Star Wars Reading Book Novels & Stories

I love you so much. I felt like I intruded long enough, so I walked back to the main sitting room and waited for Galen. The servants were cleaning around me, and I found a book to read and sat in the chair near the fireplace to read. I was tempted to talk to Galen through telepathy, but it would distract him, so I read instead. A thought came to me, and I asked one of the servants. “Has anyone thought to bring Sir Bryden anything to eat this morning?”

Kiara, still in character as Sarah, says " Hi, Steve! What do you like to do for fun?" Steve (aka Casey) says, "Well, I like to read books and play video games. What do you like to do, Sarah?" Sarah (aka Kiara) says, "Wow, we have a lot in common! I love reading and playing video games too! What's your favorite book?" Kiara was really enjoying this, so as Casey. Steve (aka Casey) answers, "My favorite book is 'The Lord of the Rings' by J.R.R. Tolkien. What's your favorite book?"

I sighed. I turned to the first story and started reading. I read story after story. Some were interesting, some were familiar, some were bizarre. Then, more than halfway through the book, I found it. The very first line read, "There once was a young girl. Her wolf had no name." It was titled, 'Child of Stars', kind of fitting since my Dad's wolf is Starfire. My wolf chimed in with her usual pessimism, 'It won't help.'

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

Next year, Sam and I could be Christian Grey and Ana Steele from Fifty Shades of Grey. I lift my head and pull on a smile. "Okay, I'm over it." "Wow, that was quick," Lily snorted. "I'll have you know; I don't like that book. It's sadomasochistic for me to read or watch the movie." "But it's a good plot," Clark argued. "Sam and I watch it whenever we get-" "Shh!" In the blink of an eye, I left Logan's side and covered Clark's mouth. "TMI" then my eyes landed on Lily as I gasped. "Lily? Why aren't you wearing your costume?"

He turned to scan the old, pressed-wood shelf to his right, the kind found at K-Mart or Wal-Mart and not requiring any real skill to assemble. He unconsciously rolled the eight ball in his hands as he scanned the shelves. These books offered a trip down memory lane. His teenage collection of Star Wars novels. At one time he could’ve made the proud declaration he owned every one. Even the hard-to-find Han Solo novels from the late seventies. He’d stopped collecting them halfway through college, though. Now he owned only a fraction of the franchise’s backlist.

“And let me know how the Smith ones are, I've been meaning to check him out.” A few minutes later Janice lay down on her cot and gingerly opened one of the books. She was always careful with books she got from the library, especially those that came from other places. She had an almost obsessive fear of damaging one of them and being told she could no longer borrow books. The thought disturbed her so much that she started to flip past the title pages and began to read. Before long, she was drawn into the novel which seemed to be about two races of aliens and their struggles over a galaxy that would one day be called the Milky Way. She was totally engrossed in the narrative when the words beg

Regina’s gaze snaps to him in surprise, and her heart skips a beat when she finds Mattel, gazing down at the same book he’d read from before, a graceful finger tracing the lines. Regina’s eyes follow the other man’s finger - pointed and elegant and belying a hidden strength - as it sweeps across the words of the page; a habit Regina had envisioned him doing, countless times, as she’d studied the books Mattel had lent her and peered at the signs of wear. Mattel, the man who read a book on stars and constellations and the galaxy from cover to cover, retracing the lines until the pages thinned with his attentions.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

Silas lifted his head when he saw someone pulling a chair in front of him. "What are you doing?" Jet interestedly asked. He scanned the books' covers and stunned to see what are they about. They're about the history of Red Woods, werewolves, and human psychology. The one Silas is reading is probably about Earth. His fingers are hiding the words on the cover but the image of the planet is visible. Realizing that the reader is paying zero attention, Jet gently grabbed the book Silas is holding. The latter tightened his grip on the book, finally paying attention to the person in front of him. "I think Saint has something to say to you. He's in the kitchen," Jet said.