father is no longer here, why are they still sending me to this place.

Wouldn't people he had hurt before come after him for revenge? Would he still be able to show his face in public? Wouldn't everything about him be ruined then? No! He'll never accept this! Never! He had gone too far to give up! His Dad isn't the Biological son but he's still the only heir so why should he worry? He doesn't have any reason to, does he? “ Please don't do anything stupid, Luke. ” His dad warned him before ending the call. But would Luke, who was already so determined in his heart, do as he says?

“It is… going really well. I know how that sounds, since he is my teacher, but believe me. What we have is… legit. And he isn’t turning away from it at first. But then, weird stuff starts happening.” “Weird stuff?” Jax asks, quirking a brow, finally looking somewhat interested in what I am saying.and not in a starkly negative way. I sigh yet again. I’ve told them all the details of my relationship, and mention his family. But there is one more bomb I have to drop. “I find out that his real name isn’t Professor Harlan.” Jax looks shocked. Milo looks like he’s been dropped into a mystery flick, and he is absolutely loving it. “His real name is Ben Solo. His parents are Han and Leia Organa-Solo