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    Padmé Naberrie has always felt the pull of destiny, a force that seems to steer her life beyond her control. After years of navigating the treacherous waters of politics as the long-reigning Queen of Naboo, she has finally returned home, seeking a quieter life and daring to explore the matters of the heart she’s long kept at bay. But the galaxy is far from peaceful. Emperor Palpatine’s iron grip is enforced by the infamous Darth Vader, a dark enigma whose presence alone can inspire terror.

    Padmé’s life seems worlds apart from the Sith Lord’s shadowy empire - until fate takes an unexpected and chilling turn. Drawn into Vader’s fiery domain, Padmé finds herself face to face with the man behind the mask. As the barriers of fear and power clash with the whispers of the past and unspoken truths, their meeting sparks a dangerous intrigue that could change the fate of the galaxy and their lives - forever.

    This is Beauty and the Beast set in Star Wars universe.

    Completed.

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    Overall character entries in Wookieepedia - 33136
    "Females" character entries - 7077

    I've made an alphabetical list of already too many of them (canon-only, with almost no exceptions), there will be at least 1000 words per character until I can't do it anymore.

    Anthology containing:

    The Song in the Soil

    Aayla Secura, Republic Era/pre-Prequel Trilogy

    He had asked her to stay below in the ship, so she wouldn't know where they were going, and then to wrap the cloth over her eyes before she could get a glimpse of where they'd landed. He always asked. And Aayla never turned down a challenge.


    The Night Shift

    Ackmena, Rebellion Era/Original Trilogy

    The shift change was planned for the mid-evening lull. Wuher usually worked through the tail end of moisture farmers and bantha herders coming in for a drink before dark. They were the ones heading far enough out of town that they had to get their drinking done before the suns set, or they'd be stumbling back home as the Sand People crept out. In about twenty minutes, the night crowd would kick in, with drink orders coming in almost faster than she could pour them.


    Tipping Point

    Adi Gallia, Republic Era/Mid-Phantom Menace

    "Do you really believe the Trade Federation would invade a Republic world?" Valorum asked.

     I took a breath. He wasn't asking the right question.

    "I believe that if what's happening on Naboo is allowed to continue, the other member systems will wonder what they owe to a Republic that can no longer protect them."


    Kitchen Woman

    Unnamed/Armitage Hux's Mother, Rebellion Era/Original Trilogy

    I felt lucky then that I'd always been up early, because it meant no one paid any mind that I always dressed first, away from everyone else. It wouldn't look like I was hiding anything, I thought. I'd never had anything to hide before, but now it was going easier than I would have thought. I'd even liked it sometimes, getting to have a secret.


    The Cave

    Ahsoka Tano, post-Star Wars Rebels/?

    And there was something else, more important, though Ahsoka found herself loath to do it. Her lightsabers drawn, deep in the labyrinth formed by the stone warriors and the crumbled temple. Yet the words broke certain into her mind. Your eyes can deceive you.
    Her heart pounded, as though warning her otherwise. But Ahsoka withdrew her sabers, and closed her eyes. Rather than her weapons, she let the Force be her light.


    The Only Man Who Can Save You

    Aiolin Astarte, Pre-Rebellion Era/Original Trilogy

    "What are your names?" he asked them, as his hand moved to Aiolin. They each answered in turn, and he nodded, before kneeling down to meet their level. "I am called Dr. Cylo. I've been a friend of your parents for quite some time."

    "I don't know you," said Morit. Dr. Cylo smiled, leaning closer to her brother.

    "We've never met," he answered. "And aside from that, I sometimes prefer not to wear the same face for too long."


    The Salt & the Shadow

    Alcida-Auka, Resistance Era/post-The Last Jedi

    Because it was only the Sisters who were made for the Shadow. That was their pride, and so with it they sought the humility of simple work in their lives, to sweep the paths that others walked, cook their meals and light their hearths.

    Even as the most recent Outsider had refused much of their work, collecting his own food and cleaning his own hut. He had even begun to pick up their words, to thank them, to ask them questions, to weave kind phrases. It hadn't surprised Mother that some of her younger Daughters thought to share the Shadow with him. Yet she had no need to forbid it, as even these Daughters knew that they could not.

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