The Force Awakens Han Solo Novels & Stories

They held each other, two people who'd broken and healed and broken again, choosing to stay together despite every reason to quit, to run, to hide. Choosing love despite its cost. Choosing family despite its danger. Choosing humanity despite its weakness. Because that's what humans do. They choose. Even when choices lead to pain. Even when choices lead to loss. They choose anyway. And that choosing—that stubborn, illogical, beautiful choosing—makes them human. Makes them family. Make them enough. DAWN – HAN'S CALL "I found him," Han said without preamble. "Serpent. Tracked the call origin. Cross-referenced with financial transactions. Facial recognition from nearby cameras. I know where he i

Even with pack matters, many of his impulsive decisions were cleaned up by her afterward, settling his financial losses. Unknowingly, he had grown accustomed to her presence. Silence surrounded him. After the usual elder's gatherings, Selena, concerned for him being left alone to face criticism, would always make him hangover soup and cook him delicious food. Liam slowly sank to the floor, feeling a tearing pain in his heart. His wolf soul howled, accompanied by the fading "S" mark on his arm. The Spring Hunt Festival was approaching, a day all wolves eagerly awaited, but for him, it felt like being tortured.

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.

I dismissed. “Trust me. I’m willing to listen to all of it.” Han said. “May I come in?” I stared at my beta briefly and nodded my head. I didn't realize a servant was standing with him in the hallway. Han beckoned on the servant and the lad walked in with a tray of booze, placed it on the table, bowed to me and continued out of the room. I looked away and walked to the window as Han poured drinks in the cups. “For a moment, I thought I was the luckiest man on earth.” I scoffed and stared at the night sky just as Han crossed over to me with the drinks.

One of them — tall, broad-shouldered, unmistakable — was Director Han. Her pulse spiked. “Target visual. Confirmed.” Sang-woo was beside her within seconds, his hand brushing her shoulder. “We go together.” She nodded. They moved through the maze of metal and rain until they reached the main loading ramp. The air smelled of salt and diesel, and the storm howled like it wanted to drown the whole city. Han turned as they approached, a faint smirk curving his lips despite the chaos. “I was wondering when you’d show up,” he said, his voice carrying easily over the storm. “You’ve always been predictable, Soo-ah.”

Killian said through his clenched teeth. "You'd be a merciful one," Shane told him. Killian chuckled incredulously, staring at Shane as if he was a fool. "Cassian Prime Cole Rodriguez," Killian paused furrowing his brow. "Shane is the nickname isn't it. Your baby sister gave you that name." Killian motioned to Chloe and Cleo. A chill fell down my spine, as I noticed a female wolf drawing closer. "I'll make things easier, one of them in exchange for your little girlfriend," Killian said with devious smirk.