Was Jedha Destroyed Novels & Stories

Drew staggered towards the machine, his hands barely touching it but at the end, he switched it off with just ten seconds to spare. Drew slumped to the ground as the reality of what just happened crashed through his mind. The battle wasn't over, far from it. Jed had disappeared into thin air and Drew knew that he would be back. This wasn't going to end now because just before he had disappeared, Drew had seen the look of hatred in his eyes. "It's not over man.'' Jack sighed "No, its not. Jed is going to be back and this time, its going to be worse because now, i have successfully killed his son and by the time he is back, it will be worse than we can ever imagine.'' Drew sighed.

ARIEL’S POV Another explosion went off in the distance, causing the little bubble that surrounded Jada and me to burst open. The sounds of the screams and destruction happening around us returned and we knew we couldn't keep hugging each other. We eventually let go of each other because we understood the situation we were currently in. I glanced over at the girl behind Jada, who had stopped sobbing after watching our drama, “You saved her from that piece of shit?” Jada nodded at me as she glanced back at the girl too, “Yeah. Some of the men in Joharres’ army are just as bad as Joharres himself.” She spat on the floor after she completed her statement. "He was going to rape the poor girl!"

Their way out. They surfaced, gasping. Hands reached down to pull them up. Jetstar. Dax. Kira. Warriors who'd stayed to help. "Get her to the healers," Jetstar commanded as they hauled Jasmina onto solid ground. "Now!" Damoew climbed out after her. Looked back at the crater where the memorial platform used to be. The entire structure had collapsed. Just a massive hole in the ground now, filled with broken stone and twisted metal. Smoke rose from the depths.

The alien forces were counteracted by the natural defenses of the realm but with its owner who sat motionless amidst the changes of his creation, the path of destruction landed fully upon its intended target. "SPLAT!" Jaden's body, same as his true soul, was extinguished just like that. He may have stood immovable as he embodied the sword dao in all its fullness that even reached the peak of what a maker can achieve, but alas, everything fell short against the dominating might of an Immortal Maker. Flesh and bones disintegrated at once and after another second elapsed, nothing remained of Jaden. The only thing that was left on his last position was a metallic misshapen object as it was saved

ODETTE I placed a daisy on Slash's grave and used the back of my hand to dry the wet which had collected beneath my eyes. Jericho had buried him at home in the garden. A massive rock served as a headstone with Slash's name engraved. Each day without Slash felt incomplete. When he died, he left a gaping hole in our hearts. I knew Jericho took it badly. He would wake up in the mornings, forgetting Slash was no longer around, and call out for him. Sometimes I would catch him retrieving Slash's leash to take him out for a walk only to realize he could no longer do that. The look of anguish which hijacked his face each time made the whole situation so much worse. I hated seeing Jericho in so much

She, I, was beautiful. Alice! You came to me! Hello, my darling Lauren. I’m finally here, above the surface. Are you ready? But there was no time for preludes, and I was determined more than I had ever been to take down my enemy. Terror broke out. There were howls and screams and the slashing of claws in the air, sounding like hundreds of swords of soldiers. It was chaos. As the two tribes clashed, Adam and Dean severely injured Jed, who was still at the frontline, making him an easy target. They attacked him simultaneously, knocking him to the ground and ripping at his back legs so he was unable to stand.

Jada kept crying, quiet, helpless, while she finished wrapping the last bandage. The candle burned lower. The dungeon remained silent except for River’s labored breathing and Jada’s soft sobs. Somewhere above them, Winter slept with his unnamed son in the Luna’s chambers. And somewhere in between, three broken people had just made a pact that could either save… or destroy them all.

According to the information she heard that it was a hundred percent him. “Miss dahlia, who do you think who could destroyed the Hagoromo family?” Said one of their family member. “ I don’t think so, but as far as I experienced the way you described him, the way I figured it out who was the one destroyed the Hagoromo family” dahlia replied. “Miss dahlia, I think it could be Joshua Decker?” said her secretary nervously. Dahlia stared at her, she was now a hundred percent sure that Joshua was the one who destroyed the Hagoromo family. She sighed deeply and said to her family members.

Being the new leader of such fine establishment was a very satisfying feeling for Zara for she knew that a part of Dzhimara's success was due to the stolen wealth, taken by Adam's people during war from Zhatiera. They had strip her country naked and destroyed everything, taken countless of lives that has done nothing wrong. She sat on the huge leather chair, basking in its glory and turn her rotating chair to stare at the view of the city. Dzhimara is a gorgeous town indeed. Though it was covered with so many innocent lives, it was the most beautiful and successful country in Afhrin. While carrying out her duties like sorting out documents and changing few of the policies within the document

He smashed the face with a tightly clenched fist and heard the nose shatter. *** Jed was on his side at the foot of the steps, bleeding to death. His world darkened, but not quick enough. It left him wondering how much longer he had to live. So silly—Jed assumed it would all blink out in an instant. Of course, he thought to himself almost wryly, a swift mercy would be denied. He’d never had the luck of the Irish. Not with girls, not with gambling, and not now when he needed it most, here in his final moments.