Star War Fallen Novels & Stories

“To you, little one… I’m sorry.” The tears finally came rolling quiet, warm, and relentless. And somewhere in the city, Lucian Ward was hunting Damien with a rage that could burn empires. But Elara didn’t know that yet. All she knew was that she was alone. More alone than she’d ever been. ******

The folder slipped from Seraphina's trembling fingers. Papers scattered across the archive room floor. Neither of them moved. Neither of them spoke. The page lay between them like a bomb waiting to explode. Thomas Vale. ELIMINATE. The red ink looked almost fresh beneath the fluorescent lights. Her father's name. Her father's life. Reduced to a single command. For a moment, the world disappeared. The archive room faded. The shelves faded. Even Damian Blackwood faded.

Aliya I sensed the rogues before I saw them. Then their scent hit me only they weren't rogues. They all smelt like they belonged to a pack. I knew right then and there that they were working for or with Morrison. I linked Tallyn and Lailani and we backtracked to where we had left the guys. We had almost made it back to them when I heard Havok let out a warning howl. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw that they were surrounded by those assholes. I watched as they started attacking the guys and could feel Haven wanting out. When that large grey wolf body slammed Havok I let out a growl of my own. I had just shifted when I noticed that Havok was staggering around. I saw the grey wo

"The ones who should be dead are that woman and that brat, not me!" After saving Aster, Shawn initially wanted to leave immediately, but hearing her words made him stop. "Aster, go and wait for Daddy on the eighth floor, alright?" After Aster left down the stairs, he went back to the rooftop. Seeing him, Jasmine finally smiled. "Shawn, I knew you'd come back for me!" In response, he shoved her down the roof as hard as he could. Along with a wail, Jasmine finally fell to her death, and I could finally breathe a sigh of relief. There was no way I could rest easy if she was still out there, waiting for the right moment to threaten my son.

Thick silence hung heavy in the air. “That’s right!” Beta Amir chimed in to break the deafening silence. “The simple question is, who do we really want to win in the end? The bad guys or the good guys? We cannot undo what happened. We can’t turn back time. Viviana is gone because Luna Clarice found out her dark secret. Her evil plans resulted in her death. If Viviana hadn't gotten involved with those despicable people, she would still be alive today. Honestly, I really can’t blame Luna Clarice for killing her enemies. She has every right to seek revenge. I’m on her side.”

“But they didn’t have the power to fight back. You crushed them before they ever had a chance. “And you wanted the same for me, hoping to use me as another stepping stone to boost yourself higher.” But Joy had made one critical miscalculation. Stellar wasn’t the kind who could be broken. Every time she was pushed down, she fought back, and every hit revealed more of Joy’s true face. Joy’s pupils quivered. Now, true panic set in. How had Stellar uncovered all of this? Feeling desperate, she still tried to deny it. “N-No… none of this is real… you faked it… these documents… they’re forged…” "Enough!"

Nathaniel continued making us understand why Saya warned my wife to be on guard. “Gladly, war ended, and peace was restored despite the threat kept lurking around the shadow." Saya smiled before adding something more about Lady Ceres. "Another thing, Celestial Ceres Aspire-Marshall might be known as the Great Fallen Rogue, but it was the only thing she had. She's blessed by the moon and the highest heavens, making her invincible.” “That’s why I need her, honey. We need her to control Sonia if she turns into a fallen.” I heard my wife’s determined voice, making me sigh.

And as enhanced soldiers attacked from all directions and the Fallen's corrupted power filled the warehouse with reality-warping energy, I realized we were facing something far worse than we'd anticipated. Richard Grayson wasn't just building an army. He was declaring war on resurrection itself, on The Balance, on the very forces that had given us our second chances. And somehow, we had to stop him before he succeeded in corrupting the fundamental nature of death and resurrection itself. The Fallen's attack forced us to abandon the warehouse, Veena using abilities I'd never witnessed to create an opening through the corrupted entity's reality-warping power. We escaped with our lives but litt

Let the Veil decide. **The Fall** We land in a field of dying stars. The dagger dissolves. Eden's scar fades. Above us, the Daughters and Lila war, their battle a symphony of light and lies. Kael's voice whispers through the void. *"Run. *Run*."* We do. The game isn't over. But the players are changing. The stars here aren't stars-they're scars.