Romans & histoires Star Wars Rebels Fanfiction Oc Stormtrooper

“Anyway... Alpha and Luna BlackPaw, allow me to introduce my asshole brother and Alpha, Blaze and my beautiful Luna, Storm SilverMoon, Beta female and my mate, Karla Hawk SilverMoon, Delta and personal guards to Luna Storm, Gordon and Marcy Moxley and Gamma female, Doltyn’s mate and Marco’s twin sister, Megan Hawk.” “Thank you for coming so quickly.” Storm said with a sad smile. Rebel started lowly growling. “REBEL!” Storm glared at him. “Sowry mama, someone is hiding." He said looking around for the one that is hiding. "Tate, get your furry little ass out here.” Griz called out. “My apologies, my youngest son has been making a nuisance of himself. He is the one that your Rebel was growl

“You need to kill him before he resets the timeline again.” The storm remained frozen. Rain hung motionless in the air like shattered glass around them. No thunder. No wind. No sound except Elaine Carter’s heartbeat pounding violently inside her chest. She stared at the older version of Adrian Vale standing across the cliffside. Scarred. Broken. Destroyed by grief. And somehow— Still looking at her like she was the center of his universe. Their Adrian stood protectively beside her, tense enough to snap reality apart with his bare hands.

The forest around me dissolved into darkness, replaced by jagged flashes of memory, visions I didn’t remember living but felt every ounce of as real as the night air. I was a child again. I could hear the frantic shouts, the low growls of wolves, the sharp metallic bite of weapons slicing through the night. Father—Orin Stormwolf—was cornered, fighting with all the strength of a true alpha. But his own beta… my blood froze as I realized the betrayal. The beta’s family, Karen’s parents, had turned against him. The man I had called father all my life. And there was Damon, moving through the shadows with practiced precision, and beside him, the priestess—the one who wielded fire as easily as bre

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.

I wiped my eyes with a frown and my hand came out with more blood. "So who should I thank? You or the other one?" I whispered, my voice watery, as Storm sat next to me. I pressed my palm on his silky coat and I could feel his sigh. My body relaxed instantly. Dorrian couldn't hurt me anymore. Storm growled again, this time placing his head on my lap, as he peered at me with dangerously addictive eyes. "You are my hero, Storm!" ----

“Is that some sort of emergency food whenever you get hungry on a mission?” Fleex reacted in his bowl that sent droplets of water on my lap. “Hey!” ‘Sorry, My Lord.’ I handed the bowl to Byron as I grabbed the towel around my neck to wipe the water from my leggings. Unfortunately, the fabric has already absorbed the water. Why can’t the rebels invent a uniform that’s waterproof? Aren’t they in cahoots with the sea folks!? I sighed and turned to Trei. “No, he is not an emergency food. His name is Fleex and he says that he wants to tag along with us to help us with our mission.” I glance at Trei and then at Byron to see his reaction.

“Follow me and keep close.” I sighed in relief as I quickly gave Stormpacer one last pat and followed the man who was walking through the tents as I struggled to keep up with his long strides. I was angry with Orel but the anger will have to wait until he was within my eyesight. OREL POV I was distracted, my commanders could tell, Themis was angry with me and I was at fault, that I knew but what made me distracted was the fact that nobody had reported to me that she was awake and I know that she was already awake by this time.

“Unfortunately, I didn’t know that there were wolf traps in the woods and I wanted to pay attention. Thank you so much for helping me out.” Storm waved her thanks away. This is what she does. Healing. Her mother was among the pack’s healers and she loved it. “My name is Tasha. What are you doing out here in the cold? You don’t look too fine to me” Storm opened her mouth to tell Tasha that she was banished from her land, but that would lead to many more questions and she really didn’t want to answer all those now. “My name is Storm” Tasha smirked and she smiled at the reaction.

Dad and Riker got in front of me, but that seemed to anger Storm even more. "Ash! I could use your help." Grandpa Os said, and dad dashed towards Storm. They were trying to hold him down without hurting him, but Storm had pulled off his ankle monitor and was so fucking angry. He reminded me of how I was when Tamara had me tied up. It was like adrenaline fueled his damn anger and made him stronger. He kept fighting them, shouting, "Who is he? Who the fuck is he?! She is mine!" Fucking hell. Okay, I guess I need to go to him.