Star Wars Dark Side Ship Novels & Stories

Mara’s teams worked frantically to shore up the support beams with quick-set foam and ironwood braces. ​Then, the response came. ​It wasn't a voice. It was a Burst of Light. ​From the dark side of the moon, a single, massive ship detached itself from the main blockade. It didn't look like the Sterling monoliths. It was covered in salvaged hulls, mismatched thrusters, and—impossibly—patches of glowing green moss. ​The Exhale Flagship: The Respiration. ​The Price of the Signal ​As the Respiration began its descent, the two remaining Consolidators turned their weapons toward the newcomer. A space-battle erupted in the upper atmosphere, lighting the sky in shades of violent purple and gold.

Not that Eva and Lucifer stopped to watch. They immediately went towards the detachable teleport module, which magnetically affixed itself to the front of the fighter itself. And when Lucifer poured power into it, wispy tendrils of dark matter extended out along its multiple frames. Like sails. “I was wondering how we were gonna get out of here in just a fighter,” said Eva. “What is it?” “Shadowsail,” said Lucifer. “There’s a house out in the Hegemony that makes parts just for this core. The sail’s huge and kinda clunky, but it’ll get us anywhere in the galaxy.”

War in the Dark The aircraft's hatch slammed open, exposing Natalia's warship in the distance, a floating fortress made of death and steel and equipped with weapons capable of world annihilation. Through the darkness, its red navigation lights shone like hungry eyes, anticipating a final reckoning. Damien stared at the command tower that rose from the reinforced deck of the cruiser with a dark, scorching gaze. The ultimate objective... the last conflict His tone shifted to something icy and deadly.... "This time... she doesn't leave."

However, it was not up to them. Xzavion and Hershya were in charge, but they had yet to speak on the matter. The scene of Xayal devouring the Dark World was still projected before Xzavion and the others. They watched as he took bites out of the dark space. Seeing the Dark World shrinking, everyone had solemn expressions. Boom! A rumbling sound came from the dark space outside of the Anceralos World. Following the sound was the sight of a strange battleship belonging to the otherworldly powerhouses.

After a few minutes of walking the catwalks, his destination came into view. Attached to Docking Bay Alpha-Centauri-12 was a most peculiar ship. The three kilometer long vessel did not wield an armored prow, barely any superstructure to mention. If anything the bow looked more like an Alligator head. The main hull was relatively slender, blending with the larger bow head in the front, and the large engine bay in the back. The hull was flanked by two large flight-pods At the stern there were eight huge engines mounted around the main hull. Each engine had about a quarter of the total length of the ship. Overall the ship looked well armored. He tried, but Goradin could not find many lights ind

Somehow, she noticed Reagan's mood wasn't so bright. "What is it, Reagan?" She inquired, interlocking her fingers on the desk. Reagan itched the back of his head nervously while staring at the screen of his iPad. "Erm.... Actually Alpha, I was trying to see if I could fix it without letting you know, but..." "What is it?" She cut him off, her voice still cold and domineering as the first time. Reagan took in a deep breath, deciding to let it out. "It's about the launch date you fixed. You know, the new date. The thing is, that saturday, a different company will be having a launch as well."

Dark eyes swirling with emotion. Doctor ready to inspect.

Of Evander trying to lead me to safety while Lucas risks his life for me. Again. “I can’t let him go out there alone. That wendigo could tear him apart!” “And it will tear you apart if we don’t get going.” Binx nudges me forward, agreeing with Evander. “And the banshee?” “He’s the strongest vampire I’ve had the displeasure of meeting. He’s fast and he’s strong.”

It was all going to burn down. I was about to discard his rules and complain when I saw a dark indecipherable figure dash through the path, the jolt almost sending me out of my seat. “What the fuck?” I whispered. “This is your last warning, Aurora. Get down from there or I’ll break your fucking knees!” I put the goggles back on and saw two more of these dark figures—I couldn’t tell what they were—dash from one end of the dirt road to the other, hiding in the bushes.

"We made him swallow the entire stash of pure powder he stole. He was dead from cardiac arrest in less than three minutes. Then we dumped his body into a concrete mixer heading to a bridge foundation downtown. If you don't crush a leak immediately, the whole ship sinks." I watched as the color completely drained from her face. She looked so pale she was almost translucent. "And then there's the shipment coming in from Mexico tomorrow," I continued casually, entirely enjoying the sheer horror freezing her features. "The federal inspectors are threatening to flag the containers. I had to coordinate a wire to the port director's offshore account. Five hundred thousand dollars to look the other