Star Wars Force Awaken Novels & Stories

Sarah When I woke up Joshua was gently rubbing my head, whispering in my ear. “Wake up sleepy head. Everyone wants to go on a hike today.” I didn’t dare tell him I’d barely gotten any sleep. I sat up and looked around the room, trying to catch my bearings. Joshua leaned in to kiss me good morning but I pushed him away. The last thing I remembered, my mouth was filled with Nate’s semen. I wasn’t about to kiss Joshua. “Not now. I have morning breath,” I told him.

I had no idea it was this late. Jace stirs beside me and I immediately turn my attention to him. "Jace! Are you awake? It is me, Amy. We are safe. Dwayne is gone," I blubber nervously. The black wolf's eyes flutter open. I stare into his eyes and with deep joy that he is finally awake. I hold his head in my hands and continue pleading. "I am so glad you are finally awake. You have been unconscious for so long. I was so afraid you would never wake up."

I wonder if all rogues act like they're a little wrong in the head. Our attention snapped back on the front when someone harrumphed. Almost all the girls groaned, and almost all the boys lean in attention. "Greetings! I'm Felicia Filicitus Faulkner, I'm 14 years old, a beautiful gray wolf and I'm from the Southwoods!" She started tinkering with her long hair. "I'd love to be friends with all of you, you should feel honored, I mean this is an invitation from someone who is the strongest candidate to become Luna!"

His words in replayed themselves in my mind on repeat. Forever beautiful. Forever powerful. And while he did not say it, I knew I would forever be a slave to the hunger for blood. "Immortality can wait. There is vengeance to claimed. These liar and fakes, I promised them death. I must keep my word." I growled at Evan. Caring not for the eternity tomorrow but for revenge today. My creator smirked reaching into his beast pocket once more and handed me another vile filled with some kind of green liquid. "Drink this." He tossed it to me.

So, I decided to meet with Cooper, plan things for after my Kemy woke up—because she had to wake up, there was no other option. Cooper and I meet in an almost empty bar in the city, sitting at the corner of the counter, where no one could either hear or disturb us, we both order a glass of beer. Once again the Gamma surprised me with his straightforwardness, starting to talk even before sipping his cold drink.

“Get me one of our girls at the club. And send her to the penthouse “ he ordered trying very hard to keep his composure. He knew his carelessness for a minute had caused this. He was even glad it wasn’t poison but rather aphrodisiac. Fire made some calls and soon he gassed up and they soon reached his penthouse. He got out of the car and walked inside while saying. “Don’t bother to alert the others. Just get me somebody “ he said trying very hard to sound as okay as he could. Fire understood him and nodded his head and hurriedly left to get one of the girls. …A few blocks away… Arielle checked has r phone but she could out the battery was dead. She was frustrated with the thought of what to

I run faster than I've ever run, praying all the while that she survives because if she doesn't, I'm willing to burn the world down. ☆★★☆☆★★☆☆★★☆☆★★☆ I emerge from the dense woods to the clearing where the cars are parked, not at all winded, and see Luke already standing next to the car "Christ," Luke exclaims when he sees me. Surprise mars his face. He's frozen to the spot, staring at Calista in my hands. I move quickly, barely acknowledging him. "Open the door." I bark, He obliges immediately without asking any questions.

I was enveloped by darkness. I had a weightless sensation as if I were floating in space. I was unable to determine if my eyes were open or closed. Was this the last time? In the distance, a dim silvery light suddenly emerged, getting stronger by the second. It encircled me, inviting and warm but strong. Through the void came a quiet but authoritative voice. "Awaken, Melissa." I gasped as my eyes sprung open. The ground beneath me was cold and solid, but the room Kane and I had fallen into was anything from ordinary. Ethereal light glowed on the walls, and complex symbols pulsated in time with the pendant around my neck.

I need it, I need to be able to believe him. We lie in silence for a while. The film flickers across the screen, something Ryker picked that I vaguely recognize, some kind of dark comedy. I can’t focus on it, not really, not when he’s lying next to me, not when my thoughts are still running a marathon through my head. But then he shifts a little and mutters under his breath, “This guy kind of reminds me of you.” I glance over. The character on screen is awkward, emotionally constipated, and making a terrible decision involving fire and a vacuum cleaner.

Maybe I was going to hell after all. The world collapsed into a swirl of shadows and silence, then I was nothing. Yet I was everything. I was neither here nor there. And yet, the fire inside me burned brighter than it ever had in life. I didn’t know if I would wake again. I didn’t know if I would see the sun, or water, or breathe in fresh air again. But one thing I knew: they had awakened something in me. Something fierce. Something immortal. Something that refused to be forgotten. Something that refused to die.