Star Wars Rebels 3 Season Novels & Stories

But as the wolves shifted back into human form, something felt… wrong. Ian stood tall, his broad shoulders and dark hair unmistakable even from a distance. But he wasn’t alone. Beside him was another woman. She was beautiful — fiery red hair, and curves that drew every eye. My stomach dropped. He raised a hand, and the pack fell into respectful silence. “Warriors and pack members,” his deep voice rang out strong and commanding, “we return victorious! The rogue threat has been crushed. Tonight we celebrate our fallen and our triumph!” The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping and howling in celebration. I clapped along with them from the balcony, pride swelling in my chest despite the small knot

Jensen let go of her hands to give her tissue paper. And she continued her story… “In my world, there are distorted spaces that appear out of the blue. They are portals that connect the world and the place where the dark elementals lurk.” “Dark elementals?” Evie remembered that she had not yet told him about the creatures in her world, and so she did.

But looking at him now, the only feature he managed to retain, was his smartness. "You know our goals are the same thing. Greenville is our only home. You want revenge and we want justice. To return home." He explained but I rolled my eyes. "Yeah yeah, everything leads to one thing. Alpha Jason dethronement." I ascertained in nonchalance. We walked the rest of the journey in silence till we arrived the Caravans area. Each of them engulfed in their businesses or the other. "Can I have your attention please!" Gabriel announced as we stood in the center. I tossed my finished cigarette away as I blew the last puff. They gathered in front of us maintaining their gazes on Gabriel and I.