Star Wars Rebels Ghost Ship Novels & Stories

Not yet. Sena’s fingers tightened around the Moonmark fragment in her pocket. They were ready. The time had come to face the storm. The first blast of energy rang out, a flare of light in the distance. And then, chaos. The rebellion had struck. ---

A warning. I grip the railing harder, heart pounding. The cargo ship looms ahead, massive and slow, vulnerable. And then—floodlights blaze from the starboard side. Another vessel emerges from the dark. Sleek, black, marked with a single insignia. The Vitale crest. I exhale, part relief, part dread. The new ship surges between the cargo and the attackers. Its guns roar, tearing into the speedboats with terrifying precision. Engines sputter, hulls splinter, screams cut through the air. Within minutes, the would-be raiders are retreating, limping into the night.

I had to find something I could do to make money that I could be discrete enough to accomplish without drawing the attention of the massive amount of people I managed to successfully piss off by means of killing the under-lord, Christian. That led to my current livelihood of being an assassin. I started out with nothing more than the knife that killed my mother, Christian’s belt and sheath, and my rags cut, sewed, and repurposed into a disguise to hide my hair and face. I was sloppy in the beginning, and it was a wonder I’d never been caught. As the years passed, I became the most efficient, deadly, mysterious, and untraceable assassin. I entered unseen, killed in silence, and vanished witho

"Silas is on that ship. And the Sovereign's Ghost is not a cruise liner. It is a completely weaponized stealth fortress." Zara reached into her crimson pantsuit and pulled out her encrypted, gold plated smartphone. She rapidly typed in an absolute, overriding analog sequence. "Darius used a federal ping to locate the ship's physical coordinates," Zara executed perfectly. "But he completely forgot that my mother designed the hull. I am initiating the Ghost Protocol." She tapped the screen.

"Bullshit! If you could summon the Etherstorm, you'd have done it long ago. I know your limits." With a wave of her hand, she barked, "Enough talk! Felix is definitely inside that Ghostgator. Take it down!" But just then, a voice rang out from the hovering Destroyer-class spaceship. "All units, fall back. That's an order." Scorpia's face went rigid with disbelief, but she didn't dare hesitate. She shot Viggo a murderous glare, then turned and led her team back to the ship. In the next instant, the massive vessel roared into motion and vanished at incredible speed.

Dangerous. She was still thinking about it when the message arrived at 9:47 PM. Ghost: Private session. One hour. I want to see you in something new. Aria’s stomach flipped. She sat on the edge of her bed, heart already beating faster. Aria: What do you want me to wear? Ghost: Crimson lace teddy. Sheer. The one with the deep V in front and open back. No bra. No panties underneath. Hair down. Lights low. Be ready in fifteen minutes.

"This isn't going to be the end" "Oh but it is, Katherine" Jasmine announces. "It's not like you are going to come back and haunt us, right?" She jokes as she and Castro have a good laugh over what she'd said. "My ghost would definitely come back to haunt you. Both of you" I promise them. "Because I know that I won't have peace until I exact my revenge" Staring at Castro I say. "I gave you everything and loved you to the fullest but you still decided to do this to me"

We are connected through GPS so it's easier to check each other's position. "Christ, seems like the set of a zombie movie." Evan exclaimed on the mind link. "The assholes are all here! They're chilling out as if they're at a birthday party." That was Rogue. It's supposed to be a secret operation. Hell, it'll be a massive fail if the guards of the enemy discovered them before the start of the auction. "What are you guys doing?" I growled on the link. "We agreed no one would walk in on the fuckers. Did you all forget we are to make an appearance after the girls are brought in?"