The New Order Star Wars Novels & Stories

This novella is the 9th book in the Guardian series, the 5th in the Guardian Next Generation series. While it can be read as a stand-alone book, references will be made to other events and people without full description of those events here. It is recommended that you read the other books in this series before this one. ---------

Alex called out. Everyone started scrambling to get things done, I didn't plan on taking any breaks. I wanted to get this done and over with so I could at least get some sleep before shit really does hit the fan. **Leia POV** I must have fallen asleep in the car because the next thing I knew Brad was waking me up because we had arrived at the new temporary house. I rubbed my eyes and looked out of the window to see a beautiful country style two story house. I was a little shocked by what it looked like. I was expecting a little cozy home or something like that, definitely not this. "Wow, this is really pretty." I said looking around. It was on a decent amount of land. "There is a little pond

I kick his bedframe to make sure he jolts awake. He startles upright, nearly impaling himself dozens of times on my Neron. His wide, cinnamon brown eyes find mine in the dim light. “You’re right about some things,” I say, my voice low and dark. “The galaxy can’t use Neron in interplanetary warfare. We can’t trust them to govern themselves and the Neron trade. But what you’ve done is conquer the galaxy with fear. There are about a hundred different ways that this could be done better. Your turn is over.”

"Is there anything you'd like to share with me about, sir?" Viggo looked up at the sky, his eyes flickering with emotion. "Things aren't peaceful out there anymore. The Ruin Order, once nearly wiped out by Star Alliance, has risen from the ashes. "They've grown so fast that even Star Alliance didn't see it coming. They've officially declared war, and many planets have become battlefields." What? Felix was shocked to learn that the Ruin Order was powerful enough to fight Star Alliance. But he thought back about how Scopulus led his family to join them and then was bold enough to try and kill Felix. The signs were already there.

I was baffled and I started to read what was written on the pages that were marked with my picture. There will be a time, centuries away from now. My bloodline will end and my people will be facing demise and an extreme state of adversity. Only then my bravest son will find his mate and continue my legacy. The night of the blood moon that will fall after the series of many lunar eclipses, will be the night when he will claim his mate and rise above the peasants. Humanity will fall apart and new world order will begin.

he muttered under his breath. Because no matter what they did… Antonio Franches never lost a war. Nuovo Ordine was no ordinary enemy. They were organized. Disciplined. And worst of all, they would rather die than betray their leader. Marcus stood beside him, silently awaiting orders. “You know what this means, Boss?”

“It’s done.” But the nexus’s activation merges the realm with the void, the crystalline wastes and shadowed ruins reforming into a reborn world—silver forests, radiant skies, twin suns flickering back to life. Overveil remnants surge, empowering Seris, her starlight blade twisting with void, her eyes glowing with chaos. “I am the new order!” she declares, her aura a hybrid of light and Overveil, her Lightweavers rallying behind her.

His eyes are bright yellow and his skin has a glassy material jutting out from his hands and joints. “Shard of Chaos, third shard release: Entropy.” Nothing happens for a few seconds, then a star whizzes past at incredible speed, just barely missing Míriel. She rushes to attack him but stops to dodge another wave of asteroids. Then another star. Soon, more. And more things start flying across the system randomly. What is happening?, is what is on my mind. A particularly large star is headed for the battle planet we’re on, but Zeus flew through and destroyed it.

“He really is… a monster.” Fuck. That’s why Draven had stared beyond us. He hadn’t been looking at me or Karli. He was targeting Gary. “Report back in. The First Order seeks your attendance.” The cold, monotone voice echoed through the warped space. A new portal cracked open—and out stepped a cloaked figure. Seventh Order. I stood slowly, fists trembling. “You were watching?” I growled. “It’s all going according to the Master’s plan.” He didn’t blink. “Just go. Make your report.”

"We already know who the real enemy is." Andhara handed Stella a small scroll, her face serious. "This information is important. The Black Order is preparing something outside the eastern region. They're working with a highly trained military group. They're starting to make new weapons, made from wolfsbane that have been modified to be more deadly. It's not just about werewolves, Stella. It's about total domination." Stella accepted the scroll and kept it under her cloak. "Then, what are you going to do?"