Star Wars Rebels Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He talked about the disputes between territories, and the political tensions that came from two packs being so close to each other. Slowly but surely though, he began to twist the story. He made sure he did it as delightfully as he could. “Nyssa was originally meant to be mine,” Adrian said in a bitter tone, “She had agreed to be my mate.” Lance frowned slightly. “Meant to?” he asked, Adrian leaned forward now. “Yes,” he hissed, letting his anger show once again, “Once upon a time, we had a future already planned. But Damien inserted himself where he did not belong.”

she asked. “It was.” I said with a wistful smile. But then I refocused on the matter at hand. “So, the rebels. How do you think the men will react to me joining? Do you think they will accept me into your group?” The redhead gave me a sidelong glance, her lips curling into a confident smirk. “If anyone has a problem with it, they can take it up with me. If they dare.” she said. I couldn’t help but smile at her boldness. There was a strength in her, a fire that reminded me of the women back home who fought for their families and their people.

"You won't be invited to the wedding." I looked him in the eye one last time. "I don't hate you, Damon. I don't feel anything for you at all." "Thank you for the life you gave me," I said, a small, cold smile on my lips. "And for the one you forced me to build from its ashes." As Leo and I walked out, I heard the sound of a chair crashing to the floor behind me. I didn't look back. Some stories don't get a new chapter. They just end. And mine with Damon Vitale was over. For good.

“May chika ako!” “Ayaw namin!” sagot ni Kang. “Eh tungkol kay Kybelle at Sean.” Biglang natahimik ang lahat. “PUTANGINA MO.” Nagsigawan agad sila. “SPILL!” “Kamusta kissing scenes?!” “Wala ngang kissing scenes!” “AY SAYANG.” Namumula akong napasubsob sa unan habang tawang-tawa 'yung buong room at sa gitna ng kaguluhan, napansin kong tahimik lang si Jedrick sa kabilang kama.

I bumped into Aiden’s chest . “All good . I’m helping my fiance , if you please don’t mind ?” Aiden replied to the lady outside . I could hear her laughing softly and walking away . I gave Aiden a narrow death glare . He wasn’t affected at all . It’s like a new version of him . He isn’t scared of me because he thinks I’m Ayla . Which I am definitely not . “What the hell? Let me go!” I snapped , trying to get my wrists out of his grip . He was holding me so tight . I can get out of here , but that would definitely won’t do me a favour .

*Lana POV* It feels like my mind is moving about a million miles a minute. With Maddox here, and dad home safe, it’s time to focus on the things that need fixing. The problem is the list seems to be never ending. With three alphas in my dungeon, Jariah and his strange situation with his sister, and then there is the committee and Allen. Holy shit, it’s like being buried alive. Maybe it’s all a strange initiation from fate. Or maybe it’s just life and what it means to be an alpha. If that’s the case, it’s much more frustrating than I ever thought it would be.

Then Rebel whispered, “Daniel, you’re the father of my children. My partner. My mate in every sense. But how am I supposed to trust you when everything I know about you feels like a lie? And I know the identities of the kids.” I fell to my knees in front of her, clutching her hands even as she tried to pull away. “Because I’m here, Rebel. I left that world for you. I want a family with you. I want to raise Michael and Mex to be better than me. I don’t want you to carry this alone. Hate me, scream at me—but don’t leave me.” Her tears spilled then, streaking down her cheeks. She knelt too, pressing her forehead against mine, our breaths shaking against each other. “You’re such a fool, Daniel.

Luna screams and cries, and RJ is the same. “Let me go, let me go!” Luna screams and I let her go, and she staggers to her mom and dad. RJ following her. I look at my dad, and he nods his head. I just watch as chaos ensues in the compound. Members running around waiting on orders from our prez. Angel is sobbing as she holds Savage. The crotch goblins are the same. It makes me feel sick that they would never be like this with Rebel. They would just act like she wasn’t there. That is why I’m going Nomad. I can’t be involved in this MC anymore. Not after everything they have done to Rebel. I should have left sooner, but couldn’t. I have nothing left for me now that Rebel has gone.

Sybil’s POV Tears blurred my vision as I faced my father. His anger burned like wildfire. My mother stood beside him, not furious, but worse. Disappointed. Like I had already failed. Noelle rushed to my side, summoned by one of the guards, her hands hovering near my arms like she was afraid I might shatter. “Your Highness, please… let’s go back inside,” she whispered urgently. “No!” My voice cracked, but I forced it louder. “I already agreed to marry four Alphas I don’t know. That was the compromise. But I refuse to get in bed with men I have no feelings for!”

" I quietly looked at her ugly, crying face, having no desire to pick up the phone at all. Shane was brought out next. He was dressed in a prisoner's uniform. He was unshaven, and his eyes were hazy. Tears streamed down his face when he saw me. He immediately sank to his knees and began slapping himself over and over again. "I was wrong, honey! I should have realized sooner that that bitch, Valerie, is nothing more than a jinx. She's the one who insisted on starting the fire. She's the one who landed me in this mess! "The one I love the most is you. Wait for me. I'll be out in the next three years. I'll definitely make it up to you once I'm released from prison. Let's start over, okay?"