Star Wars: The Clone Wars: The Wrong Jedi Novels & Stories

"Ours, the Moon Claw pack, and the Iron Rock pack. Minor scuffles so far, just border patrols clashing, traders getting intercepted, false accusations flying around." "Which of them started it?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Depends on who you ask, sir." Trore said. "Each one blames the other. Nobody's claiming responsibility, and everyone's acting like they're the victim." I leaned back in my chair and sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "I don't want a war." I muttered. "But if it comes down to it... then it'll be a clean one." Trore nodded in agreement.

“Perception is everything in the Moonshadow Dominion! You are ruining my life!” A big tear falls down my face. I wipe it fast because I hate that he sees me cry. “A ceremony is not a real marriage,” Rham says, putting his hands in his pockets. “We would be sad together, Lamia. It is better this way.” He is wrong. We would be powerful. I did everything right. I went to the best training grounds. I learned the pack laws perfectly. I never looked away from the prize of the Silverclaw Throne. If I wanted to just be happy, I would have let his dangerous brother Clay sleep with me years ago. Clay is the true wildcard of the family—a playboy prince who breaks every rule and walks with a lethal, dar

She didn’t know what to expect, but she hoped she could at least stay invisible today. Of course, Astrid had other plans. “I need you to handle the Frenschi canvas series,” Astrid said, crossing her arms. “Take it to the south wing, have it arranged according to the brochure.” Irene blinked. “Which brochure?” Astrid raised a brow. “Don’t tell me you forgot already.” “I—I’ll handle it.” But something went wrong. The canvas was installed upside down, mislabelled. A handful of visitors noticed. Whispers began.

Adrian carried me out in his arms, and everyone member of the empire trooped out to watch. The only lady Adrian has ever talked to freely is Poe, and he even hates rubbing bodies with ladies so it’s shocking. Klara was among the onlookers too, she’s watching with a smirk. “Is it what I’m thinking?” Adrian got to the underground park with my body and met Aaron waiting. He opened the defender backseat already, so he dropped me inside the car. “Get in” he ordered. “Yes Lord” Aaron said and got in with him.

Soft blouse, gentle expression. "She talked about you constantly," Mirelle continued. "How strong you were. How you'd be alright no matter what." A small, sad smile. "She was right, of course. Look at you." Zaria looked at her. The words were warm. The face was warm. Everything was warm and gentle and perfectly assembled. And something was wrong. Not in anything she could point to. Not in the words themselves or the expression or the timing. Somewhere underneath all of it was a wrongness Zaria could feel but could not yet locate.

"Luna! Luna, Something's wrong!" My heart clenched.

“That’s supposed to make me feel better?” “Nothing’s going to make this better, Arwen. There is no good option here. There’s only survival or destruction.” Celeste’s reflection appeared in the window beside hers. “If you say no, I understand. This isn’t your responsibility. Your father’s mistakes, Isolde’s cowardice, none of it is your fault.” “But?” “But you’ll have to live knowing you could have saved us and didn’t.” Celeste’s voice dropped to a whisper. “That’s not fair.”

Maybe it was the bodyguards or the crowd. Instead, he turned sharply toward his coworkers. His gaze landed on Conner, who hadn’t yet wiped the smug look off his face. Before anyone could react, Scott swung his fist. A dull thud echoed as it connected squarely with Conner’s face. Chaos erupted instantly. Screams. Shouting. Curses. The hall was on the verge of exploding with noise. "Let’s go. We’re going home." I took my parents’ hands. Escorted by the bodyguards, we walked out of the hall, leaving the entire mess behind us.

Leia POV: As we stood still waiting for alpha Scott to really begin I could still see the confusion on some of their faces. This was something that was kept a secret for the most part and now they are all about to find out what really happened. "As we wait for them to be brought out I would like to explain why the Blackwood pack along with the covens are doing here." He said finally speaking. "Leia was once part of this pack until she was not only captured by Bosch but was under what we know as the forbidden magic. To better explain I would like to invite Pythia up." Scott nodded towards her. I could feel my heart racing, there were details that I did not want anyone to know and I knew that

"Wendy is a key member of the Exploration Department. Her superiors value her highly. There's no way they'd send her to a remote place like Mount Kina." "And even if you tried calling her now, she might not even be able to answer. There's no need to scare oneself like that." At this, he let out a deep breath and nodded. "You're right. Wendy knows what she's doing. If she were in any real danger, she'd call me right away. He had just reached to pocket his phone when, in a flash, Jimmy lunged from the back seat and snatched it away. He looked accusingly at Zendaya, seemingly unhappy. "Why are you preventing Mr. Wells from calling his wife? Do you have something to hide?"