Star Wars Unleashed 3 Novels & Stories

If anyone owes anything, it's you who owes me. After hearing my words, Lydia's eyes filled with fury. However, the poison swamp's corrosion had already rendered her unable to speak. She could only watch helplessly as she was corroded bit by bit. Watching her sink beneath the poison swamp, coldness flashed through my eyes. "Come out. How cowardly of you to use your female as a shield." As soon as I said this, Marcus and the other beastmen from my previous life quickly emerged from deep within the jungle. The moment they saw me, their eyes held a trace of fervor.

Mila knelt with tears streaming down her eyes, pleading for him to spare her life. “You forget I control every aspect of your existence. You are a pathetic being for a wolf. For disobeying my commands and being caught in the act of stealing vital and sensitive materials from the pack, I, Alpha Albert Colt, hereby denounce you, Mila Shaw. You cease to be a member of Dusk fire Pack from today.” He pronounced with his Alpha’s authority.

One of the bodyguards approached Mace and delivered some unwelcome news. "Mr. Sinclair, there's a new car coming to pick you up," he informed his employer. Mace's response was characteristically cold and laced with sarcasm. "A new car? Well, that's just fantastic. It's not every day you get to witness a five-foot-nothing individual wreak havoc on your vehicle right under your watchful eye." Seraphina, always eager to challenge her uncle, couldn't resist adding her two cents. "Yeah, Uncle Mace, you and your guards really sprang into action there, didn't you?"

I instruct sternly. “Scout’s honour,” Michelle promises with a giggle. “Prepare to be pitch-slapped, baby,” she says before hanging up on me. ~*~ “So where is boy-wonder?” Michelle asks as the credits roll on the second film of our chick flick marathon. “Working,” I say quietly. “He has been putting himself through hell the last couple of days. I think he thinks that I am not going to be able to handle all the questioning, especially after the roasting he got.”

- Emory - The night sky stretched endlessly above us, stars twinkling like distant lanterns. The pack’s celebration was in full swing—howls, laughter, and the pounding of drums echoed through the clearing. Fires blazed brightly, casting flickering shadows that danced across the faces of my pack. The air was thick with the scent of roasted meats, sweet berries, and the unmistakable energy of relief and hope. I found myself standing at the edge, watching the scene unfold. My heart swelled with pride, but beneath that, a persistent relief that I couldn’t quite contain. We had survived. We had fought through darkness and betrayal, and tonight, we celebrated life—our life—as one.

Hand me a fucking gun and I will blow his fucking brains out. “She waited for you for three fucking years but you never saw her! You ended up killing your own child, alpha” his eyes were getting darker and darker as he spoke, “and now you think you have the power to want her back?” Marcus shoved me off, his jaw clenched so tight, his eyebrows hitting his hairline. This was the first time he became my beta and he has lost control like this. Marcus was always guarded and calculated—maybe this has been the real him all along, his stress ball didn’t allow this part of him to be revealed.

I love how active, wild, and exciting our sex life is. It's also a month now since we got to know of Lando's arrest. Dave told me how he together with Kim and Charles connived to fool the police with a fake Lando to escape his punishment which they succeeded in. However, Lando couldn't escape Raymond's supposed death since there's strong evidence against him. So when the police found out they'd been fooled, they quickly locked him up.

he said icily, “better then resign.” I could feel Theo stiffened beside me. Leviticus stepped closer, his gaze now fixed directly on Theo, and voice dropping even lower. “This woman clearly doesn’t want to talk to you,” he said. “If you don’t let her go, that would be considered harassment.” Theo’s fingers immediately loosened in my wrist. I heard him click his tongue in irritation but didn’t dare speak harshly. “I–I’m sorry.” Theo apologized before walking away. I breathed a shaky sigh of relief the moment Theo disappeared around the corner. The problem wasn’t over yet, but at least he’s gone for now.

“Take me and the three kings to a room. Lock the door. Do not let anyone in for three days.” Elara stared at him. “Rowan, you are not well. Your body is burning. What if something happens to you while you are locked inside? What if you or the kings die? I am not sure this is safe.” Rowan’s eyes, still glowing faintly with gold, met hers without blinking. “Just do it,” he said in that same strange voice. “Move us now. Lock the door. Three days. No one comes in.” Elara hesitated for a long moment. She looked at Alastair, who gave a small nod. Finally she sighed and called for help.