Star Wars Old Republic Jedi Shadow Novels & Stories

The air was thick with tension, charged with whispers and a latent power he had only glimpsed in fragments during his previous trials. Mafungashe appeared beside him without a sound, eyes narrowed, voice low. “The shadow has risen,” he said quietly. “It is a manifestation of Sipho’s legacy — unchecked, chaotic, and drawn to the weaknesses of the empire. You must confront it directly. Influence alone may not be enough. You will need clarity, moral judgment, and mastery over the shadows themselves.”

Rebels rallied, guardians clashing with rogues, but the army pressed, their numbers endless. The clone laughed, helm cracking open to reveal a face identical to Elias's, but twisted, veins black. "The Shadowed One promised power. I am the perfected heir—uncorrupted by weakness. Join me, or die like him." Levi stirred, whispering, "The real Elias... warned me. This one's a trap."

“You’re drooling, Little River.” He teases lightly, and I flush. “Sorry” I murmur, but before he can say anything, something moves beside him and moves towards me as if coming in for a hug. I scream and jump back, only to take a close look… What in the Dr. Facilier shit, is this? Is that his shadow casually coming my way? “I-uh-I…” “Back.” He says, and the shadow seems to deflate sadly and then retreat into his actual shadow.

His beta is standing behind him in the distance, giving me the death stare. His face is hardened with his jaw being clenched, and there is so much hatred in his eyes. He disappears just as the warriors walk past him. Zephina starts to stir in my head and growl. The beta is up to something Shadow. Watch your back. She's right. Jaxxon can't be trusted, but why?

She closed her eyes, reciting words that seemed to resonate with an ancient power: "When the forest weeps and darkness nears, Two souls shall meet across the years. One born of shadow, one of light, Together they'll set the future right. The Shadow's strength, the Flame's bright light, United they'll stand against the night. In balance found, new hope takes flight, As dusk and dawn at last unite." Asha's eyes opened, fixing me with an intense stare. "You, my dear, are the Light spoken of in the prophecy. And Kai," she said, turning to him, "you are the Shadow." My mind reeled, struggling to process the weight of Asha's words. I looked at Kai, seeing the same mix of confusion and, somehow, th

James interjected, “Hades' son.” “Please sweetie," he smiled cheekily as he rubbed his now free wrists and stood, “Call me Moe.” He placed his hand out towards me to help me up which I nonchalantly took. Within that second, he stapled me together with him and chuckled, “Naive pretty little shit. You should learn to be a little cautious of whom you trust.” “Trust me," I shrugged, "I'm facing the Consequences. “Let her be, Moe.”

I demanded " And, don't you dare take my shape or you will pay for that." "Like I said you can't do anything to me or my kind. We are shadows. We are like air. Anyone or any power can pass through us and the only person who can hurt us is our mistress or the person who belongs from our shadow family." the shadow informs. "And, who is your mistress?"I asked. "Her," the shadow pointed at Minerva and got down down on his knee in front of her " She is our Queen. The Mistress to the Shadows."

I clear my voice and took a deep breath as I mentally prepare myself to read this monstrosity. ’I love you. I know for a fact that I will never be able to understand why you question how much I do... But you have given me something I’ve never had. And that’s my shadow. Love isn’t selfless, sweet, or innocent. Love is dark, selfish, and passionate. And I wouldn’t have known what love genuinely was without you. Love is a dangerous drug with intoxicating feelings as side effects. You may think being my shadow is terrible, but what is light without its darkness? What’s a life without the inevitable death? You must realize how much you mean to me, right? I even made this sappy speech for you. But

The figure turns to all the Elders and core disciple who’s looking at the figure in gratitude. “I had thought that throwing this Buddha’s Relic here should stop your greed into coming this deep in the forbidden land that even the beast Emperor didn’t dare to step in. But seems like I underestimated your greed and ignorance.” Said the figure to one of the Elders who had survived with the voice that was mixed with both man and woman to disguise their identity. “So, You are the Shadow Thief.” That Elder guessing the identity of the other party and the cloaked figure nodded in response.

Hello everyone :)... I want to kindly apologise for delayed update. I was supposed to update in every 2 days but something came up so I am uploading today... Sorry💛💙 ★———————————————★ Sam's POV* It is so cold here? Where I am? I feel I am drowning deep…. I can’t see anything. It is so dark here… I want to get out from here but I can’t move my hand and lags feels like I am paralyzed…