Star Wars Fanfiction Earth Novels & Stories

She tilted her head, a look of genuine pity on her glowing features. “Oh, Zara. You still think in three dimensions. How quaint.” She leaned in, her breath smelling of ozone and dead stars. “There are no aliens. There is no invasion force waiting in the sky.” What? What did that even mean? She swept her hand around the room. The walls shifted, displaying images, not of space, but of Earth. A burning Earth. Cities crumbling to dust, oceans boiling, and wolves… millions of wolves, starving, dying, their bodies withering away.

The moment her skin touched the cold metal, June’s mind exploded. She was not in the ship anymore. She was hovering over the Earth. She saw the giant machines on the ground—the mouths—breathing out the toxic blue gas. She saw the "Masters" waiting in their high-tech ships. They were ready to land on their new purple home. But she also saw the roots. Deep beneath the ground, the original Earth—the green and blue one—was still there. It was like a flower hidden under ice. Push, a voice whispered in her head. It sounded like her mother, but older. Push back the frost.

The Earth Year: 2077 Location: American Continent Meoni’s bare toes wiggled in the yellowish fine-grained dirt, her big brown eyes watching with interest and fascination as her delicate and once-clean feet were now coated in dust. She raised her gaze, feeling those warm UV rays generated from their planet’s star caressing her skin as she dared take a few steps forward through the sea of tall and dry-looking sprouts, her fingers reaching out to feel the texture of their stiff-looking leaves and stalks.

It nearly shut down the Center and would have caused massive havick had they not cought the species traitor in time. “First of all, to start I would like to inform everyone that we’ve recently gotten in contact with one of our Sister Rebellions; Euro Rebellion.” Jessie started, getting surprised looks from everyone in the room. Communication with a Sister Rebellion is rare, difficult, and very dangerous. Which is why they hadn’t heard from this particular one in nearly three years. “Through them we have received amazing news. The location of the Core has been found here on Earth.”

, screamed Zane , punching on the glass, he tried turning in a wolf and banging on the glass but that didn't work either. "Bye son",said his mother waving at him. The last thing Zane saw before the box took off, was his mother waving at him with tears in her eyes. And the next thing was that he found himself in the space. He spotted his planet but it was far far away and the box was drifting away, further away from Byrandan. Zane passed out. The next time when he opened his eyes , he saw land below. He had reached Earth. It looked like a forest. The box landed and it opened.

The Cheytac was a relic from the past. His great, great, grandfather was a sniper of the last World War; back when the entire Sandalo clan lived through the hardships and terrors in the last days of humanity's dying home world, Earth. He was one of the few millions who survived and was handpicked, together with his family, by the USEAN (Union of Southeast Asian Nations) government for relocation to Tau Ceti. The government, grateful for his service, let him keep his issued rifle, the Cheytac.

"There's nothing on God's Earth I can do, Jessa." A pang of guilt fills me, and I now feel like a complete bitch. "I'm sorry," I mutter. "I'm frustrated for you, and I lost my cool." "You speak funny, using unusual terms I've never heard." Fuuuuck! The scent of burning wood is filling my nostrils, but I swallow the bile of fear creeping up my throat. I'm done hiding! "If I told you I was from the future, would you report me to the Witch Hunters?" I ask

He started to explain. After explaining for a while, Quintina still did not seem to fully understand. “I still don’t quite get it.” Quintina shook her head. James said, “You don’t have to understand right now. Everything will make sense after you go to Earth and live there for a while. In short, Earth is a wonderful place. You’ll definitely enjoy it once you’ve been there.” The airship was flying at its highest speed. After chatting with Quintina, James started to close his eyes and rest. Then, he entered the cultivation state.

he says as he reaches out and touches my hair. My breath catches in my throat, and my blood turns to ice. His gentle touch feels like a threat even though his face is calm. "I will enslave you, human...But do not fear being lonely. Pretty females from your planet will be joining you here soon. The Muysocks are excited to get their hands on the nuclear weapons your planet covets so much. Once they have them, Earth's inhabitants will belong to us. Females will be enslaved. Males will be killed. Our empire will begin with your planet," he states as his eyes flash and his hand grows rougher.

Kael was somewhere in the center of that star, his hand fused to the core, his body becoming the very frequency that was screaming into the dark. The satellite groaned, a deep, metal scream that vibrated through my bones. Below us, the dead Earth loomed like a bruised charcoal coal. It wasn't just scorched; it was silent; no city lights, no blue oceans, just the slow, indifferent rotation of a tomb. "Broadcast at 12 percent," a voice whispered in my ear.