Star Wars Rebels Starkiller Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

her chaos.” Ray raised a brow. “So you want me to stalk her entire existence. Great. That won’t get us killed at all.” “I’m not asking,” I said sharply. “I’m telling you. Rebel just declared war on Robert in front of the world. Do you know what that means?” “That she’s got a death wish?” “That she’s fearless,” I corrected. “And fearless people are dangerous—but they’re also magnetic. Every move she makes from here on out will shape the entire city. She’s not just a player, Ray. She’s the goddamn game.” Ray muttered something under his breath, then stood, pacing. “You’re making it sound poetic, Killian. But it’s not. It’s blood and bullets and bodies on the floor. And Rebel? She doesn’t love

“Don’t pretend that you’re unconscious, bitch! I can hear your heart thumping like a scared little rat.” Ignoring Stacy, I sat up and focused on her father instead. “It’s not too late, Mr. Forester. Take Aiden back, and Connor will be merciful.” The next minute, stars exploded behind my eyes as Stacy slapped me. Despite the ringing in my ears and my head throbbing like a ticking bomb, I glared back at her and licked the blood off my lip. The metallic, bitter taste woke the animal in me. I wanted to taste more blood, but not mine. She was mistaken if she thought she scared me.

her friend asked, amused. Stacia’s smile turned sly. She pulled a tiny glass vial from her clutch, holding it up between two fingers. The liquid inside shimmered faintly. Bella’s breath caught. “I’ll mix this into his drink,” Stacia said lightly. “Once he marks me, he won’t have a choice.” Her friends gasped, then laughed. “Everything’s fair in love and war,” Stacia added confidently. “And King Stark is mine.” Bella stepped back from the window as if burned.

“I’m going to have his baby any day now. And I forced him to promise to stay away from us. This was my only punishment for Gabriel De León, the man who destroyed our lives… our happy family.” She gave a harsh laugh. “Still… What I’m feeling now it’s so strange, mummy. I should be happy, but… I’m not. I guess I never thought he’d stay so true to his word. Perhaps he’s not the liar I thought. And my heart is telling me so… Oh, mummy, I’m so confused… so sad… all the time. I wish I could rewrite the stars… I wish I could change the past… What happened to you, to daddy… To me…”

“I understand the impulse.” Of course she does. She has it herself. “Why did you hate Darrick so much?” “He turned me into a monster.” She stares straight at me, her eyes are so soft and understanding that I feel as if I might melt into a puddle. “I don’t see a monster.” I smile and hug her closer. It’s time to tell her more. “I have a place…far from here where I’ve been training human resistance fighters,” I say. “That was where I wanted to take you before I had to turn you.”

she said leaving the study. Ava went to see Aleister in his office ,she always went to see him anytime she had problems with Vador"He killed Mykel," She said. "Yes. Vador is a troubled youth,ever heard the story of the dark lord?" "No," Ava replied forgetting the story her mother told her and Emma. She had thought it was a joke."I think he's trying so hard to be what he's not Alei" "And who are we talking about?" Vador asked appearing next to Ava.

“Whatever decision I make with my nephew solely has nothing to do with you. So while I'm being nice, you should release him. Listen, you may have men, Tristan, but never forget that those men you have are ordinary Werewolves. You might just end up sending your allies to their death all because of your selfishness. So, I'll give you one week to think about what you want to do. After one week, I'm expecting your reply, else, do not blame me for whatever decision I'll take from them on.” With that said, Stark and Alan stormed out of my pack without turning back. Once they were gone, I hit the nearest will with rage. How dare Stark tell me what to do? He's a Lycan so what? He thinks he can defea

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.

“Thank you for believing in me.” He wiped away my tears and gave me a small, genuine smile. “I’ve known Celine for years. Her father is Alpha of the Star Shine Pack. And honestly... after remembering the way she used to treat the maids—slapping them, forcing them to burn themselves—I don’t doubt she’d go this far.” Our eyes locked for just a moment, but it didn't take a long time before the door creaked open. We turned and saw one person there. It was the Doctor!

Blake's eyes were cold. Yasmin clutched his sleeve. "Listen to me and don't get blood on your hands." Blake stared at her. Yasmin didn't want him to get blood on his hands, but in reality, he was already stuck in hell. There was no way his hands were still clean after all these years of seeking revenge. The only difference was that all those people had ended up leaping off of buildings on their own accord. Now, the only one left was Stuart Starr.