Star Wars Son Novels & Stories

“Can my life get any worst? Whilst I was saving her from drowning, the enemy was getting away.” “No!” Mr. Westley said and I glanced at him. “No?” I paused in my tracks and stared at my father's friend who had a petrified look on his face. “No. This can’t be happening,” he said. Even Han and Leia’s gazes were fretted as they stared at him. “Mr. Westley?” I called. “Recollect what I told you this morning, about how Alpha Thane’s daughter wasn’t able to shift for the first time on her eighteen birthday?”

“She shared a few names. She had a whole fucking list. There is one I like, Aeryn, it’s from this show Farscape.” Osiris looked at me like I was fucking makes up words. So I went to the rest of the list. Leia had sent it to me, so I read it off my phone. “Elora is the baby of Willow, in the movie. You know with the fucking little person that becomes a wizard?” Osiris looked like I was talking about fucking rocket science again, doesn’t this guy ever watch a fucking move? “Nope? Okay, next one Allana is actually Leia and Han’s granddaughter in the fucking Star Wars books, you don’t fucking care do you?”

“Mother, love is a kind of mechanical error. When Father surrendered himself in that Atlantis lab, I absorbed his digital codes within me. I am no longer just your son—I am ‘Moreno Protocol 2.0.’ Lucas was sent to that mechanical city in space because the original chip inside his body will allow me to hack the entire galaxy’s network.” I shuddered. The child who grew in my womb is now a mechanical monster? I raised my silver sword. “If you hurt my Lucas, I will forget that I am your mother!” Sona laughed lightly, the sound echoing like a storm over the ocean. “You cannot kill me, Mother. Every drop of blood in your body is connected to my mechanical frequency. I can stop your heart in a seco

Mom was standing in the doorway, "if you want a quick shower and want to wear something else, there is still fucking time. Just don’t take a shower that lasts a fucking hour." She sniffed the air and looked at Storm. She looked at him from his toes up to his head. This was the first time she had met Storm. "So, you’re our daughter’s mate. Maybe you should both fucking shower." Storm looked down at my mother, who was fucking tiny compared to him. "Luna Leia, I presume." "Fucking right. And you’re Alpha Storm, who likes Star Wars. We’re going to get along just fucking fine—well, as long as you don’t smell like me, daughter. So please take a fucking shower."

the boy asked in a tiny, breaking voice. "The man Mommy says is in the stars?" Lucas closed his eyes, a sob finally breaking out of his chest. He took his son’s small hand and kissed the palm. "I'm your father, Leo. And I'm so sorry it took me so long to find you." As the Yates security cars surrounded them, Selene realized the Siege was over, but a much bloodier war had begun. She had her son, and she had the man she loved... but at the cost of the little girl who was currently being sailed into a fortress of ice.

she replied, her eyes still reflecting her frustration. Josh was taken aback hearing Sofia address Rafael as dad. "Wait, what? Dad?" Josh asked with a raised eyebrow, his voice mirroring his disbelief. He had no idea that Sofia was Rafael's daughter. All this time, he'd assumed Sofia was just a friend of the family, perhaps a distant relative. Darting his gaze from Josh, Rafael sighed as he looked at his daughter, realizing the need to address the situation diplomatically. "Sofia, it's not about controlling your life. I just want what's best for you," he explained, attempting to justify his stance.

The twins Fernando and Fernanda are very smart, they are only five years old, but it is enough to keep in their minds the man their mother shows them on TV and tells them he is their real father, all this is done when they are alone at home, otherwise they are not allowed to even touch the remote control. -Who are you and what do you want? -The boy asked cockily, with a frown on his face. -Wow! These two are definitely your kids, bro. They have your fucking shitty character. -This is Imanol. -Leo says, pointing to the man in front of the helm.

This means you now have a biological son and two siblings that are as thick as thieves! "If you help us, this means you're helping out the people you're the closest with!" Before I could respond, my rebellious son was already helping his in-laws to persuade me. "That's right, Mom! Pamola's parents are my parents too! Since they're poor, it's only right for us to give them money! You should just hand the key over to my mom! "George isn't here at the moment. I'll call him over this afternoon so that you and him can head over to the city hall and get the names on the property deed changed.

"You can't walk alone anymore." I looked up, one eyebrow raised. "I'm not a child." Aurora leaned closer, her hand on my shoulder. "No, you're not. But you're stubborn like Max." I smiled faintly, though without feeling. "He's my son." "Well," Kyara looked at me for a moment more, then gave a snort, "Then soften your head. I don't want us to get the next message... with your name on the tombstone."

She untied her wrists and helped her step down off the platform. “The fact that I am not from your world. The fact we are married doesn’t mean too much to them. With this wedding, your parents want to show everyone that we are as strong as them.” She said, and she found herself wrapped in his arms. “You know, though, in three months, this guy will be making his appearance through your clothes?” Nathan said. He was rubbing her stomach as he spoke, and she smiled and looked down. “You want a son?” She asked as she turned and looked down at him.