Empire Day Star Wars Novels & Stories

I reply, "is the way that I need to be loved, Daax. I will continue to wait for you for as long as I must." We stood there together in silence as we watched the stars move and eventually the sunrise. Which is why we noticed the Imperium ship headed straight for us.

"I'll fight him. I'll make him pay, even if it kills me." "Dad, stop." I glanced at the full moon rising outside. "It's time. The little 'gift' I left Liam is about to expire. He'll come crawling back soon enough. With our money and our dignity." It had been exactly fourteen days since I left Silverclaw. The flawed formula Chloe was now using was a time bomb. And the clock had just run out. Marcus didn't understand. But I knew. The imitation "Serenity" I'd left behind was only stable for fourteen days.

He lay on the ground, a fallen Ranger. Joseph's hands shook again. His vision blurred a bit but he stifled it in. Grieve later. This is a time of reckoning. A flicker of movement from the tree line across the field to the right. Slowly, he swung his barrel roughly towards that direction and scoped it out. It was unmistakable. The Empire of Greater Asia Marines; he had seen them so many times in the video feeds and the planetary network. Often, he'd see them, marching victorious, their wake of destruction in the background of some star system's city a few light years away. This time, he saw them for real, through his rifle scope, only 900 meters away. And what he saw was formidable.

“Without a clear successor for the Throne, we are all left in chaos. How long will it take the clans to find us a new leader? I can only hope that whoever they choose will push hard against terrorists such as these. “We cannot allow the chaos of fundamentalist forces to undermine our indomitable and glorious empire. Though their strikes have caused deep, lasting wounds on us, they are not enough to completely destroy us. “We shall prevail. “The Emperor is dead. Long live the Empire.” ~ “A toast!” cried Konleth. He was giddy as a schoolchild as he watched the report over ‘Cast. Both he and Gravoss were in their private booth at the Viper Pit. Though they were watching the news report rather t

“It is…on the terms of power and strength…when that missile hit…well, we might as well become the strongest nation on the land….perhaps…even the Battle Star empire would be wary of us….”.(General Lucas) “No, Lucas….if this goes how you said it would supposed to go….those at the empire would be scared of us and certainly back away from us in a hurry….these I guaranteed you…”(Governor Duke Oliver Gust) “Oh, I believe you…You see, ever since our name has been spread all over the place…those Empire guys…has started to moved against us…”.(General Lucas)

About the threads pulling toward the ship's central section with the specific and patient ferocity of something that had crossed two systems and a dying planet and twenty-three days of deliberate invisibility and was still, still, entirely certain of where it was going. I looked at the stars for one more second. Then I fixed my expression. Picked up my folder. Walked toward the domestic staff section. And somewhere behind the bulkhead ahead of me, in the imperial command center of a flagship that was going to become, over the next weeks, considerably smaller than the galaxy it moved through — the Emperor of the Void Empire sat at his calculations with his violet eyes and his engineered perfe

Empire was a legend. For more than five years, there had been no confirmed appearance. Governments had searched for them. Corporations had offered astronomical sums. Powerful families had attempted to recruit them. Every attempt had failed. Some claimed Empire had retired. Others believed Empire had died. A few insisted that Empire had never existed in the first place. But Zeke knew better. Empire was real. And if Daniel Han wanted to start a war... Zeke would make sure he had the strongest weapon available.

However, with the way he was acting, she felt like she was already close to giving in. “Your Imperial Highness, please go back to the Euthoria mansion if you have no business here anymore. I am still working so I wish to not be disturbed.” “Milady… Will you please tell me first what I did?” he insisted. This time, he was whispering. Their conversation, however, was interrupted when Emery heard a carriage coming towards their direction so she just pushed the emperor and made him stand next to her. And just as she expected, the waving flag on the carriage was the emblem of the Tarkin house. Approaching the carriage, she waited for the appearance of Lady Athena.

Outside lay the vast Vitiello estate, and beyond it, my own new empire, just beginning to rise. I slowly raised my glass to the mesmerizing night view, a faint smile on my lips, and said softly, “To the end of an old era, and the birth of a new one.”

“What was the high grade materials for? What about your portal?” “Broken. Little Black.” Ms. Emily was thoughtful. “Then, can he stay too?” “Imprinting?” Ms. Emily slightly nodded. The old man frowned slightly before waving his hand. It was unknown if he meant to agree or not but just like that, the two reached a consensus. Lei perfectly captured all the key points. Star is the Milky Way’s currency. Everyone from both federation, republic and empire uses them. Their appearance were small, transparent, glass-like with small encryption that can make the people know their value the moment they touch them. Ms. Emily gave Lei some of them earlier before they left.