Last Breath: Teaser!
A/N: Before you start reading this, look at the rating. Look at it again. Got it? Good, now we can begin.
This is a Reylo book and obviously will contain some steaminess so be warned. It takes place post-TFA and I must say I'm not sure how to go about writing a Star Wars book but I am doing my research. Pointers will be helpful if you guys notice anything wrong.
Update schedule is probably going to be random so don't worry if I go off the grid for a little, I'll be back. Though you can expect updates at least once a week. I am super excited for this so you can expect I will give it max dedication.
Now, let the games begin! (I know that's really not Star Wars but I love saying that. And there are going to be games.)
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars and any of the characters portrayed in this work except those that I myself create.
I pulled on the restraints around my wrists trying to get free but I couldn't. I had been tied up like this for hours now with my arms above my head and after our previous conversation, I wasn't sure what Kylo Ren would do to me.
Whatever it was, I wasn't sticking around to find out, I would get out somehow. I needed to get away from here, from him. I had nowhere else to go and Skywalker was away on some business. How stupid of me to think we'd been making progress.
How stupid it was to think for even a second...
"Rey," he said emerging from a part of the ship I couldn't see.
He had his mask on-that wasn't good- and the way he said my name... I didn't like it.
I didn't like what I knew he was about to do to me