Skywalker Novels & Stories

’ Although Yaron was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he still said respectfully, “Oh, so it turns out that you are Master Wade. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Yaron Xenakis, and I am a three-star War General in Ten Thousand Armies!” “A Three-Star War General?” Charlie asked curiously, “Sponsored by Korea?” Yaron had a puzzled look on his face as he asked, “Mr. Wade… No, I mean Master Wade, you… What do you mean… I do not understand…” Charlie spoke up, “Didn’t you say that you are a Three-Star War General? Let me ask you, is this title of yours sponsored by Three-Star Group from Korea?”

Even for a dragon. “Blaze…?” Persia called out. “Just skip him. I heard his name from Kuroyuki.” I said. The person sitting next to Blaze is the guy with the brown hair and glasses. Every time he nudges his glasses, there’s always a glint. “Name: Kronos Y Chronocock. Human. Ranked Seven. Codename: .” Am I actually imagining symbols from his words…? How scary. “Arsenal…? This means you had a lot of weapons in your hand…?”

Their team got famous in the platform of online esports. Kratos could feel he had a soft corner for that girl so he used to protect her all the time, in the game. Kratos was the name of Nicolas Walker's gaming account. He was the one and only son of famous industrialist Christopher Walker who was literally the most powerful tycoon of Los Angeles. Nicolas loved to talk to Minerva and they used to play whole night. Minerva was little shy at first but soon she started feeling comfortable with Kratos and her teammates and she knew it very well Kratos was the one who used to rescue her all the time.

She warned me. I looked over for a place I could sit but to my luck there was none. Everyone had already been seated and I was the only one left. The teacher found my discomfort and spoke up..."Aiden can you please share your seat" the teacher said. I looked over to see who it was and as soon as my eyes landed on him I was knocked out of breath. He was absolutely perfect his Short coal black hair fell gracefully over his forehead, his sharp jaw and full lips complimenting more to his handsomeness. His orbs as blue as ocean as if i would drown any seconds watching them. His tanned body with perfectly sculptured abs and his shirt clinging to his body as a second skin. He was the defination of

It was more than one man could handle on his own. Sitting on her sofa was calming, and for a moment, Aaron leaned his head back and relaxed, something he seldom had a chance to do, particularly since Christian had perfected and installed his Intelligence Assistance Communicators in everyone’s eyes. Now, any Hunter or Guardian in the world could reach him (or anyone else) at any time. While it was great during a battle or for planning, it made turning work off nearly impossible, even with the addition of an Off button, which Aaron never felt comfortable using.

“I am captain Orley Nebuchister El Katanaga De Casteganio Ellisto Puedonito Bastamtike.” He laid his hand in front of me. I almost got lost with his name. “I’m… Kylo Morris,” I replied. I shook his hands and forced a smile. “Where are you headed?” one of his men said. “I’m actually lost and I have nowhere else to go,” I replied. “It’s dangerous to sail alone,” the captain said. “I’m with someone.” A screeching sound interrupted our conversation as Wagner came out. His eyes were half-opened. “Kylo? You’re in my dream?” he said.

The latter turned to the former and demanded, “I need an explanation now, Sail! Now!” Sail nodded frantically as beads of sweat dotted his forehead. Then, turning back to Lindsay with a newfound scowl, he chided, “Stop being unbelievable, Lindsay Young! What do you mean there’s only one master you’ve acknowledged?! You’ve always been a stubborn and unreasonable girl, but this? Throwing one of your fits in a moment like this? Do you know who he is? Sergeant Cheney is the combat instructor of the Wolf’s Fang Squad… hailed from the Insurgent Trifecta! He had achieved the third tier of the superior class—he’s practically invincible!

His voice has a lace of suspicion in it. “It’s not that. He’s Nathalia’s adoptive father. You guys are not related.” He explained to Byron. Then upon realizing what he has just said, he pushed Byron aside to greet my father. “I’m sorry.” He bowed respectfully. “I didn’t mean to be rude. I was just explaining things to Byron.” Then, looking back at my father, he straightened up. “We have met yesterday, but I haven’t properly introduced myself. I’m Former General Skyr, head of Squadron C.”

After the Interior design and CAD classes, we sat in the cafeteria to pass time except for Kevin who wanted to stay back at the library, and Zack who is flirting with a girl in her 2nd year. I sat with Mandy and Reeva debating about their favorite star wars characters. While Reeva said the best star wars character is Luke Skywalker, Mandy bit her back saying Darth Vader is the best. Okay, one thing that makes Mandy pissed is praise some other star wars character than Darth Vader. She is obsessed with Anakin. Later Zack and Kevin joined us for lunch. Then we went back to our drawing class.

"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.