Padme Amidala Jedi Novels & Stories

I feel comfortable around Canis. Not in a sexual way, but I feel like I've known him my whole life, and Canis looks at me with even more compassion than Reece does. Like I'm the only girl in the world. Like he just found a lost gem and I feel special. In seconds he reduces in size again and now Reece is standing in front of me, in all his naked glory and I dare not look down. I scream and spin, making sure my eyes aren't looking anywhere but up.

My body was ready to give in. Suddenly, a surge of immense power targeted us. I pushed Leia out of the way, taking the brunt of the dark magic. It came so swiftly that Leia was slow to react. The pain was unbearable, and I could hear Leia's scream piercing the air, her desperate cries echoing my name. Tears welled in my eyes as darkness consumed my vision.

GIDEON held her hand, making her flinch uncomfortably. With just a touch of their skin, voltage surged once more through her body. She was no longer as shocked by it, though, as she had been before. He pulled her gently toward the rows of tables, one hand holding a plate of food. He put the plate on the table where he was sitting earlier. There were two other people there looking at them when Gideon pulled a chair for her. The woman smiled at her and held out a hand. “I’m Amara Stephanie Almeradez.”

Inara’s wistful voice interrupted Alistair, and he stepped back as the old woman approached the house. “Inara, please tell us there is something that can be done to make him calm down” Leonora pushed her husband and mate and ran to Inara’s side. Inara’s white eyes looked at the Luna with pity and understanding “The only person that can calm him down is Amira. She was made to be the calm to his storm, but she is far gone”

"My King... the mate of the Púca King... is Leia Vodell." ​A violent, breathless silence crashed over the room. ​King Adamas and Queen Forrenis froze instantly, the color draining completely from their faces until they looked as white as a fresh sheet of parchment. ​"What... what did you just say?" King Adamas whispered, his voice trembling in disbelief. He stood up abruptly from his chair, his hands gripping the edge of the mahogany desk. "What do you mean the mate of the Púca King is Leia Vodell?! That is absurd! I was told she was captured and taken as a prisoner of war by those border creatures! I literally sent an imperial envoy to negotiate her safe release! What do you mean she is his

It's eyes fell shut as it inhaled deeply. "I'm glad you're okay." She could hear Amira whisper to it. It let out a soft growl before its eyes opened again and they met gazes once more, "This is Willow. Janice was her mentor. This is Aiden, my Mate." Aiden glanced to Amira for a quick moment before he turned his gaze back to her and gave a slight nod of acknowledgement. "Now that everyone is here," Jax said with slight annoyance, "now what?"

"I will not be swayed by your deceit. I seek power, yes, but not at the expense of the ones I love." Adamar's eyes glimmered with a mix of admiration and mischief. "You're stronger than I anticipated, Luna. How disappointing." Without warning, Adamar lunged towards Luna, his claws outstretched, ready to strike. But before he could reach her, a flash of silver rushed past her, intercepting the attack. It was Amelia, her determination shining in her eyes. "Get back, Luna!" Amelia shouted, her voice filled with fierce protectiveness. Amelia engaged in a ferocious battle with Adamar, her agility matching his savagery. They traded blows, their movements a blur of speed and force. Luna watched in

king Zedekiah knew they were inside the dream world. Lady Amelia pushed passed them as if she was looking for something. She smiled when she saw what she was looking for. Damian was sleeping soundly. The space beside him was empty. She turned to king Zedekiah. “Give me you your hand”. King Zedekiah gave her his hand. Lady Amelia closed her eyes and started chanting. Soon, blood started to drip from their co-joined hands. She opened her eyes and watched as Damian’s face contorted in pain. Soon blood started dripping from his nose. She turned to king Zedekiah and smiled sinisterly.

“Take six of your men to hold off the undead here whilst we leave with the princess. Holus guide you.” Arthur’s face turned grim the moment he heard the order. Simply suicide, he thought. His eyes scanned the expressions of the six guards under him, they could only nod their heads reluctantly. “Yes, commander, for the princess.” He resolutely said. Maria lightly tilts her head to express her gratitude even if she was unwilling to sacrifice the lives of these men just to save her own, a leader must fight beside her people, her mother once told. However, she could hardly defeat a knight, much less a band of the undead.

"In the one year I journeyed, I crossed many realms and I made a few trusted friends. There is a woman I will take you to meet. We will be safe there" "What's her name?" Kalista asked as they began to walk. She tried not to blush when Jade took her hand in his and held on to it, but she couldn't resist the flutter in her heart when she felt the sparks of the mate bond. What would it be like to kiss him? While intimate thoughts danced through her mind, Jade was totally unaware and he dropped her hand and slipped his arm around her waist. "Her name is Salem," he casually explained. "She is from the Village of the Mist"