Star Wars Rebels Ghost Ship Novels & Stories

Cygnus couldn’t believe what he found when they stormed the Mollukai pirate spaceship. There were still a few enemies left when they entered, but they were dwindling fast. We all froze when we saw the scattered, mangled pieces of Mollukai bodies across different parts of the ship until we reached the cockpit. We had to force the door open since the control scanner pad was already broken. When we finally got it open, we saw Natisa piloting the ship, and our mate—pale and slumped on a chair, covered by a cape.

The ship was a jagged silhouette of radar-absorbent carbon fiber, looking more like a shark made of obsidian than a vessel of mercy. "The crossing will take four days if we hit the currents right," Aris shouted over the roar of the turbines. She was hunched over a holomap of the Atlantic, where glowing red zones marked "Dead Tides"—areas where the water was so saturated with corrupted code that the ship’s hull would literally begin to dissolve. "But we aren't alone out there, Jade. The pirates in the Mid-Atlantic aren't looking for gold anymore. They're looking for 'Update' cores. To them, Caspian isn't a man; he’s the world’s most expensive battery." The Ghost in the Cabin

"I have nothing to lose, and everything to gain." A slow smile spread across Ghost's face, the blue light momentarily illuminating a glint of admiration in his eyes. A flicker of a plan seemed to spark in his gaze. Anya, a new recruit in the fight for freedom, knew this was just the beginning. The rebellion had a new weapon, a former slave with a thirst for vengeance and a stolen blade at her side. The fight for New Shanghai had just begun. Author: Gideon Fiadzomor Copyright protected

"Don't Logan! Please! Someone help! He..is bleeding!" She pleads again and he couldn't stop himself. Without wasting a second,he pulls on his mask. To see a young man look back at him. His blue eyes lock with his and he could see the sadness hidden in them. Yet with sadness...there was something else as well. Something that he thought he will never see in Rebel's eyes. Something that defies his very name. "Surrender" His blue eyes couldn't hold his stare for much longer as he sees them closing down.

the corporal shouted. I watched as our three stolen ships, the Sun’s Fury, the Dawn Treader, and the Gilded Hawk, broke formation. They weren't running. They were diving into the swarm of Northern destroyers like wolves attacking a herd of bison. "They're outnumbered ten to one," I whispered, sweat stinging my eyes. "They can't win a dogfight." "They aren't trying to win," Ashren's voice echoed in my memory. "They’re buying time." "Ground assault!" Jace, the lieutenant in charge of beach defense, cut into the comms. "They’re launching drop pods! They’re coming through the shield!"

I gasp as we check under beds, my heart panicking I just found the biggest clue yet that may lead us to where Audra may be; we can’t lose her now. “C’mon, lets check the kitchen,” I begin, but just as I turn around, a bright light flashes. I turn back around to see the sacred picture of the Moon Goddess glowing bright white. I watch as the breeze blows through the trees in the picture, then out of the canvas to us. The room starts shaking as the wind moves the beds and blows out the torch. “What the heck is happening?” Finn yells, but we all cover our eyes as the picture glows so bright, it blinds us and then, in an instant, it’s all gone, leaving us in complete blackness.

“Thanks. So what do we have here?” Bryan asked his partner, who pointed at one of the eight frames on the laptop screen, which was relaying the live feeds of hidden cameras that were set up in strategic places around the harbor. Looking at the screen, he saw three Latinos unloading some crates from a speed boat at the pier. From where the boat was, there was an open space about half the size of a football field, which was surrounded by shipping containers that were stacked on one another. Looking closer, he saw that each of the men had viper tattoos on different parts of their body.

“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

I concluded and with that I removed the phone from my ear , I slowly stood up to my feet and walked towards my wardrobe, I pulled it open and my gaze met with Damon’s army green blazer. I contemplated giving it back to him but what logical explanation would I give to him on returning it, what if these items does not even exist in his present world and I end up looking like a fool. How in the world would I tell him that we’ve had an intimate encounter before, but I died that night and somehow got reborn without sounding crazy, I exhaled deeply and closed the wardrobe with a soft thud. This would definitely be one of my deepest darkest secret.

“...A VERY GHASTLY SIGHT. NEARBY WITNESSES CLAIM TO HAVE SEEN A LONE MAN GO INSIDE BEFORE THE EXPLOSION. WE HAVE NO NEWS FROM THE PARAMEDICS BUT EVEN MORE NOTEWORTHY IS THE SIGHT OF THE BOMBING WAS SUPPOSED TO BE THE FILMING LOCATION FOR BUSINESS MOGUL, ELENA SANCHEZ. IT REMAINS TO BE SEEN IF THE CELEBRITY OR ANY OF THE FILMING CREW SURVIVED THE BOMBING…” Elena’s knees gave out and Marco caught her waist immediately as the living room exploded. Several crew calling their family to reassure them. “It’s them,” Elena whispered, her face white as a ghost. “No,” Francesca shook her head. “We have no evidence of that. We can’t—-” “I’m terrified of fire,” Elena cut her short. “I’m terrified of fire