anakin kylo fanfic

Moved into Anakin before the events of episode one. Experimenting with the Force, waiting for Qui-Gon, earning what he can. Ahead of Coruscant and the dubious prospect of becoming a knight. The canon is not retroactively changed, but from the moment Anakin arrives on Coruscant, the plot, the sequence of events, changes completely. patreon.com/posts/109722393

In a galaxy far, far away, history was rewritten. Anakin was born on the hot sands of Tatooine, born to a mother he barely remembers, raised by another, trained by the dangers of the galaxy, and found by a master. Alternate Universe Anakin Skywalker.

It was supposed to be another day of working as Watto demanded. Instead, he is swallowed by the sands and meets a wizard who calls himself a sorcerer and doesn't know who the Jedi are. Now, he has to make a choice.

Han wasn't the only person Leia asked to help bring her son home. She went in secret to Rey, who had already once bested Kylo. Rey agreed to help the woman, and thus, in a snow-covered forest, allows Kylo Ren to gain her trust. Kylo was also given an order. Snoke told him he must kill Rey, but somehow, he found himself incapable. Imagine a world in which Rey had agreed to Kylo Ren's offer to help train her. Imagine a world in which somehow two souls meet and discover that while on opposing sides of a never ending war, they aren't exactly different. Light and dark fills them both. DISCLAIMER: I am assuming that Kylo and Rey are not related at all. :) REVIEWS: "This is so well written. With no mistakes! I would love an update ASAP because I am obsessed with this story!" - @Destined_By_Fate "Omg what is life after this. I can't wait for more!" - @chicalakika "Feedback? Feedback is that I want to be you! I love this story! And also, I love how you dig deep into why Kylo actually wears the mask! Brilliant!!!" - @storysouls "mmmmmm..... Sexual tension. I like." - @confusedfangirl_ "Never. Stop. Writing. This." - @Touka275 "THIS WAS JUST TOO GOOD. MY HEART IS CRYING!!!" - @reyloshipper

Anakin Skywalker as Cedric Diggory: (HP, Star Wars, Spiderman, FANT4STIC). 9-year-old Anakin Skywalker dies, but remains alive for a time in the Force due to being the son of midichlorians. His soul and essence end up joining the soul of a 4-year-old Cedric Diggory in a different galaxy. A galaxy that Anakin does not know. Now Anakin will live a life in the Wizarding world, but other surprises await him as well... What would Anakin's future be like with Qui Gon Jinn as his master in the Wizarding World? What do you think would change? Would he fall to the dark side as in the Canon, or would he faithfully follow the Jedi path? Find out in this FF. The Force and science will be key aspects in this new world. This world has no Gods. Only the Force is a mystery. This Fanfic will take place in the world of Harry Potter and will be connected to the Star Wars universe and the Force. I will also include in the future Spiderman and FANT4STIC in the world of HP. Please note that only the HP and Star Wars worlds will follow a Canon timeline. The rest of the worlds will be modified at my convenience to include them in the FF.

"I need you to tell me that this is what you want. Before we go further," he nipped at your jaw suddenly, causing a sigh of pleasure to spill from your lips, "I need your permission." His head moved lower, sucking at your collarbone, threatening your skin with his teeth. It was all you could do to keep your hips from erratically bucking forward. "With it," he continued, "you agree to trust me. To trust that I won't hurt you." He pulled away then, face hovering inches from your own, his hand moving to lift your chin. "Much." --- Your talent in English literature hasn't gone unnoticed by your professor, Kylo Ren, but you lack the focus and application to meet your full potential. Perhaps he can urge you to give in to that potential. And to him. But the more you learn about Kylo Ren, the more you realize you can use his own tactics as a professor to help unravel the past that he refuses to face. Or, you're infatuated with your dark and brooding English professor, Kylo Ren, who, to your surprise, returns the sentiment.

"Sir, we've arrived at Jakku. Our troops are deploying as we speak. Your shuttle stands ready." The Lieutenant's voice was crisp, his posture ramrod straight as he delivered his report. Silence stretched between them, heavy and expectant. The Lieutenant shifted, unease creeping into his voice. "My lord?" "Prepare my personal fighter," Kylo Ren commanded, his words cold yet thrumming with an undercurrent of anticipation. "I'll be descending alone." "At once, my Lord." The Lieutenant saluted sharply before turning on his heel, already reaching for his comlink as he exited. Left alone, Kylo Ren surveyed the room, his gaze settling on a nearby mirror. He approached it slowly, taking in the intimidating figure he carved in his black attire. With a sudden, decisive movement, he removed his helmet. The face that stared back at him was not one of his own. A face that was young, intense, marked by a prominent nose and eyes that held a storm of emotions. For a moment, he studied his reflection, feeling the weight of his identity and the path that lay before him. 'Shit... I became Adam Driver.' I mused.

As a modest young woman living during the Regency Era in Hertfordshire, England, things had never felt right. That was until one evening, you came across the most charming gentleman you had the privilege of laying your eyes on, by the unique title of Commander Kylo Ren. You were his Angel, and that meant he had his own ways of possessing you, mind, body, and soul. But had Ren's shattering desires, secrets, and abilities been powerful enough to challenge everything you thought you knew about your life, and yourself? And more importantly, was there any way your souls would come back to each other? [Ultimately, if you read on, you will find that this is a love story taking place between two parallel universes.] While this story begins in 1800s England, I've added a modern spin on that, especially in relation to the vocabulary, actions depicted by the characters, and plot development. The reason for that is because the linguistics of that time period is significantly outdated, and would not make sense for the rest of the story. The rights of all art, images, photography, and designs featured in this story go to their respective owners and creators. Your images helped shaped my content and imagery while writing and planning out scenes, plot ideas, and emotions during my creative process. From the bottom of my heart, thank you. While my ideal depiction of Kylo is someone who is soft, gentle, loving, and kind, there will be situations in this fic in which he is possessive, vulnerable, and emotionally unavailable. Constructive criticism is welcome, but I'm quite sensitive to anything deliberately hurtful, not helpful, or discouraging. Also, please know that my writing has a Mature rating for a reason. If you are not an adult (18+) or do not want to read explicit smut, please do not engage with or read my writing. Also, each chapter contains specific warnings. This may potentially become part of a series called "Destiny Among Our Blurred Hearts." Disclaimer: Do not steal my writing in any way. I pour my entire soul into these words and it would break my heart to see someone else stealing them. If the need arises, I will be taking legal action in the event of plagiarism. Thank you loves, enjoy xoxo

You are a Banana this is what you experience as you rot because let’s be honest who eats bananas

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!