Rey has been captured by the First Order and is being forced to train alongside Kylo Ren. A man she sees as none other than a murderous monster. Every single day that passes between brings more questions with a desirable need for answers. Rey hatred for Kylo blinds her but what happens when she comes to realize that with her help he could possibly return to his old self? His good self. Will she stand alongside him or manage to escape from Starkiller base? Might love blossom?

The battle on Starkiller base has been won, but can Rey escape her internal battle? Kylo's voice still calls to her in her sleep, and his words "I can show you the ways of the Force, " haunt her soul. Starkiller Base was destroyed and Kylo Ren supposedly along with it. Now Rey is back on Jakku with her new companion BB-8, hoping for a little rest. But is Kylo Ren really dead? Or will he come looking for her, and for the power within her that he so longs for? This is a fan fic sequel to the latest Star Wars movie The Force Awakens **The Cover image was used with permission and created by http://ck0t.deviantart.com/

I follow her into the room and we sit on the bed. Rey turns to me and opens her mouth about to say something, but stops. Before I know what I was doing, I smashed my lips against her's. Rey's hesitant at first, but then deepens the kiss. "I love you, my little Rey of darkness," I say against her lips. ---------------------------------------------------------- I would like to dedicate this book to @BabyKangaroo_FanFica

The light had finally won against the dark. Peace was restored, or so she thought. Rey struggles against justice and an illusion of it. Can she possibly choose the right side? Or will her feelings get in the way? Lol I would tell you but then you wouldn't read my book. (I don't own Star Wars, this is a fanfic. If ya don't like it, don't read it.)

❝He didn't say anything, just stared. A malicious glint came to his eyes. "Rey, I did not think you could be this foolish. I am years older than you, physically and mentally. How could I ever fall for a Jedi? I am stronger that that." This was what he reiterated in his head every day, every second he thought about her. But she was right indeed. He did like her. It seemed like an understatement almost. He needed her. Every second that Rey wasn't with him felt like torture. He couldn't let her know that. He also desperately clung to the darkness. His darkness was what fueled him and what kept him going. He couldn't possibly give that up. The girl was a conundrum. "Liar," Rey whispered. She crossed the distance between them. Now, they were only a few inches apart, separated by the bars of the cell. "You're right," he smiled. Yet again, it didn't reach his eyes. Rey was right. He could barely stand to be someone he wasn't. But his past called for him. "I am a liar. A manipulative beast." He reached out and tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. "You would do well to stay away." She stepped back. She had felt a jolt of something when he touched her. Like she was being set on fire, but she loved it. "St- Stay away from me," she stuttered. Never in her life had she been terrified of herself this much. He frowned. "You don't like this, little padawan?" ---- Thank you for reading! Any feedback is welcome.