Star Wars Son Novels & Stories

she replies, her voice choked with restrained emotion. Her confession leaves me dazed. A son... I'm a father. The idea seems so distant and surreal as if belonging to an alternate reality. "A son...?" I whisper, my mind struggling to process this unexpected revelation. Karen confirms once again, and I feel like the ground has been ripped out from under my feet. I have a son, a son I never knew existed. Completely bewildered, I pace the room back and forth before approaching Karen. Her eyes meet mine, reflecting the same bewilderment I feel.

I stared at the two shoehorns Caden Lancaster handed me. One was made of dark hardwood, wide and sturdy, clearly meant for delivering a proper beating. The other was plastic, thin and long, perfect for leaving bright red welts. The seven-year itch that had been burning inside me was doused by my son's betrayal, leaving me feeling oddly amused despite everything. Before I could choose one, little Felix Lancaster burst into tears with a wail loud enough to wake the dead, as if he'd suffered the greatest injustice in the world.

"Maybe I should consider... other options." Then Scarlett appeared. Young, beautiful, and supposedly possessing a rare, pure-blooded wolf lineage. "She understands my ambitions," Ethan said, making excuses for his affair. "She won't be a stumbling block to my progress." Now, my son was dead. Dead because of his father's fatal negligence, because he'd pulled security to look after his mistress. I blinked, pulling myself from my memories. Ethan was walking into our home, excitedly arranging the celebration on the phone. "Yes, officially introduce Scarlett to all the allies. She will be the true future Luna of the Stone Pack." His voice was full of anticipation. "This child will completely chan

“No, that can’t be right, I’m only seeing the alpha’s son today.” “That’s me, I’m the son of Alpha Calian, I’m Athan.”

"Tony's features look a lot like Ms. Lloyd's, don't they?" "Someone's got a guilty conscience and won't speak up. Isn't the truth obvious?" I clapped my hands. Security guards entered the classroom and escorted Victor and Samantha to the side. I slowly walked up with Tony in my arms. "Tony, tell them who your mother is." My son blinked his big eyes and said, "My mom's name is Eloise." "Are Daddy and Mommy divorced?" "No." "And what did Mommy teach you to call people who behave like Ms. Yates?"

Fear. The stranger sighed. "I had hoped you were dead." Silence. Frank's face was drained of color. The stranger looked disappointed. "Would've saved us all time." Savannah exchanged a glance with Grayson. This wasn't what she expected. Not at all. The stranger returned his attention to Grayson. "My name is Lucas." Nobody spoke. The name meant nothing. But Frank reacted immediately. His legs nearly gave out. No!!. Not Lucas. The First Son. The Sovereign.

"It's okay. It was a long time ago. But when I got pregnant and was trying to think of names, I wanted something... I dunno, meaningful. If she'd been a boy I would've named her after him. But she came out a girl, so I went with Leia. To a pregnant twenty-one-year-old, it seemed like a touching tribute. Unfortunately, I set her up for a lifetime of teasing, just like my parents did to me." Alex didn't laugh. Instead, almost hesitantly, he took my hand. I squeezed it gently. "My son used to love Star Wars," he said. "You have a son?" "Yeah. He would've been a couple years older than you." The words seemed to bypass his mind before he said them, because he seemed to only realize what he'd said

"I'm not a fragile little flower, I don’t need your help. Just let me be." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Wow, that hurts. That's no way to talk to the person who just saved your life. But you do, Selena, you need my help. Because I know where your son is." The words echoed in my head, covering everything else. "... What?" "The Alpha of the Spineclaw pack has him," Flynn continued. "He is a friend of mine, if you just give me a chance, maybe I can..."

‘My name is Savannah and I am Luna of White Stone Pack, the man with me was my beta’ his eyes widened and he gave me an odd stare as if I have grown something on my head. ‘Look, it may sound weird to you, but I have a ten year old son as well’ he raised his hand to stop me. ‘Wait, let me repeat it, you are Luna and have a son, means you already have a mate, than how we could be mates’ I gulped down the tears ready to spill.