Darth Plagueis Novels & Stories

My men immediately swing into action, trying to shield me from my attacker, but strong, manly hands grab me from behind and a second later, I feel the cold, deadly press of a pistol against my temple. “Any of you moves and he dies. Understood?” I recognize the dark, masculine voice even through my pained fog. Darth. My former chief of security. My betrayer. I’m still trying to adjust to the piercing pain in my skull and my blurry vision when the low click of heels against wood approaches. A moment later, a feminine voice says; “Drop your weapons. Every single one of you. Drop your weapons.” Hayley. She’s here. “You heard her.” Darth growls behind me. “You either drop your weapons or kiss you

Apollo was also the ruler of all of Jaellatra, and he had attained the Seventh-soul-rank within the Sage Realm… At that moment, a man donning a black cape ran in before respectfully saying, “God Lord, the Quartermains have been completely eliminated! Due to that, I believe that a few of Jaellatra’s forces will begin causing trouble in their attempt to snatch the previous turfs that the Quartermains owned!” The person speaking—who had attained the Second-soul-rank in the Sage Realm—went by the name of Hisham, and he was one of God Lord’s followers.

Motivated by his desire for life in Hell to go back to how it was before the souls were released, he possesses the corpse of a sloth and since then pledged his loyalty to Darth Vader, the demon overlord. No wonder he couldn't pick up a scent, it turned out to be him after all.. His eyes glazed over as he mind linked Elias... "Yes, Nicklaus?" "Stop Hunting, you won't find it." Elias was Abit surprised and decided to call off the search before saying something.. "Did you find out the creature who got into the company?" "Belphegor, The sloth." Nicklaus ran his fingers through his hair and stood up unhurriedly.. Elias's movements were halted when he heard that name, Raphael curiously stopped wal

Oswald demanded, stepping forward despite his injuries. The figure chuckled. “You don’t recognize me? I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised. It’s been a long time, hasn’t it?” He stepped into the light, and my heart dropped. It was one of our own. Darius. My mind reeled, unable to comprehend what I was seeing. Darius, one of the gifted wolves, thought to have died in the war, stood before us, his body shrouded in an aura of dark magic. “Impossible,” Hazel whispered, her voice trembling.

The battle and betrayal. During the battle between the Dark Lord and The First Mark, Dave Apsyrtus went to the front line and wore attractive silver armor. He drove the silver cart of his father the King of The Land of Love, while his silver shield reflected the rays of the sun. When he pursued his opponents in battle, they fled maimed and escape the Dark Lord. And from then on, Dave Apsyrtus lives in hiding, nobody knew about his whereabouts not until after a hundred decades over when Joe comes across him in the Lake. From then on, both were inseparable as they wander far waiting for the descendant of Mark to redeemed his name.

I gathered what was left of my clothes from the floor where we’d discarded it and put it on. “Leaving?” he questioned, voice laced with disappointment. “I need to go check on Layla. She should be awake anytime from now.” I said, then walked up to his side of his bed, “There’s something I want to talk to you about first.” “I’m all ears.” “What do you know about a man named Darth?” He sat up, “I’ve never been unfortunate enough to actually meet him. But I know he’s a powerful sorcerer who most likely has gone mad. Good thing he likes to stay hidden—far away from our kind.”

Since I was a minor, I didn't last in there for more than half an hour since it was against government laws for a minor to be held that long. " Marcus?" The officer frowned " what's your dad's name?" " Dante Marcus" I answered. The officer looked at me weirdly then gave me back my shades that were taken at the front desk. Now that I saw his face clearly, he appeared to be wary of my eyes. I quickly put them back on my eyes " Let's get this over with" he sighed motioning to me to start speaking. " I… he pushed me more than three times and I uhm...I beat him" I even felt stupid for saying what I was saying right now but that was really the case.

“We’ll make sure nothing like that ever happens again. The clans have been managing their cities well. The only issue we have now is with the close kin of the Eszayas Clan—they’re still part of the Imperial Council, the Exerah Clan. We discovered that Lord Dagim Exerah was the one who ordered those three warriors to capture you and return you to Earth. So we’re cautious around that irritating clan, and you need to be careful around them too.” He picked up a tablet from the table, tapped it, scrolled through the screen, and showed it to me. I saw a man with shoulder-length dark violet hair, a beard, and greenish-brown skin. His eyes were grayish-silver and blank. Just from the photo, I was al