The first thing you noticed about St. Augustine's Academy wasn't the chapel or the polished courtyard-it was the ocean. Always there, just beyond the gates, the crash of waves carrying salt into the air until it clung to your skin. Your father called it a "fresh start," but beginning senior year at a private Catholic school where everyone already moved in perfect rhythm felt less like freedom and more like stepping into a play without a script. The uniform didn't help. A black skirt, a too-crisp blouse, a deep red vest embroidered with Fides et Virtus. Faith and virtue. You weren't sure you had either. Students clustered in tight groups that morning, laughter bouncing under the stone archways. You held your bag a little closer, slipping through the crowd no one thought to include you in. The new girl didn't need an introduction-they already had their hierarchies, their unspoken rules. That was when you saw him. Leaning against the railing that overlooked the beach, tie loose, hair sunlit and untamed, he looked as if the entire world had been built just to see if it could hold him. When his eyes flicked to yours-brief, sharp-the tide seemed to shift. You didn't know his name. Not yet. But something told you that by the time this year ended, he'd be the reason St. Augustine's stopped feeling like a prison and started feeling like something else entirely. I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙆𝙄𝙉 𝙓 𝙁𝙀𝙈𝘼𝙇𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ : ̗̀➛ a brave princess : ̗̀➛ a famous jedi : ̗̀➛ bodyguard : ̗̀➛ slow burn : ̗̀➛ friends to lovers : ̗̀➛ teenage romance : ̗̀➛ rollercoaster of emotions

𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙆𝙄𝙉 𝙓 𝙁𝙀𝙈𝘼𝙇𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ : ̗̀➛ enemies to lovers : ̗̀➛ tragedy : ̗̀➛ intertwined.

Y/N has spent nearly her entire life in the Jedi Order. Disciplined, sharp, and wise beyond her years, she's spent the last six years training off-world-earning the quiet respect of Masters and peers alike. Now eighteen, she's finally returning to the Jedi Temple, ready to take on new missions and reunite with old friends. But she didn't expect him. Anakin Skywalker. The last time she saw him, he was a hotheaded, arrogant 14-year-old-just discovering his power and already impossible to deal with. Before she left, they'd fought constantly. He teased, she snapped, and neither could stand the other. Now he's twenty. Rumored to be the Chosen One. The Hero with No Fear. And still, apparently, a cocky, impulsive, Force-damned nuisance. Except... he's not a kid anymore. And neither is she. As sparks of rivalry reignite between them, something else begins to simmer beneath the surface-something dangerous, something forbidden. Between late-night duels, heated arguments, and unexpected moments of closeness, Y/N finds herself drawn to the one Jedi she vowed she'd never tolerate. But with war looming, secrets stirring in the shadows, and the dark side whispering louder every day... falling for Anakin Skywalker might be the most reckless move of all. *this story does contain smut and some graphic details about war, torture, and abuse. I DO NOT OWN STARS WARS OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS ASSOCIATED 🥇Anakin 🥇Anakin Skywalker 🥇Clone Wars 🥇Star Wars