Darth Plagueis Novels & Stories

When she felt Darryl's sincerity and anxiety, Khloris exhaled and uttered weakly, "That's right, Dart is here to discuss some matter regarding training." Khloris felt a myriad of emotions as well. Darryl had injured Khloris just moments ago. She should have been angry at him. However, when she saw Jedidiah and the rest, she was reluctant to tell the truth. Dart's real identity was Darryl—hero of the Nine Mainland, leader of the Elysium Gate. If his identity were exposed, Jedidiah and the rest would not let him off easily. The whole Sword Sect altar would turn into utter chaos.

Darth looked at me for a long time before he sighed loudly and gave a death glared to Calix. "You really tend to enslave people but remember this, I will be back and get Chloe out of you" his eyes flickered into an golden eyes as he stared Calix. Kiefer was alert to see Darth's golden eyes but it's good thing that Darth stopped his anger and just looked at me with those innocence face of his. "I'll be back" it was as if all my blood has cooled when Darth spoke from my brain, I couldn't speak out of shock. He just smiled at me and walk away while me left dumbfounded to the arms of these devil.

He didn’t seem all too invested in wolf lives back at that road. “Darrius is a strange one, honor bound. He’s a Shadow Knight commander of the highest order and he’s never agreed with Varro’s need to crush your kind in revenge. It goes against his code, so he stood back and lifted no finger in the war of the past and kept the Shadow Knights out of it.” Leyanne’s voice softens and I can tell, despite her cool manner and indifferent tone and Darrius’ obvious darker disposition, she has respect for him. Even if she makes it out like it’s a flaw that he has morals.

"We didn't kill you off because we thought your abilites were way too scary. Come and join the Dark Palace." "Hahaha!" At that moment, a burst of deep laughter was heard in the air. "Since when did the Dark Race have the right to talk in Cloud City." Accompanied by the voice that was heard, a towering middle-aged man appeared within the crowd’s vision. "It's the fifth war general of the Fighters' Alliance!" one of the Genetic Fighters at the walls of the city’s outskirts shouted. The middle-aged man was Grag Lionel, a Rank 2 Surpasser.

Thank you so much for reading thus far! Dorin and the rest of the gang will be back in Phasma Phase 5 :D . The faces in the dark have all been unmasked, and the secretive Erian aka Elazar Ravante the Silver Tongue has gone to gods know where. Dorin, on the other hand, is much too busy having fun in the university to bother about such things. After all, there's so much he wants to learrn, even when he gets stuck inside the walled city during summer while his friends go home to visit their families.

He's the human lord in charge of the western empire. "We all know that," Prince Jath replied.Lord matthew's son. "They're saying you have feelings for her my lord," Lady Mary said. She was also present in the meeting. "Are you all done?" Vador asked raising his brows."have no time for boring talks,shouldn't we be talking of how to stop the dark witches. I'm the dark lord and I decided to let Ava stay in the royal house,my royal house." "You cannot change a law that has been existing before you were born lord," Alanis said. He was a vampire elder who was over a thousand year.

Someone clapped. It was Wynnstan Dalibor, the grandson of Youri Dalibor—the Great Elder of the Doom Race, and the distinguished prodigy of his race. He walked toward James and glanced at him, praising, “Not bad, you have even mastered the Greater Paths. You’re Forty-nine, aren’t you? Are you interested in joining the Dooms? With the protection and resources of the Dooms, you will surely emerge as a force to be reckoned with in the Greater Realms.”

MASON "Sir, the attackers have been restrained by the police…well, some of them. Most of them got away with choppers and escape cars. The Chief of Police would love to speak with you." Darth is standing just behind me, but it feels like he's millions of miles away. His voice is a small, annoying buzz in my mind, trying to distract my focused stare on Mira's pale face. Perhaps if I stare at her long enough, she'll wake up.

His presence seemed unexpected yet oddly comforting in this foreboding place. "Greetings, travelers," he said, his voice smooth and inviting. "I am Darius, from the Moonshadow Pack. I sensed your arrival and your quest to rescue Alpha Damien." His words resonated with hope, and for a moment, we allowed ourselves to believe that we had found an ally in our darkest hour. The weariness of our journey momentarily lifted, replaced by cautious optimism. Darius continued, his voice carrying a note of empathy. "I too have lost a pack member to these rogues. I offer my assistance to help you free Alpha Damien. Together, we can bring justice to those who have taken our loved ones."

She assumed the same was happening for everyone else as well. To her surprise his voice was rather melodic in nature. “I am the Swarmfather Retholis,” he said, “Commander of the Drogar Empire’s Third Defensive Fleet. And you are all deep within Drogar territory. This is a clear violation of every agreement we have with you mammals. Cease all hostilities and explain yourselves. Or be annihilated.” Valos didn’t even hesitate to respond. Just like the Admiral, he knew the risks of offending the Drogar, especially one with this high of a rank.