Cool Sith Novels & Stories

the guy complained, “You’ll get mobbed! For sure!” “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of that stuff,” Johan replied. “I’m Johan, that’s Dorin, Margarette and Lilith, and you?” “I’m 2nd lt. Grayson!” Lilith piped in. “I-I’m Sgt. Matthew Owen...” said the new recruit, “elemental weapons... master class...”

************** Letty - POV My blood boiled as I overheard Silas yearning for a weak human mate. I had done everything possible to gain Silas's never care for me, but he refused to consider my offer to be his as a real Luna and not a temporary one. Yet, I longed to be a true Luna.

(Sith Rik) Out of nowhere, the silence on the 1st floor of the cafe were slightly broken. The 1st floor itself were big, and our reservation area, were actually on the entire right side of the floor, which have it’s own balcony and outdoor area as well as a barrier, barring the common floor and the VIP area. The one that were recently coming up from the floor were surprisingly, Countess Jelina and the 3 Aeternum Association Chairman, Claire Valkary, Orthum Bronzehammer and Sith Rik. They were very striking, as the 2 female were Human, one Dwarf and one Dragonnewt , and all 3 of them were clearly pestering Jelina for something, neither of them notices us on the same floor as them.

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

" His voice softened. "You've been eating those shitty meals they serve prisoners at the dungeon, you've cried enough to exhaust anyone, and you're carrying our child, so forgive me, but I'm not listening to a single complaint today." He adjusted his hold on her carefully. Lilith couldn't help smiling. "You've become very bossy." "I've always been bossy, you've only just noticed." She couldn't hold back her laughter, gripping him tight as he began carrying her out. Several warriors, and pack members saluted, making way for them to pass.

Heh…Crack…Heh…HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA… Laughter. Sickening twisted maddening laughter. That was all Naraja could hear inside of him after the mysterious black-figure had said those words. Naraja didn’t know why, but he just wanted to beat this thing’s ass so painfully and brutally. Those words and that tone was all too ludicrous. It all just pissed him off to the fullest. Naraja: “Heh, heh. Yeah. Oh yeah. We can definitely reconcile right here and right now you worthless piece of shit!!”

What exactly the aging wanderer had been doing. Cynth rounded on him suddenly. Gripping his face in both hands, he transfixed him in a gaze, "Ran, Shav, Grivit, Nariva..." he counted off as one would writings on the wall, all the while Sethlzaar stood, entranced by the black eyes that seemed to paralyze him. An absolute power behind them. "... Sith, Oris, Din, Orgo, Berlak, Tarr, Thrak'in, Dabavi... Rin." Cynth's end was abrupt.

, he says into his cell phone. “Yes. Hail the Lantern”.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.