Darth Maul Rebels Novels & Stories

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.

she battered her eyes at him. “Which if Forrest is Darth Vader, that means. Darius, is that you under the Mandalorian helmet?” her voice taking on a flirty tone. “Yeah, that would be me,” Darius answered, bored and not paying attention as he shook a rattle at Ryū to keep him happy.

The two female wolves haven’t left Selene’s side for a second, but they are constantly battling one renegade or another trying to get close. Sorem and Roower, Augusto’s wolf, are fighting fiercely. Both are injured and exhausted, but neither is willing to back down this time, and that's clear to everyone. Suddenly, Selene writhes on the ground, overcome by pain, and Sorem falls to the ground. Roower takes advantage of the alpha’s distraction, inflicting a bleeding wound across most of his back and side. Blood starts to mix with the rainwater. "Kill the Luna, now," orders Augusto through the link to his minions, and suddenly more renegades emerge from the bushes. They all look quite grotesque

Luban asks. I push my finger against my lips. “It came from the gallery. Stay here.” I sneakthrough the labyrinth, and go back to the gallery where I find Darma’s corpse on the floor. Someone had drained her completely, and she’s nothing but a dried up husk. If it weren’t for her telltale tattoos, I would not have recognised her. She looks like a mummy. I stare at her for longer than I should, but it’s not something you see every day.

"Now, daughter, surrender your power. Or watch your mate die." Gale strained against the shadows, his golden aura cracking under the pressure. Through the bond, pain lanced through Autumn, but also love, urging her to fight. She channeled the ring's light, blasting a beam at Marcus, but he absorbed it, growing stronger. The woman laughed, summoning more portals—Order reinforcements pouring in, overwhelming the rebels.

Noble and Ford were sitting at a table, so we headed over there to join them. But we barely made it ten steps before one of the Rebels stood up. He was a pretty big man with a nasty scar across his neck. He looked at Mason and wordlessly spit on the ground. The men around him laughed. Mason stopped walking and stared at the man. “Got something to say?” Mason called out. “Mason,” I said softly, “leave it.” He shrugged me off, pushing me gently toward Ford and Noble. I walked over toward them, worried. “I ain’t got nothin’ to say you ain’t already heard,” the big Rebel said.

Nothing of the sort happened at all. "Leia!' Just then, a figure approached her rapidly. It was Mona. Mona clutched Leia's arm. Anger and disgust were written all over her delicate features. "You shouldn't have been so kind to that b*stard, Leia, all he had were unsavory intentions. But karma is real—Darryl Darby was captured by the fiend tribe right after Oliver rescued you. What a b*stard! I hope the fiend tribe tears him apart."

she asked. “It was.” I said with a wistful smile. But then I refocused on the matter at hand. “So, the rebels. How do you think the men will react to me joining? Do you think they will accept me into your group?” The redhead gave me a sidelong glance, her lips curling into a confident smirk. “If anyone has a problem with it, they can take it up with me. If they dare.” she said. I couldn’t help but smile at her boldness. There was a strength in her, a fire that reminded me of the women back home who fought for their families and their people.

"Mom,but isn't Vador the name of our vampire king?" "Yes,he's the dark lord" "Dark lord,really mom?" Ava asked laughing"I bet you made this story up to scare us." "It's real!, the dark lord is vador" Aaliyah said going to the kitchen "My point is that I want you both to stop fighting everyday, Aiden lost his twin and a bigger part of himself.Who knows maybe you'll realize your twin power soon." "Mom we have no twin power "Emma replied "I haven't even figured out my special ability you know."

"My sister has always been a fighter, one that would never allow herself be intimidated. Surely, she can survive in the midst of those wolves. I know she can" Masha shook her head and sighed. A knock at the door drew their attention from the conversation. Masha gestured Terra to check it out and upon opening the door, she discovered it was Lord Galadriel's right-hand man - Vader. He stood there, tall and intimidating with his face being as strict as ever. He always seemed like one ready for a fight. "Good morning, Vader", Terra bowed in obeisance, still holding the door open. But Vader ignored her and penetrated his eyes into the room for Masha. He found her there before the mirror and the t