Star Wars Son Novels & Stories

I leave my son in his room under strict house arrest. I took his smartphone, he’s not going to need it while he’s confined to his room. I left him his tv but removed the Roku and WiFi, he’s lucky I’m letting him keep the cable and Xbox hooked up. I’ll come up with my final plan of punishment once I get the report from Angela.

The moment I stepped off the plane, and without a care of how exhausted I was, I went straight to my son’s preschool, clutching a limited edition Iron Man action figure. It was something my husband, Jeremy Lynn, had promised our son but never followed through on. Hence, even though my business trip wasn’t technically over, I pushed through the pressure to come back early and surprise my son. It was the day before a big local fall festival, and the preschool was bustling with activity. My eyes scanned the crowd until I spotted him—my little boy, Daniel Lynn.

My dad, Alpha Zeb Lobo. “Scarlett! The prodigal daughter returns!” He exclaims with a big smile on his face, as though he didn’t just see me yesterday. “And Beta Cayden! To what do your mother and I owe this great honor?” I can’t help but roll my eyes at his rather hyperbolic, but still endearing reaction. “Hey, Dad. Is it cool if we come in?”

I just entered a taxi real quick. Memories flooded me as I sat in the car. All the moments spent with Jeremy.Jeremy was tall with dark brown hair, a sharp jawline with a hint of stubble.His hazel-green eyes were my favorite features and his broad shoulders with bulky muscles. He was his father’s only son in charge of the multi billion dollar business across the majority of the states.

“It is… going really well. I know how that sounds, since he is my teacher, but believe me. What we have is… legit. And he isn’t turning away from it at first. But then, weird stuff starts happening.” “Weird stuff?” Jax asks, quirking a brow, finally looking somewhat interested in what I am saying.and not in a starkly negative way. I sigh yet again. I’ve told them all the details of my relationship, and mention his family. But there is one more bomb I have to drop. “I find out that his real name isn’t Professor Harlan.” Jax looks shocked. Milo looks like he’s been dropped into a mystery flick, and he is absolutely loving it. “His real name is Ben Solo. His parents are Han and Leia Organa-Solo

I reply, looking at Livvy who is rolling her eyes in annoyance. “That’s because I belong to Willow Brooke Pack. I am Alpha Stanford and Luna Jackie’s son,” he responded with a grin. “Oh, my. The future Alpha,” I replied, looking at Livvy sternly. “How are you enjoying your visit?” I asked sincerely. “Very well, Luna. Your daughter here, is quite the dancer, though I fear I am boring her to death,” he looked to Livvy with worry. I laugh, “Don’t beat yourself up too much. Livvy is not like girls her age. She doesn’t play with Barbies.”

Ahsoka My name is Ahsoka Banks. I know, my father has this weird obsession with Star Wars and I have been made fun for my name for as long as I can remember. I turn seventeen soon but I won’t be celebrating. It is not something worth celebrating. I stare at the mirror as I cover up the bruises from last night. Father never leaves any on my face or anywhere else that I can’t cover up. Even on the hottest day I am forced to wear long sleeve shirts and long pants.

Leon looked down at the young man in the center with a laptop on his lap and had a white bandage on his forehead; "Who is this?" "Sir, Ethan Castro, we've identified the intruder the moment the alarm went on. Sol thought it was better to go with the intruder's plan and play with him as he trapped the spies in one place. He asked me to go check on Carl when no one was looking. I've been in constant communication with the young master since the gunshot accident, sir." "Who are you again?" Leon suspiciously asked. "Ethan Castro," He nervously added, "Also known as Death Star."