Rey always saw something in Kylo Ren. A glimmer of the person he once was. She saw an equal on the opposite side so close, yet so incredibly far away. She knew what needed to be done. She needed to turn him but she didn't know that process would mean she fell in love with Ben Solo.
I follow her into the room and we sit on the bed. Rey turns to me and opens her mouth about to say something, but stops. Before I know what I was doing, I smashed my lips against her's. Rey's hesitant at first, but then deepens the kiss. "I love you, my little Rey of darkness," I say against her lips. ...
The light had finally won against the dark. Peace was restored, or so she thought. Rey struggles against justice and an illusion of it. Can she possibly choose the right side? Or will her feelings get in the way? Lol I would tell you but then you wouldn't read my book. (I don't own Star Wars, this is a fanfic. If ya d...