Star Wars Rebels Oc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

I saw the hesitation there—the brief change to something softer beneath the hardened exterior. Then, just as suddenly, it was gone. "If you’re working with the rebels, I will kill you, Celest," he said. "So tell me the truth now, before it’s too late." I bit my lip, the tears freely slipping down my cheeks. "I have nothing to do with the rebels," I choked out. "I don’t even know what I am. All I know is that I was born and I never asked for this—never wanted this!" His grip loosened slightly.

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."

I said to Ryan, who was now staring at me with all of his attention. "How long do you think we can keep our true identity away from that wolf? He seemed very interested in knowing who we are, and it is not going to take long before he finds out that we only lied to him and that I am actually Alpha Ryan and Jessica is the magic Luna." "Well, maybe until we decide if we are going to stay and let him catch us or find somewhere else that we are going to want to because I do not trust this Alpha. You do not understand what I mean when I say there are rebels who do not care about you or me or anyone else, not even themselves. All they care about is how to win, and when they see a chance to win, th

I want to face it with him by his side, as his mate, his partner and Luna. “You compare yourself to a curse, but I see everything I want. Freedom, love, happiness. You don’t scare me, Shane. You never have and you never will,” I said. In the corner of my eye, someone gets to their feet and takes a step toward us. My head snaps to the side to find Odis. The Beta’s eyes are red and tears continue to stream down his cheeks as he stared at Shane. My best friend steps toward Odis and grips his arm. He closed his eyes and takes a deep breath before turning to look over the surrounding crowd. Gabe interlocks his fingers with Odis as he offers him support. My mate slides a strand of my hair back and

"Would it be too much to ask you and Klaire to spend the night with us? l I'm sure she wants to spend more time with her friends and catch up. There'll also be a celebration later for newly bonded mates." I nodded in enthusiasm while I am holding Gale's hands. I stared hopefully at Leonel and did my best to plead using my eyes and he looked reluctant at first, and I understand it. After all, we are in a rebel group that is threatening a war with my pack. And I'm maybe a mere Omega who seems naive to everyone, but even I won't hurt a hair on Leonel's head for it would cause a war, and the Outcasts will be wiped out before they can even annihilate Northridge. Leonel knew that so he nodded afte

Sophie muttered, glancing at the two guards posted in the corner. Shiloh rolled her eyes. “We’ll manage.” She smiled in that dangerous, mischievous way that reminded Sophie exactly why they were bonded beyond friendship; it was survivorhood, shared guilt, shared hope. Their quiet plotting ended when Xavier and Ronan began discussing the rebels. Ronan’s voice dropped low. “The boy they captured has ties deeper than we thought. Some in the border villages sympathize. They’re leaving messages. Planning.” “We’ll find the nest,” Xavier said. “And stamp it out.”

she said slowly. Desmond’s smile widened just enough to be dangerous. “Of course I do” he replied. Seraphina straightened slightly while Ava’s posture grew alert. “Then tell me" she said. Desmond walked around the desk with unhurried steps, circling slightly as if savoring the moment. “You’re eager,” he observed. “I’m invested,” Seraphina replied sharply. “This rebellion ends.” “It will,” Desmond said calmly. “How?” He stopped directly in front of her.

They moved together, like melody and harmony, Reina whispering, “You can have both. You can be both. The rebel queen and the girl who loves women in the dark.” And Naomi, flushed and gasping, answered, “Then love me like I never forgot.” Reina did. Until stars blinked away into dawn. --- Scene Three: Jayce & Vayden – Ashes That Burn Brighter Jayce wandered into the old data vault. Vayden appeared silently. > Jayce: “You built her.” Vayden: “And you gave her a future.” A long silence. Then— > Jayce: “But where does that leave us?”

“It’s not like we could ever be able to…in this world, I’ll always be the daughter of Tobias Renner, and you’ll always be the son of the man who had him killed.” I close my eyes, bracing myself against the pain that her words just caused me. I know what she means. How can we ever be together? How can I accept her as like in this fucked up world? Even if she abandons this whole mission and decides to rat out the other rebels, which won’t ever happen, but even if she does, our world will never accept her. Not unless it’s changed. And that can only happen if the rebels win this war. “Delaney!” I hear the same man call outside the house. It bothers me somewhat, but now isn’t the time to be jealo