Star Wars Satele Novels & Stories

Sky asked her, and Stella nodded her head. Flora came back with their snacks, and Sky let them hang out without him. Stella was eating some crackers when the main door opened. "Oh! I didn't know that you would be here!" Beta Helias came and greeted Stella. "How's the meeting, Dad?" Flora asked her father, "Alpha Raven wants us to strengthen our force inside our land. They had some cases where rogues were trying to enter our land." Beta Helias answered, and they were listening to him attentively.

It was nearly midnight when a hard knock sounded on the heavy oak door. "Enter," I commanded. Peter stepped into the room, his face grim. He carried a leather-bound folder, which he laid out on the desk. With a deep breath, he began sifting the jumble of reports into a cohesive narrative. "The female is Savanna of the Eclipse Star," Peter began professionally. "She is indeed the fated mate of Kael, the Head Warrior of that pack. However, the report is concerning, Sanité." I leaned forward, the shadows catching the hard lines of my face.

Eat, eat, eat with my eyes and never stop. There were metal objects hovering in the sky, going from place to place. The buildings were so tall, they looked to be touching the sky. Some people walked around in uniforms which seemed to be made of metals. There were cats… when’s the last time I had seen any of those? “Welcome to Selenoid. My pack. Some people like to call it my empire. Either way, everything and everyone within the borders of this technologically advanced place, belongs to me.” Deimos introduced, smiling at me. Even through the smile, I couldn’t decipher what his eyes held. “Welcome home, Athena.”

I just rolled my eyes, " Yeah, of course believing you eat octopus bones is crazy after one travels through a portal to a different planet and then rides on a flying pegasus. You know all the obvious stuff. I see, where you are coming from. How silly of me." Jude just giggles at my snide remark and I couldn't help but smile back at him. " So how many gates are there exactly? " " Just two main gates. There is mainly forest and farmland between gate one and gate two. After this when we cross the second gate residence area starts." " Make sense, sounds very systematic." " It is and also very secure." I just continued asking him as many insignificant questions as I can and chit-chatting about va

Not until Satake caught up to us, breathlessly panting. "Jason, Are you good?" Satake managed to say in-between heavy pants. "No. He isn't. Sofiane plans to intrude on enemy's territory with the sole aim of killing the Crow's Luna." Devin answered for me. "Alpha Jason, this means war." Satake's eyes popped open like he had just been told a horror story. His heavy breathing seemed to pause and that cherry smile he always kept on vanished. He could be a thorn when he wanted to be but there was a reason Satake was my beta. He was a foreign taste one needed to be conditioned to. Ruthless when the need be and he could rip throats out with a smile on his face. I could not refuse him when he was li

I quip. He chuckles nodding, but quickly stops laughing, his forehead wrinkling in displeasure. “What I came to learn is that Sathariel went off the grid because he had begun forming his own syndicate. Recruiting assassins he considered worthy of joining his cause, or perhaps just the ones he felt he could manipulate – which is more likely. I don’t know what his endgame is, and I’m not sure what he’s gaining by taking so many players off the board, but I do know he’s been at it for the past decade and his numbers are only growing. So, if you have taken it upon yourself to be his executioner, you’d be doing me a favour,” he says happily.

The sanctuary of Outpost Aegis-7 did not look like salvation. Suspended in the freezing void of Sector 4, the medical station was a harsh cluster of sterile white lights and geometric docking bays, entirely devoid of warmth. To Elara, staring through the cracked viewport of the Captain's Gig, it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.

The ship tore through orbit like a blade through silence. Below them: Earth. Peaceful. Fragile. Unaware. Above: the second Nexus satellite, designated WRATH, spinning slowly into full deployment. Its surface was armored in obsidian plating, glowing with heat signatures that shouldn't have existed outside a warzone. Inside the cockpit, no one spoke. Not until Sera broke the silence. “We’re not going there to destroy it,” she said. “We’re going to reach it first.”

Don't you think you owe me an apology for labeling me as the 'living devil'? Andrew trembled, fear flickering in his eyes. "Wh-what do you plan to do?" "Nothing," Liam replied calmly, elegantly crossing his legs and offering Andrew a faint smile. "I've heard rumors that you possess the core chip of the Stellaris-1 satellite." Stellaris-1 represented the pinnacle of satellite communication technology developed by the Zanteles Aerospace Research Institute. It was a highly classified project. Gaining control over this technology meant having power over the entire Zanteles communication network.

The room was silent, save for the crackle of burning wires. Aradaa’s eyes cleared. He looked at the ceiling, then at Kaelor. "They... they have it," Aradaa whispered. Kaelor pulled back, his face a wreck of soot and grief. "Have what?" "The code for the satellites," Aradaa said. He reached out, his trembling hand touching Kaelor’s cheek. "The Southern Federation... they’re not building a city, Kaelor. They’re building their own hive mind. And they're going to use my mother to run it."