Redeemed Darth Vader Novels & Stories

I was about to reply but stopped when I hear that Drake’s dad was about to announce the winning team’s MVP. ***** “The M.V.P winner is no other than the future Alpha of Black Moon Pack, Seth,” Drake’s Dad announced. It was a no-brainer. We all know that he would win. I couldn’t believe my ears. The elusive and mysterious Alpha of the Black Moon pack was Seth. Calvin and I looked at each other and I know that he was just as surprised as I am. “Just as we have agreed on, an M.V.P will be granted whatever it is that he would wish for,” Drake’s Dad explains. “So Seth, what do you wish for?”

I was head over heels in love with him and still am. Carson and I brought him the necessary peace. He could finally let go of his past and truly live his life. One filled with love. We were what he needed. We both were his redemption. The Alpha’s redemption. ---The end---

"I’ll live for you, my goddess." "Good." Artemis clapped as a brilliant smile spread across her face. "Now, you should get going." As the words left her lips, I felt the ground beneath my feet disappear entirely and my body begin to fall. Looking up, I met Artemis’ amused gaze as she lifted a hand and gave a small wave. "Consider this your redemption." She called as the world around me turned dark. "Make the most of it!"

I was the biological son the Rhodes family had spent years searching for. Upon our reunion, all I wanted was to feel accepted. I learned to agree with everything they asked of me, no matter how unreasonable it sounded. Whenever they gave me an order, I followed it. I never questioned them. One afternoon, Reagan Rhodes, the boy who had lived as the Rhodes family's son in my absence, glanced at me and snarled in disgust. "You smell awful. Why don't you get inside the sterilization chamber and disinfect yourself?" I turned toward the industrial machine without hesitation. I stepped inside the chamber, closed the door behind me, and started the machine. My mom discovered me before

"Huh! That man lied to his own blood." "What are you talking about?" Dante got a little skeptical. "Your oh-so-great brother, Vincenzo De Connor is actually the one responsible for your father's de...." Before Lucas could complete his sentence, he was lying still on the ground. Rose jumped when Lily emptied her whole gun in Lucas' body. Rose breathed heavily because she was not expecting her to appear all of a sudden out of nowhere. But what surprised her more was that Dante’s eyes were still fixed on the wall he was standing in front of not a few seconds ago. His eyes were red, without any emotions, just staring at the blank concrete wall standing in front of him.

“All your other comrades are dead or arrested. Damon's in custody. Your entire operation is compromised." "Damon was always expendable." Xaviero waved a dismissive hand. “A useful idiot who thought he was a genius. No, baby, the only real game was between you and me, Kade. Two sons out to avenge their fathers. Two men rowing about something Arthur Statham buried.” "You're not getting it." "No?" His gaze shifted beyond me to Raven. "Hello again, Mrs. D'Angelo. I'm impressed you made it out of your rebel rescue attempt alive. How fortunate."

“It’s locked with a biometric trigger. Only opens for you.” Alma hesitated, then placed her thumb on the scanner. The drone sparked whirred and then projected a 3D hologram midair. A face appeared. Valen. Alive. Older. Scarred. And wearing the black insignia of The Obsidian Order, a covert syndicate Alma had once infiltrated and dismantled. Or so she’d thought. “Alma Sterling,” the projection began, his voice gravelled and cold. “If you’re seeing this, it means Voss is dead. You’ve won a battle.”

I grabbed the obsidian blade from the altar and pressed it into his hand. "The audit is closed, Darius. It's time for the payoff." As the first of the Elders reached the circle of light, Darius didn't look at them. He looked at my neck, his eyes darkening with a hunger that was ancient, terrifying, and beautiful. He leaned in, his breath hot against my skin. "Repeat after me, Little Calder," he whispered. "I am yours." "I am yours," I sobbed. And then, the world went red.

"You promised! You said you’d find me!" But there was no answer. Only the wind howling through the skeletal remains of the Great Tower. I collapsed to my knees, the white fire in my veins flickering like a dying candle. I had won. Aris Vance was dust. The Star-Gate was closed. But as I looked at my hands—now smooth and human again, the chrome scales retreated—I felt more like a failure than I ever had as a "defect" in the Blood Moon Pack. What was the point of saving a world if the only person who made it worth living in was erased from it?

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"