Darth Vader: Shattered Galaxy Novels & Stories

This get away is more of a toxins related one. I need to get my mind off this bullshit. Now. S H A T T E R E D "ASSHOLE!" I grunted while laying another punch to the jocks now broken, bloody, damaged face. He was almost knocked out cold on the dirty alleyway ground as I kept his body pinned down which was almost two times bigger than mine. He pissed me off at the wrong time. I looked up for a split second during my chain of punches and that's when I saw it. The red and blue flashing lights.

"I don't need your help and I never will. Dad built this company from the ground up, and I will never let anyone tear it down, not even you, Now if you will excuse me, get the hell out of my office, Mr Darth Lorray. Ethan said calling out his full name. His gaze had darkened by now. Darth stood up giving his usual grin, having an egg on his face, he walked out of the office. Ethan felt a sense of triumph but he also knew that the war was far from being over. Darth was a persistent enemy and he would stop at nothing to bring his nephew down. But Ethan did not care too much, he was ready for whatever came his way. He had worked too hard and sacrificed too much to let anyone stand In his way

The stars scattered and their glow dimmed into the ever darkness of these emotionless nights. Even the moons and various heavenly bodies receded from sight because all that could be seen was a displacement of everything in the immediate vista of the cosmos. No less than 50 galaxies had crumbled to dust with just the short war ensued between beings that were as grand as the heavens that tried to hold them up but ultimately failed in its shackled hands. "BOOM!" "BOOM!" "BOOM!" The newly arrived immortal's voice was set aside as the sounds of conflicting forces roused the darkness time and time again.

"Tell me you are not on your knees in front of this woman." Damien stood up slowly. "Vanessa. Go home." "She is going to destroy everything we have built." "We have not built anything." Vanessa's eyes shifted to Seraphina. And for the first time since the gala, her face changed. Not confusion. Recognition. "Oh my god," Vanessa whispered. "It is you."

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

My cloud was broken when a strong, smooth voice commanded, "Stop!" My eyes flit open and my heart stutters. My God, did I mess up? London stares at the both of us, an unreadable expression on his face. I messed up, didn't I? "What's the matter?" Jackie sasses, a brow raised in his direction. "I don't need to hear anymore," he replied with a shrug, "You both made the cut." "That means?" I ask unsurely, narrowing my eyes. It means you're both in," he answered with a small smile, "Welcome to Crash Course Rebellion."

“He’ll regret this, they all will.” His mind darted towards Serena, and he could tell it was her doing. She had Adrien Volkov in her corner now, and that was more dangerous than anything. Adrien had power that could bend men like Mr. Lincoln, and if he had decided to back Serena, then Killian knew this was only the beginning of the war. Still pacing, he abruptly pressed the intercom. “Daniel. My office, now.” Within moments, Daniel, his personal assistant, entered. Daniel was younger, sharp-eyed but cautious, the kind of man who had grown accustomed to handling Killian’s moods. The tension in the room was palpable as he closed the door behind him.

I smiled, feeling a sense of closure and liberation. “This is it,” I whispered to the empty room. “This is my story. Shattered Vows, but rebuilt life.” Darius leaned over, brushing a kiss against my temple. “And it’s beautiful,” he said softly. “Just like you.” I laughed quietly, the sound full of relief and contentment. “It’s our story too, in a way.” He nodded, holding my hand. “Every part of it. Every scar, every mistake, every triumph. And now… we get to write the next chapters together.”

The void erupted in a blinding explosion of light, shards spinning like shattered stars. 4 — The Entity Contained The entity shrieked, writhing violently as Nathan’s consciousness merged with the fragments, anchoring the system but giving himself over entirely. Eva screamed, her form flickering and destabilizing as the core’s energy surged beyond her control. “No! This… cannot…” Alina focused, directing the fragments’ energy outward. The entity’s massive form shattered, scattering into shards of light, pieces of Eva flickering and dissolving. The void trembled violently, and for a brief, terrifying moment, it seemed as if the network itself would collapse — swallowing everything.