Star Wars A New Beginning Novels & Stories

"You're sleeping on the living room floor from now on. Screw up again, and you'll regret it." He stormed off with Sarah, leaving me alone. I grabbed two old blankets from the storage room and collapsed on the floor. Soon, their flirty giggles echoed from the bedroom, each sound like a knife in my chest. Pain and hatred overwhelmed me. I passed out in tears. ... The next morning, I woke up aching, weaker than ever. Jake took Sarah out, laughing. Neither of them paid me any attention. After breakfast, Jake left for work. In the afternoon, I got the kids to nap and was about to rest when the doorbell rang.

I smiled and jumped from the window. I came to my father’s location unannounced, It caused a stir to the men outside but hell, I was ready to fight. There is nothing that can stop me. In addition, to set the mood and to not kill my vibe. I brought my airpods and out on some kickass music while I , yeah, kick some ass. I found my uncle Borris in one of those empty rooms, staring absent mindedly at the vial of green goo. I recognize that vial based on miss Minerva’s description.

Still bleeding, just like me. I stood and moved behind him quietly. He reached for the controls. And that’s when I struck. One clean swing. The gun cracked against the back of his skull. He went down like a felled tree....face first, arms spread, groaning once before silence. I stood over him, breathing hard, the weapon still tight in my grip. It was over. But I didn’t feel relief. Not yet. I turned toward the cabin, my steps slow. The door was still open.

Tanner whispered. “Newbie huh. This is going to be a piece of cake!” Chase yells from the other side of the table. “Oh, it’s on!” Jack says. I have to start first; the first ball I throw I miss. Shit is it just the nerves? What is it? I need to focus. Everyone starts laughing. “This is the way you play newbie! Haha, loser.” Chase says laughing. He scored on his first shot. It’s my turn again, I try to stay focused and aim correctly, I end up scoring. My eyes open wide, I have to drink what's in the mini cup because I scored. I drink it quickly, eww, so bitter.

It took Daisy ten years to transform from a humble street vendor into a star investor in the corporate world. I stood by her side for every single one of those ten years. During our darkest year, I threw away every last drop of my self-respect and begged my estranged mother just for twenty dollars to buy us a decent meal. Looking back into Daisy’s heartbroken, tear-filled eyes, I gave her a soft smile and asked just one thing: "On the day the company finally goes public on Nasdaq, will you bring me with you?" She held me close and promised she would. Years later, when her company’s empire was soaring at its absolute peak, I gently brought up my old request once more. She didn't even bot

I need the sleep more than anything because in the upcoming days I won’t get much of it. We landed in Boston and checked into a hotel since we haven’t bought a house yet but now more than ever, I’m scared as the fight is about to begin between me and that vile human being but I know they will be a lot of casualties in wars but I have to minimize them on my side as soon as possible. I have three beautiful babies that I have to go back to when this is all done.

_________________________ Lily's POV: _________________________ I was floating in the skies, the bed I was in was so soft and it has my favorite flavor. I slowly opened my eyes it was blurry at first, but it got clearer. My eyes widened at who I saw next to me. Jack. "Ah, you're awake. Good morning."

Present day Zane's first breath was sharp, stinging from the unfamiliar air, and he gasped as if drowning. His eyes snapped open, but the world before him was a disjointed blur—a haze of shapes and figures that he struggled to make sense of. His surroundings were not like the chilly, antiseptic room at the hospital he had expected. Instead, he was laying on a firm, hard bed, surrounded by thick tapestries and the dim flickering of candles. He could smell burning wax and old wood in his nose.

Medaline and I were princesses and Phoebe was a badass werewolf with a lot of experience and not to mention PhD at 21 smart. "Well be careful, you're a little rusty," I said quietly, earning a sharp glare. "Watch it, I can still ground you," I scratched my head and turned to the girls, shrugging my shoulders while I mouthed, 'age'. They nodded in agreement. "I don't understand, why is he walking around like a sim or an npc," Phoebe said, staring at my father. Suddenly Xerxes screamed while falling to his knees, he gripped his head tightly. His eyes transitioned from black to silver like a glitch in a horror movie.

Amara's voice hit her with a jolt, "Why are you looking at the new Alpha like that?!" New Alpha?! Iris's eyes widened as they dropped to the ground. She had been so obvious, the crowd had noticed. That was the New Alpha? Why was he dressed so ordinarily? Like just anyone on the street? and he was so young, younger than her even. How could someone that young be the new Alpha? What would people say about his image? Didn't he care about that?! And... even that did nothing to water down his looks; He was handsome, yes, but intimidating.