Star Wars Battle Meditation Novels & Stories

“Try and stop me from seeing you. I’m having you moved officially into my room. I want you close as often as possible.” He kisses me and I hold him close as I kiss him back. It takes Rowena clearing her throat for us to split apart. He gives me one more grin before he turns and leaves us to our training. Rowena and I turn to find a place where we can sit. “Alright, right now we are just going to do some meditation. We need you to be able to clear your mind and focus on what’s inside of you and around you without your sight. Eventually, you need to be able to call on those things with your eyes open too. I brought a blindfold just in case.”

"What's that?" "I must teach you to use that Talent of yours, then I'll teach you how to fight." "Wait, I thought you wanted to end the war?" I asked. "I do, but if you could end a war with just words, Ezra, there wouldn't be any wars to end." He stood, only to take a few steps before sinking to the floor, sitting tailor style in front of me. "Let's start with meditation, then we'll discuss the theory behind the Reinhardt Talent."

Until the thought of bedding her was as disgusting as a flawless Baccarat crystal decanter of imported single malt Scotch. Turning off the water, he toweled himself dry. He pulled his clothes from the closet and stepped into his boxers and black pants, then stared at himself in the half-fogged mirror. He took a deep breath. No! He won’t give in to lust. He won’t be seduced by her again.

Arran adds in, finishing his twin thought. “So, when does the meditation happen?” Nerves shoot through my bloodstream at being around Chrys again. Alone. “Whenever Chrys calls on you.” Finlay, one of the gammas, answers with a shrug of his shoulders. “But it will happen before the full moon.” The car pulls into the school parking lot, my mind too consumed with the meditation to continue talking. We climb down from the vehicle in silence. Harris and Finlay walk me to the girls’ gamma dorms, since they’re heading in the same direction. They’re not twins, like the beta boys, but close enough in age, they basically are.

"Emphasizing on the used to...look it'll be all man for himself here. It's not like any battle on earth. Look, if you're bored you can join the provision fyes. But I'm not letting you into battle, without the approval from Ranulf's general." He sighed but follow me anyway. Muriel was still by my side when I instructed her to usher Savaric to the fyes who were handling the provisions. I had been in the demon battles many times already and was prepared for the upcoming obstacles. I know their strategies, and I know how the demon warriors do their battles. But I was obviously not prepared to see Savaric slipping his way through a couple of hours into the battle. What the...goddamn it! That Cupi