Darth Maul Rebels Novels & Stories

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."

The redhead turned to me, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she spoke. “Welcome to the rebellion.”

"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

In front of them were the men, the woman and the little baby that they all hated: the ones they denominated as “rebels”. They were on the front of Marion and Alpha Draco. “We meet again…” – said Damon. Harper and the rest of the group stood behind their alpha. The men were carrying their own choice of weapons, their own poison against the enemy. They stood gleaming at the site of fresh dead bodies on the floor. Proudly. The look on Alpha Draco’s face says it all.

She was likely relieved to see him. Maverick’s warriors emerged from the trees, their weapons drawn. Rebel’s men responded in kind. His rebels didn’t outnumber the Grey Wolf elite warriors, but considering what they’d come for, it didn’t matter. Rebel recognized most of the Grey Wolves immediately. The faces that in his childhood memories remained boys instantly changed into those of the grown men who stared back at him. Grey Wolf elite alpha warriors. They all were. Except for Rebel.