Star Wars Rey And Finn Novels & Stories

The footage stabilised, grainy black-and-white images showing the door to the containment chamber sliding open. A figure slipped in, their build small and agile but familiar. Malcolm's blood ran cold as he leaned closer to the screen. "Zoom in." He spat, his eyes still glued to the screen. The image sharpened, and Rey's face came into view, eyes wide and weary but no less determined. For a long moment, no one dared breathe. Malcolm's jaw clenched so tightly it could have cracked bone. "No," he whispered, disbelief bleeding into rage. "She wouldn't—"

Both of them smiled, and looked straight into the camera and waved. “Hello, I’m Freya,” said the larger one. “And I am Raijin,” said the other. “We used to be from Earth,” said Freya. “Not the one behind us, but the one you’re on.” “The two of us used to play Bellum Aeterna and disappeared,” said Raijin. “‘Cept we didn’t die. We ended up in this galaxy, and it looks a hell of a lot like how Bellum Aeterna did.”

Rey gave Amelia the best sex she would have ever asked for. They both realized that sex in the open with just the stars watching them was the best. They were both so exhausted that they slept off immediately after they were done. They had just slept for a few minutes when the watch on Rey's hand began to beep. Rey's eyes snapped open. The beeping sound of the watch was a sign that there was an armed or dangerous external presence nearby. It was something Charlie had gotten for him to protect himself in the mountain. Rey's eyes darted around the place trying to check for signs of something or someone.

True, he looked young and boyish, like he was in his mid-twenties but he was old, centuries old. "Let's eat first," Princess Maya cut the serious conversation. " You'll have the rest of the day to discuss this matter." She helped me finish drinking my water while her mate opened the door to let in a dozen of servants. They set in the table in a record time before scurrying out. We sat down and somehow Rey ended up sitting next to me. Leo glared at him from my other side but thankfully didn't say anything. "How are you feeling now?" Rey asked me as he filled my glass with orange juice.

The only group I saw using that are the policemen or anyone who works in the government. “Watch your front and back, enemies are scattered too. Protect the princess and her unborn babies with your lives, over.” “I understand, over.” Rey replied as he put the radio in his pocket, pulling out his hand gun. He puts himself in the high alert, making the others too.

Phoebe “What’s going on, Tyra?” Strangely, the room fell silent. I glanced at Finley, who only shrugged. Zion cleared his throat, but it was Adonis whose expression had changed. His face hardened, tension visible in every line. I turned toward the door. The handle moved, and when it opened, it wasn’t Tyra standing there—it was Hayden… wearing a full-on Anakin Skywalker costume from his Jedi days in Star Wars. Zion burst into laughter as Hayden stepped into the room.

Finn pleaded. "Did you just admit to having feelings for Adriel?" Reese gasped. "Well..." Finn was rendered speechless. "It's fine, don't stress. I won't tell Adriel. You just have to get me lots of chocolates on our way back." Reese smiled. "It's a deal," Finn told her and they shook hands. "Get in the car Reese," Finn mumbled. "Finn, please drive; I don't want Mason to get us killed," Stacey muttered.

Simone asks looking to Trey for an answer. He stares at her for a second. "May the fourth be with you. Star Wars. How do you not know this already?" We all shrug. "Every year we get together and watch the movies. This year Finn suggested we watch them in story order rather than production." Aspen, Simone, and I stare at him. "I have no idea what you're saying." Aspen states what I'm sure we were all thinking. Finn sighs. "The first three they made are actually the last three. You switch them to watch it in order."

Finn shuffled his feet, more used to fighting than presenting and cleared his throat. “Hayden and Sawyer have gone to White Forest for Luna Helena…” then coughed, his grey eyes flitting between the two of us, as if unsure where to look. “It’s nice to see you, Finn,” Freya said softly, her compassion shining as he finally found his voice.

Rey took a deep breath and called out, "Aurora! It's Rey. We need to talk." The tension in the air was palpable as moments passed without a response. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows, and it was Aurora, her eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and apprehension. "Rey? Is that really you?" Rey stepped forward and soon the two women were pacing towards each other and locked themselves in a long embrace. “It is indeed me”, Rey replied. “I am glad you are okay”, Aurora replied. Rey looked at Aurora, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. "Aurora, it's been so long. We need to talk. There are things we must address."