Anakin Skywalker Rebels Novels & Stories

“Yes, Commander. It’s the mark of the rebels.” “Rebels?” I blinked, confused. “What does that mean?”

‘It is good to do this for Deimos but remember that Randal belongs to the enemy camp. There was no love lost between the two of us – well, there might be some since he was a clingy brat but on my part, I could not say I cared for Randal’s life or death but why did I feel so uneasy at the thought of something happening to him? ‘He has stuck his neck out for me several times so the least I can do for him is to help him this one time.’ ‘Persephone will not like this,’ Anakin said. ‘She sent him away so you could convert the people in central Deimos to your side while he was away but you ended up going on a wild goose chase for slaves. Now, you are going to screw up the final opportunity.’

Venera concluded. The prince was staring in awe at the two rebels in front of him. They had a whole hierarchy of operations. The 10 weren't just ten teenagers rebelling for the sake of it. They were organized and deliberate with what they did. This was so much more than Felix had given them credit for.

Yelled our father using is alpha command. Matthew the Commander of our army just returned from what was supposed to be a milk run. Telling us he had a run in with the heathen we lost one of our men and our cousin Dj is in critical condition because the heathen infected him with its venom. Matt was fed from as well but for some reason wasnt injected with the venom. On top of that he failed to bring us the human rebel that wears the heathens mark which could lean us to the heathen. "So let me guess this straight. You went to fetch the human rebel that could be our only lead to get the heathen. Then the heathen showed up to get his girl and free the other humans" said my brother in anger.

Sybil’s POV “Sorry, Hunter, but if you take the throne, then you become King—the sole ruler of this land.” I crossed my arms, meeting his gaze without backing down. “Didn’t you hear me earlier? I want revenge. And how am I supposed to do that if I don’t hold the throne myself?”

"All of them. Exhausted, but stable. Whatever Aurora did, she somehow shielded them from the worst of the backlash." The communication crystal blazed one final time. "Strike team returning. Mission successful. Garrett's coalition is shattered." As dawn broke over their territory, the assault force returned with prisoners and scattered enemy forces fleeing in all directions. But the victory carried a sobering cost—they now knew that other Lunas were willing to serve those who would oppress their own kind. Aurora stirred in Mira's arms, opening silver eyes that seemed older somehow, as if projecting that desperate command had awakened something profound within her.

I placed a simple written statement before the elder, my voice calm and emotionless. The elder looked shocked and troubled: "Luna, this... this requires the Alpha's consent and a council decision... and about little Ethan..." "Little Ethan is dead." I interrupted him, my gaze unwavering. "My statement is here. Handle the subsequent procedures according to pack law. From this moment, I am no longer Stormfang Pack's Luna." I turned to leave, but my former deputy, a loyal Gamma warrior named Ryan, blocked my path. His face showed anger and confusion.

Cold, unforgiving rage. “You would harm an innocent pup because you’re jealous?” His voice rose, echoing through the gathering crowd. “After everything, Yara? I knew you were struggling with this, but this… this is unforgivable.” Tears blurred my vision. “Ian, please. You know me. I would never—” “Seize her!” Ian commanded, his voice cutting through the night like a blade. I lifted my chin, pouring every ounce of Luna authority I still possessed into my words. “You dare not lay a finger on me! I am your Luna. And I… forbid it!”

He would not let go and kept trying to hold on when suddenly, a tall shadow stepped in front of me. "She has expressed herself loud and clear. Touch her again, I dare you." I did not know when Daniel showed up or how much he had heard, but his expression was calm. Even so, I could tell he was happy. He had a good reason to be. He finally became the heir to the Graham family. He could let out all the anger and unhappiness he had been holding in for years.

I said. Leia looked at me, "I'm listening." Leia replied. "If Pythia just had the baby or is close we give her a little space to adjust to everything. We can check in with other people and give you a week or two to adjust to everything." I said hoping she wouldn't get mad at it. I could see she was thinking about what I had said so I waited patiently. "I can do that. I don't want to be overbearing to her but I don't want to be far from her either just in case she needs me and I want to at least check on her when we get back." Leia finally said. "Sounds like a deal to me, oh and I have a surprise for you when we do get back." I said, smiling at her. "Oh really? What is it?" She asked, there w