Vader Yoda Novels & Stories

She reaches out her hand to me too. I almost reach her. But then someone stands between us. A shadow. The Dark Lord. Taller than any man. His cloak is not cloth but whirlpooling darkness. His presence causes physical pain. Magic… warps around him, as if reality itself attempts to push him away — unsuccessfully. And beside him — Vareth stands. The traitor. The friend who fought like a brother at my side. Who now has sold the throne — and Nyra — for a power he does not understand.

They are now counting down the days of their freedom. Clive and Celeste then went back to the hotel to prepare for tomorrow's event. At the hotel, Professor Torrez is talking to two tall men in suit. These are Clive's bodyguards. Clive and Celeste saw Professor Torrez at the lobby and they greeted her. "Good evening Professor." Clive stated and he faced the two men and greeted them too. The two men greeted him back. "Good evening Mister Aster." The Grandfather wants to inform Clive his true identity through the bodyguards but was stopped by Professor Torrez.

Valerie said, and the doctor smiled and nodded. She looked at me, and I nodded at her, silently asking her to leave the two of us alone before turning my attention to my Luna. “Xavier…” Valerie whispered, her voice soft and small as she looked at me. I brushed my thumb over her cheek, catching the tear that had escaped. “You don’t have to say anything. You have no idea how proud of you I am.”

“Then we train them. Turn ghosts into warriors.” Meanwhile, Vulture entered the war room with the Widowmaker, Spider, Luka, and Ryder. Vulture, still holding Cassian like a royal heir, wore a smirk as Ryder immediately recoiled at the sight of the Triads in the hallway. “Vulture,” Ryder whispered. “One of those guys just looked at me like I’m a snack.” Luka added, “A snack, man. Like with chopsticks.” Vulture rolled his eyes. “You’re grown men. Act like it.”

“I know you’re still pondering what to do, Alpha Carl, but let me ask you this question. How long have you known Vader? I’m guessing it’s only been for a few months. I have known him for the greater part of my life, and I have always known that he is up to no good. The Vader I know never likes to serve under anyone. He always wants all the power for himself, and he had planned to kill Alpha Danister before Logan’s attack.” “Enough!” Vader growled. “There are many things I will tolerate, but not you dragging my name in the mud.” “I will never get tired of exposing your evil plans, Vader. My father might not have believed me when I told him, but I know Alpha Carl will. Vader was once my coach.

“But Bhaskara’s forces are very powerful. Can you guys handle it?" Chandra asked worriedly. Vardala waved away her concerns. "I thought these people had some incredible abilities, but if this is all they've got, I'm not worried at all." "Are you really that powerful now, Vardala?" Chandra looked at him seriously. "Of course. By the way, meet my friend, Adrian Xander. Mr. Adrian is my recently sworn brother. He’s very strong. I can rely on him to deal with Bhaskara’s forces," Vardala introduced with great excitement.

“Of course, it's not me, so give her the chance to prove her worth, you know.” The look on Kylo's face was priceless. It was a mixture of anger, frustration, and a hint of murderous intent. I was scared for a moment but no way I'm letting him win today. “Varya,” He called out my name in a deep tone through his teeth. That was supposed to sound scary, but it sounded sexy. No wonder he's called the seductive god, who wouldn't fall for that voice? Except me of course! “What?." I asked, my voice innocent. “I'm just enjoying my breakfast.”

Since I was a minor, I didn't last in there for more than half an hour since it was against government laws for a minor to be held that long. " Marcus?" The officer frowned " what's your dad's name?" " Dante Marcus" I answered. The officer looked at me weirdly then gave me back my shades that were taken at the front desk. Now that I saw his face clearly, he appeared to be wary of my eyes. I quickly put them back on my eyes " Let's get this over with" he sighed motioning to me to start speaking. " I… he pushed me more than three times and I uhm...I beat him" I even felt stupid for saying what I was saying right now but that was really the case.

“But let us be reasonable, the girl is with the dark ruler of Astaroth. She is with Ryder.” Both Xanth’s and Iris’ eyes shot wide open and she gasped a little. Xanth was surprised, it never crossed his mind that they had been talking about Lyra, never had he imagined that they would recognize her as a Khione despite the fact that she didn’t show. And what was this talk about her mother coming? She had a living Khione mother? “Ryder is a formidable foe.” He could recognize the voice of Kye when he spoke. “But Syrana should not be underestimated, she is the clan’s leader, a powerful aged Khione and a mother as well.”

A multicolored light shone from the spiritual mountain, and an old man could be seen sitting on it. “Congratulations on leaving seclusion, Grand Patriarch.” Everyone immediately greeted him respectfully. Even Youri and Dolph behaved courteously toward him. The old man sat among the multicolored lights. The man was the Doom Race’s Grand Patriarch, Hirah. However, it was not the real Hirah but Youri’s subordinate, Lada in disguise. Lada was Youri’s servant. Ever since Hirah was injured in the battle in the Primordial Realm, she had cared for him.