Star War Fallen Novels & Stories

She points to a small hole in the ceiling and through it, I can see the sky. "Shit," I say, getting up to my feet. I grab a pistol and prepare for a fight. "What do you see?" "No, no, no," Bailey says, holding out her hands. "It's nothing. Really. I'm just stargazing." "Stargazing," I repeat. "Why?" "Well, one of the Rebels back in the bunker was a, uhh, what did he call himself? Nevermind. He was someone who like to look up at the star."

"Just an Angel huh... "Well guess I'll be the only one being trained since he's just an angel because so am I, fallen angels are bad angels judged by god and sent to the human world to have another chance to be an angel, But I didn't have a choice, I didn't get to be good or bad and I was forgotten until I found YOU, I was invisible until I met YOU, but it seems I was just an angel to you huh?" Damien stuttered "T-that's not what I meant dammit, I-I-" I stopped him "It's fine I get that your mad... but that was too far" I turned my back to him and went out the cave entrance "Come on..." "Noah, the names Noah" "Come on Noah, you get to train me first" I saw Noah turn his head for a second the

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”

And the Current Queen wasn’t that smart, she made him feel like he was the smartest man in the world. He has to agree that Orion was smart and obedient too. He craved love, but Venessa never let him love Orion. And Orion stopped expecting love from him after the torture the Current Queen made him go through. All he had towards Orion was Guilt and redemption. But he couldn’t redeem him. He already committed irredeemable faults.

They don't need anyone other than themselves when fighting, like- you can challenge them when they're alone and there's nothing wrong with it. However, it shouldn't be done this time around as it will be seen as a sudden attack. There's also records about how they lived before but what caught my attention is that one empire lost to Alpha Alejandro's ancestors. They fell into ruin because of betrayal… How pitiful… I continued reading the entire book and didn't notice that it's almost sunset, I wouldn't notice if only a female servant didn't knock on the door and brought my food. "Thank you…" I'm hesitant to thank her because she's one of those servants who just watched while Giselle is bullyi

"March 21st. The spring equinox. The day the sun and earth are in perfect balance." But the realization wasn't a sanctuary. It was a flare sent up into a sky filled with predators. As the Atuabo sensors broadcast the unique biometric signature of the unborn heir to the global nodes, the "Forbidden" war entered its final, most desperate phase. The Convergence of the Fallen The Sterling Rebirth had been bankrupt for exactly one hour, but the men who had funded it—the "Silent Partners" and the remnants of the Morningstar Cult—weren't interested in balance sheets. They were interested in the Source.

Rey's voice carried a mix of desperation and unwavering belief. Luna's eyes widened, her internal struggle reaching a crescendo. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she extended her hand, reaching out towards Rey and as Rey was about to take her hand, Luna collapsed and passed out. The Crimson pack was able to drive back the Ascenders who sustained heavy losses and had to fall back, it was their first defeat in 300 years.

But beneath the apocalyptic fireworks, three hundred silver shooting stars pierced the atmosphere. The Star-Forged Lycans hit the permafrost. Their kinetic dampeners whined as they absorbed the terminal velocity of a sub-orbital drop, leaving deep, smoking craters in the ice. They rose one by one, their armor scorched but intact, howling their survival to the burning sky. Scarlett stood at the edge of the Bio-Dome’s protective shield, her heart hammering against her ribs so hard it ached. Her amber eyes frantically scanned the falling debris. The Stellar Navigator was a fried hunk of metal in her pocket, and her spiritual reserves were completely drained.

The explosion was silent. Just a pulse of brilliant ink-white light as the first star collapsed into nothingness. One down. Too many to count left. And yet every soul in the realm knew what it meant: The final line had begun. Ashen’s coat fluttered as he stared at the dissolving star. “That’s the first of the Final Constellation.” Kael didn’t need to ask. He knew what that meant now, The sky itself had become a countdown. Each fallen star, a stroke in a sentence they didn’t want to read. “How many stars?”