Starkiller Star Wars: The Force Unleashed Novels & Stories

I turned to the pack guard. But they didn’t say anything, he put his hands on my back and lifted up from the ground. “ Arrgh, that hurts,” I yelled. “ That’s your punishment for being stubborn,” he said. My face marred into a frown. And then he started pulling me away. My heart was racing, the moon goddess didn’t fulfill my wish. I’m going to be in bondage. The other pack guard pulled Lucas away and our eyes met. Will I ever see him again? I wondered.

I have figured it out, long before I came here, thanks to Syria and the memories she had shown me. Zane stared at me, and I joined his game of staring contest. “What of them?” He asked, stepping in front of Sabrina as our gazes collided. “Release them,” I said in a commanding voice. He stared at me for a second, then three, until he continued to stare for long moments before he answered. “And why would I do that?” “They are my pack, they deserve to live, deserve the freedom you deprived them off for so long,”

But that was because the Northern Star pack had something that other packs didn't; their Luna was a witch. The fated union between a werewolf and a witch hadn’t gone down smoothly with puritans but sixteen years on, Ulf and Estrid had defied all odds and united their pack. Their love for each other inspired unity and peace amongst their people while their tenacity and bravery was what drove them to protect their people.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

"The old laws are dead. The Beast is gone." ​"Fire!" the voice on the loudspeaker commanded. ​I closed my eyes, waiting for the sound of bullets. But the sound never came. ​I opened my eyes and gasped. The soldiers were trying to pull their triggers, but they couldn't move. Their hands were frozen on their weapons. A soft, golden mist had risen from the ground, wrapping around their legs and arms like gentle vines. It wasn't hurting them; it was simply holding them still. ​This was the Sterling Spark. It was the power to grow, to hold, and to protect.

THE REBEL" ..................................................... The End ......................................................

His posture and facial features, don’t match to the prior behaviour. “Jax wants his people back within an hour,” I tell him. “I know. It seems he’s just arrived at our border and is waiting there for them and for you.” He emphasizes on the you and looks at me closely again. “I had heard you’re the Black-moon packs, Luna. So how come it’s Jax waiting for you and not Drake?” “I’m not here to talk about my love life,” I declare, and his lips twitch slightly at my response.