Luke Skywalker Obi-wan Novels & Stories

There were no words that could be spoken, nothing I could say or do that could turn back the time to prevent this all from happening and it was a subject I wouldn't touch unless she started it. I knew how she felt about it and maybe one day she will be open to discussing different possibilities but for now I will let it rest. "I also found out that Pythia's dad, who is the white witch, is on that elders council along with her aunt. Tye is hoping they can push the elders in a way to leave her alone but if not things could turn ugly." I said trying to move on from this moment. "Wait what? Her dad and her aunt?" Leia asked, scrunching her face up. "Yes, they are both white witches that I am ass

Granted, that was about a year ago after Tohya had first joined the Phantoms, but still… Tohya never got a chance to answer Yuri, as the opening scenes of the movie appeared on the screen just then, and Sunny and Ren got back to their places with their friends, with Ren hugging a cushion to his chest. Yuri had never watched Star Wars before as she didn’t really like science fiction stories or movies, but Ren was a fan of it. And he had told her the story briefly so that she at least understood what was going on, as the current Star Wars movie that they were all watching is the third movie in the Star Wars trilogy. And surprisingly, for a science fiction movie, Star Wars is extremely excellen

And before Professor Harlan sets eyes on his uncle’s face for the first time in over a decade, he hears the man’s voice: “Ben.” “Skywalker.” At last the man turns. Professor Harlan’s brow furrows, just barely. The man looks different than he remembers, but simultaneously almost the same. The same features are there, poignantly recognizable, but aged, grayed where facial hair has grown. “You’ve changed,” Professor Harlan manages breathily. “You haven’t,” Luke says, unable to hold back a grin. “A little, I mean. Of course you have; a bit,” he continues, taking steps to close the distance. “But so much of you is just as I remember.”

"Nice to meet you. We're on the same team now. I'm Larry of Draco Hall. This is Blade, my wingman. When Supreme Leader found us, we were very weak too. After we got help from him, our ability improved." "That's right. We owe it to the Supreme Leader."

“You are very smart Luke. They were separated in life, but it seems that she was waiting for her son. Her name was Saon, and she has always been very gentle and protective over Bradley.” “I think that is perhaps why she is the only one that seems to be able to control him. He is not bothered at all by any of the others. There are two men, one middle-aged, and the other is about your age, that are wandering the garden. Any idea who they might be?” Luke asked. “I think one of them will most definitely be my Grandfather James, and the other perhaps his grandfather, Cornelius, but I can’t be sure.” “All I know is they have a love for roses,” Luke replied.

It seemed Luke had been anticipating his arrival, as he immediately rose to his feet and approached Lawrence with a purposeful stride. Lawrence, though accustomed to Luke’s penchant for making pointed observations and critiques, found himself growing weary of the constant barrage of remarks. Despite his frustration, Lawrence knew he had little choice but to entertain Luke's relentless questioning. After all, Luke held dual roles as both Lieutenant Colonel and Zega, affording him a direct line and access to Lawrence the Alpha. "How does it feel?" Luke's voice cut through the ambient noise as he closed the distance between them. Lawrence raised an eyebrow, confusion etched on his face. "How do

LOGAN’S POV I came back down from the roof and went into the room. Scott and the rest of his pack had fled the palace. I met about a hundred of my men alive. “Ghen. Where are the rest of your comrades? I asked. “We’ve got bad news, master,” Ghen said with a sad look on his face. “Tell me.” “We lost Larry, Alan and Bane,” Ghen said. I sighed heavily. “Where is Luke?” “I actually don’t know, Master,” Ghen replied.

They were clearly twins, clearly alike despite being of different genders. They might not have any weapons on them, but they themselves looked intimidating enough. "You two are finally here." Luke was sitting on the huge bed with a gorgeous lady in his arms. He had a cigar in one hand, looking vicious. "Aspen and Bianca, listen up. Your target is a man called Alexander Kane. Make sure you don't get caught! You know what the consequences are if you fail." "Yes, sir." The siblings bowed and left. Luke sneered and pinned the lady in his arm to the bed. He flipped over and pounced on her with a flurry of kicks and punches.

That phase didn't just mark his death but also gave birth to an avatar of Lucas that was invincible, that was fearsome, cold and ruthless. All life, Lucas had just two friends. One was Owen, who held the position of Lycan Knight and the other one was his wolf, Saint. It wasn't difficult to subdue Owen but it was very rough and tough to defeat Saint. As Saint was born within him, he also had developed qualities that had become roots of Lucas. So, it was like Saint and Lucas were enemy friends who would time and again fall for a squabble. They both were REBELLIOUS who would just not stoop low. They would be at loggerheads for most of the time especially after Lucas would keep pushing the topic

"Ok, Skywalker, utilize your power and help me out. Get this miscreant down here for me." Luke gave a police salute and said, "OK, ma'am!" Granny Lucy grinned. "Gracious, am I Obi-Wan at this point?" Luke answered cheerfully, "Indeed, you are. Any other way, how might you order me around?" As he talked, he utilized a little opening in the divider to propel himself up before he snatched at the overhang with two hands. Applying some power, he observed that the overhang were steady, and talked once more. "Come here, Mickey. Follow granny back and have your supper."