𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘴. 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧. "𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?" 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳. "𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘮 𝘐?" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘺𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. "𝘖𝘩 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶." Cover made by the amazing @jisokme !

Molindi had it all. Brothers, someone she loved, and a job she wouldn't trade for the universe. Then it was taken away. And she snapped. RATED #1 IN CLONE 4/26/19 RATED #1 IN TROOPS 3 WEEKS STRAIGHT RATED #2 IN CLONE 4/3/19 RATED #4 IN CLONE 8/14/18 (New beautiful amazing gorgeous cover made by the brilliant @la-la-lara !!!!!!!!! Thank you so much for taking the time to make something so fantastic for me!!!!!) TRIGGER WARNING: This fanfic is brutally violent, involves PTSD and suicidal thoughts, includes cannibals and witchcraft. If you are triggered by any of those things, I would recommend not reading this book.

(Cover made by @la-la-lara ) Ten years had passed since the last time either of them saw their significant other. Ten years of distance with nothing to hold them together besides their love and their thoughts. Their empty lives finally become whole once again when Denali is assigned a padawan upon her arrival on Coruscant, and Master Kenobi, along with his apprentice Anakin, are put in charge of Senator Amidala's safety. Though their happy reunion ends when the two masters are sent on a journey to Kamino, leaving young Anakin Skywalker alone with his jealousy.

Pain. Suffering. Heartbreak. Fear. Obi-Wan never thought it would end like this. No one did. (Cover made by @la-la-lara )

She's been abandoned by the only real family she'd ever had- the Jedi Order. Now purposeless, and lacking the support of her husband, Denali has no where else to turn to. Thanks to one of her greatest friends, Padme Amidala, she finds shelter and a job as the senator's newest bodyguard. But what happens when she visits her home-planet of Alderaan and accidentally becomes the face of a revolution?

Ghost. That's all she was called. 'Ghost' hadn't been her name her entire life, just ever since she was little. Seven years old and her parents' death caused her to go silent. For nine years, all the people of District 12 ever see her do is walk to the library across the street from the bakery, sit in one of the comfy red chairs and read a long novel for countless hours, then leave without a word. Just floating around through life, like a spirit. That all ends on Reaping Day. What happens when an innocent girl's name gets drawn from the big glass bowl in the middle of Town Square? What happens when Ghost finally decides that enough is enough- and volunteers? (Fantastic book cover made by CatWaterlow)