Star Wars Rebels Fanfiction Novels & Stories

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.

I swallowed my saliva, staring like an enchanted being at my windshield. "I chose my mind." I mumbled in a weak fashion. "He his my mate but at the same time, Kevin has been harbouring this hatred for my father years before I even came into his life." I pursed again. "He's Rebellious, Kira. He would only do that which he pleases or he's extremely forced too. And I'm not sure he'd let go of revenge for some mate bond." I mumbled with no conviction. "And what if your heart is right?" She asked, drowning me further in an ocean of confusion. Perhaps my heart was right but I needed a sign. A sign that could shun my mind and prove to me, he was completely innocent.

"What are you really trying to say? Don't give me any weird bullshit. I'm fucking tired right now." The man smiled widely. "What I want to say is that I found someone suitable as the leader position for our rebel group." Caskey, who had closed his eyes while leaning back in his chair, now opened his eyes spontaneously. "What?!" They are a group of rebels. However, until now, they have implemented a leaderless system. But now, it was the founder of the werewolf rebel group himself who said that he had found someone suitable as the leader of their group.

“Guilty? I am not guilty of anything. I won't plead for forgiveness for nothing I didn't do. I was your father's servant. He had every right to use me as he pleases. If there's anyone you should have a problem with, it's your father. I was only following orders.” “You should have let Father know that we are together. What didn't you tell me my father was using you as his sex puppet? That's because you were enjoying having to ride Alpha's dick.” Roberta burst into laughter. “I have to admit to you that being the one to ride an Alpha's dick and satisfy him is a huge privilege. Every wolf would want to be an Alpha's concubine. That was a rare opportunity and I couldn't let it lay to waste.” “Yo

“Kill me father! Send me out of the clan! Break my link to the pack, turn me rogue I don't care but I don't want to be anywhere near you all! You disgust me! Send me out! Banish me from the pack!“ Kieran dashed towards me to grip my arms and I flinched from his touch, “Don't make things worse than it already is, Renna! You won't last out there if your father chooses to turn you a rogue! Get a grip on yourself for fuck's sake!“ "Get away from me! I'd rather die out there than be stuck here with you all.“ From where I sat, I saw Leia clutching her head tight, groaning before falling to the ground with a loud thud.

Chapter 2: Rebel ~Wren~ I slink in through the loose shingles on the roof, softly landing in our makeshift hideout loft. It isn’t much, honestly, it looks like a child’s playhouse, but when all the outliers are beggars or thieves, it’s hard to come by nice things for a rebel headquarters. We are lucky that Ms. Grayford is deaf and never travels upstairs. Not that she would care if she did. She hates Alpha Alden as much as we all do.

I despised such a lowly self, but I had to survive for the sake of the four-month-old child in my belly. "Kill her! Daniel!" Jenny growled in a shrill voice. The six-inch knife in Daniel's hand reflected his hesitant face. Astonishingly, he was seriously considering whether to kill me and our child. My heart broke into pieces while staring at his handsome face. Daniel, my beloved husband, the man I insisted on marrying at the cost of rejecting The Lycan King's engagement, was inadvertently discovered by me to be the leader of the Rebel Army. The Rebel Army is a brutal band consisting of rogues. They rebelled against the Lycan King's rule, abused innocent residents, plundered property, and di

I would be dead before tomorrow if Anastasia or Nicholas finds out from this girl that I am Ryan, and she looks like someone who won’t stop talking so I have to keep her shut forever. "Don’t you dare call me that name once more, I am now a wolf not an human.” I mumbled trying to distract her so that I can execute my plan. "You're nothing but a liar! A cruel and selfish one at that. Don’t you dare to deny cause I would be sure to tell Ana about this and we would see what you have to defend yourself.” "I am not with them anymore!" I roared, the lie coming out before I could stop it. "I was just a soldier! I followed orders!"

It was black and gold, and it was firing weapons that looked like stars. A voice boomed across the entire planet, a voice I had never heard before. "The Rebels of the 12th Sector have arrived. Stand down, Star-Eaters, or be deleted." A beam of black light hit my wing, and I began to fall. As the world spun, I saw a woman standing on the hull of the black ship. She looked exactly like me, but she was older, and she was wearing a crown made of teeth. "Hello, daughter," she said into my mind. "I've been waiting for you to start the real war."

One breath from me and the moon went silent, pacified from her anger. That night, the Moon council had learned fear. Fleeing for their lives, they had left me there alone on the frozen ground, my mother's blood soaking the cloth I was wrapped in. I was left untouched, unharmed. I was not supposed to, but somehow, I survived. Of all the mistakes of the Moon council, I was perhaps the gravest. No one knows how long it was, until I was found by Slaon, the one I would learn to call my mother. She was a dying wolf banished by the moon council. Taking one look at me, she could not bring herself to abandon me.