Owen Skywalker Novels & Stories

He took a sip, watching me, his storm-grey eyes narrowed, smiling slightly. “Are you kidding me right now?" Owen tossed the empty whiskey bottle into the wastebasket and pulled a new one from under the counter. Owen's hair shone in the light, natural black with bright blue streaks. Or maybe it was the piercings in the ears and eyebrows. The guy was all over the place. He reminded me of the brilliant Chris Pang.

The dagger had claimed the lives of countless high-profile targets, leaving a trail of formidable adversaries in its wake. And now, it was broken by two fingers. Owen's blood ran cold. His body felt like it was submerged in ice water. Reality hit him hard—Gideon was no ordinary man. He couldn't win this fight. Owen retreated swiftly. There was desperation in his every move. However, Gideon chuckled and called after him, "Don't rush off just yet. Let's sit down and have a chat." Panicked, Owen stammered, "M-My friend, I apologize for my earlier offense. I meant no disrespect. I'm with the Black Sky Organization, and I beg for your mercy."

Commander Edwards came to my dorm with Tyler and Owen and he needed to ask me a lot of questions about Alpha Ross. But it was only myself and Owen that could answer the questions. And I was really surprised at how helpful Owen was. He was telling Commander Edwards everything about his father. He was betraying his father to keep me safe.

Owen has three children in total. Joshua the eldest and then the twins, Charlie and Wesley. Joshua is four years older than his cousin, Jace. Although they both knew of each other's existence, they are not close to each other. When Jace questioned Maddox, the young man that tried to kill him in the hospital. About who he worked for? Immediately Maddox said 'Mr Bratkowski,' Jace thought he was referring to Owen. Then Maddox described the man as a young person. That was when Jace realized it wasn't His uncle that was trying to kill him, but rather, it was his uncle's son.

Dylan scoffed at her remark, but didn't argue about the part of growing soft. “He needs to know his allies… wait, that nutcase is with you right?” He asked and Owen gave a sick smile. “Who exact…” “That moron, Owen Winters. He's there right, I know you're there, I gave you some days off so don't disappoint me!” Amy made eye contact with Owen, but he just kept smiling, likely wishing that the old man would just shut up. “That's enough, Dad.” “Call me when he's done doing his thing and tell me if he did it right!”

Every instinct screams at me to turn back to the safety of the bridge. The canopies of the remaining pods suddenly open, exposing my companions still in hibernation, utterly unaware of the impending danger. The monitors have either malfunctioned, or this is a safety device. I force myself not to panic as my breathing becomes labored from the lack of oxygen. I have almost reached Beth. She stares up at me, and I can see relief in her eyes. There is no time to consider the consequences. I rip out her tubes and remove the restraints. Globular clusters of blood and fluid float upward to the widening fracture and disappear. Beth stretches out a hand, “Skye, help me,” she whispers.

Storm didn’t even raise his head and asked, “Are you here to take over from me?” His best friend, Owen Wells, smiled and replied, “I am a lawyer. What do I know about the entertainment industry?” When Storm and Owen were on a school excursion, Owen nearly drowned, but Storm saved him. When Mr Orlando Wells heard the news, he nearly had a stroke. He loved his son, Owen, so dearly. To thank Storm for saving his son, Mr Wells took Storm under his wing and made him his godson. After high school, Owen studied law and Storm studied medicine. Owen was the best in the industry. Storm was a gifted Neurosurgeon. They were both very handsome, but Storm was more outstanding.

Charity frown. "Then who is it?" I questioned with contempt. They all know how I detest being kept on suspense for too long. "It's Galaxy, Lady Kim." Owen spilled and my mouth opened wide in shock. I clinched my hand thereby squeezing my dress with my eyes on Owen. "Galaxy? What happened to him?" I managed to speak. "Galaxy is here. He is here in our camp." Owen informed me in a hoarse whispering tone, bending over to me.

Some were murdered, like Nathan Twain, Izzy's dad, and some had committed suicide in so much depression. Owen was with Izzy the whole time their team was doing the raid, but not because Izzy was not feeling well. It was part of Owen's cover to stay unknown because aside from Reynard Mayer, there are still the other identities on the narcotics criminals' list that had not been captured and put behind bars.

Owen declaredly coldly. The Durkans were one of the three major families in Seacove City and possessed just as much, if not more, power and influence as the four major families of Springfield City. Not only did they possess a few elders at the Semi Overlord State, but even two more warriors at the Overlord State! Owen himself already advanced to the Intermediate Overlord State just a few years ago, and was only a few steps away from attaining the Advanced Overlord State! With such incredible martial arts prowess, it was no wonder he did not care for Leon at all!