Star Wars Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

I said, escaping from our conversation. “Good luck, Frank! May the force be with you,” she laughed again, waving her hand and sitting in her chair to begin checking Sky’s schedule for tomorrow. “Star Wars marathon?” I asked as she loved to do a movie marathon with her husband. She rolled her eyes. “Starting from the Phantom Menace, but we can learn from Anakin, you know.” I raised my eyebrows, silently asking her what it could be and wanting to tell her we could learn more from Yoda than from him.

"Today was just the beginning of the end." "I know, I know," Gabriel said, also getting up. "But admit it, this moment will never happen again... Each one of us will go their own way. Lucas," he pointed to the friend still struggling with his belly, "already has a spot secured in Canada. Jonathan," pointing to the one with dreadlocks, "plans to get married in a few months..." "Dude, you're too dramatic," grumbled the wavy-haired guy, still gazing at the orange horizon. He jumped up and grabbed his surfboard. "Let's live in the now, okay? You can save this drama for the class closing speech."

Cain sighed walking over to the bed pulling a chair along with him, he placed it right beside the bed sitting down in it. “You see Star, I have to mate you. I know we didn’t really get off on the right foot but I’ve talked to Sarah and made her understand her place in all of this as well. She will still be my Luna but you will just be in the back ground as my slave really. You’re really lucky actually.” I rolled my eyes, lucky wasn’t the word I’d use. He growled lowly at me.

And now it was too late. She swallowed, blinking back tears. A pity she hadn’t been driving faster when her hands had slipped on the steering wheel of her Aston Martin. A pity she hadn’t crashed into a speeding train instead of the postbox. Eleven years of her life were wasted for nothing. Gabriel had managed to keep his company in spite of her stolen documents. He’d tricked her into marrying him. And worst of all, she was pregnant with his child. Her enemy won the war… or perhaps not yet…

Kane smiled at me, “I am just happy I don’t have to keep the whole werewolf thing to myself anymore. I’ll see what I can do. Sounds really cool though that shelter.” “There are going to be even more humans joining in the near future and some half werewolf, half humans or what the fuck they’re called. I think they call them halfbloods, but I just think of fucking Harry Potter when I hear that.” Kane laughed, “I’m more of a Star Wars fan myself, but I get it.” I showed Kane my baby Yoda tattoo, “I love Star Wars too man. So fucking much.” I got Kane settled in and told him I had to get my suit and other stuff ready for our wedding in two weeks.

Crayvin "I think the hairy one is my favorite character," I say. We finally finished watching the last Star Wars movie last night. I will never admit it to Cassandra, but I have actually really enjoyed the last few nights just hanging out. I have never had a movie night with a girl that was just a friend. If women in my past ever hit me up wanting to watch a movie, it was code for 'sex.'

"He's like Obi-Wan Kenobi and the Rebellion! And you're Princess Leia. Yeah! And Isaac is Luke and Zander is Han Solo!" "Really? Star Wars?" I gaped. "You are spending too much time with your brothers. Besides, Isaac and Phoebe are the twins." "I know it's not exactly right, but you have to admit, this would make a good movie. We've even got an evil father character. Instead of 'Luke, I'm your father,'" she droned in a deep voice, "He'd be a man in a suit saying 'Son, I'm really the evil psychopath bent on world domination.'"

Updates for this series will be twice or thrice a week, with a full upload of a story, not chapter-by-chapter updates, depending on my school schedules. What fantasy do you have? Comment on it, and you might be lucky enough to get your story chosen.