"Some are born with the Force. Others become its crucible." Your name is Y/n L/n, Padawan of Plo Koon, heir to a Mandalorian clan, and descendant of three legendary Jedi. Sent to Christophsis alongside Ahsoka Tano, your mission marks more than the next battle of the Clone Wars, it marks a turning point in your life. You begin to feel something the Jedi Code warns against, love, attachment, and a connection with Ahsoka that defies every rule. But you've never followed the Code blindly. That fire, that instinct to protect and to feel, sets you apart... and reveals your true path. As the war unfolds, you uncover ancient secrets, shape the course of battles, and unlock a destiny no Jedi was meant to bear. On Malachor V, you face the echoing screams of the past, survive a confrontation with Darth Plagueis, and release a Force wave felt across the galaxy. In healing the planet's wound, you become one, a living Wound in the Force, feared even by Darth Sidious. You are not just a warrior or a Jedi. You are the storm they never saw coming. Your journey will reshape alliances, shake the very foundations of the Jedi Order, and lead you to choices no one else can make. Will you be savior or destroyer? Knight or renegade? Lover or legend? Because you were never meant to be a piece on the board. You were born to flip the board over.

Y/N and his infiltration team were put into a prototype cryostasis pods with bacta to help heal their injuries. What no one would know is what happened to them after the fall of The Eternal Emperor 3609 years later, until a certain Jedi found them. AU, possible Genderbends Disney owns Star Wars Art is not mine Enjoy!

"I see no lies other than the Jedi lies that you have engulfed yourself in. I am no longer blinded by them. This is who I am now, a warrior for the Dark side, for the RIGHT side of this war." "But you seem to remember the feelings you had for me when we were both young Jax. That little boy that I met on my first day in the temple isn't gone,as long as you continue to hold onto those feelings," "He is to me. I'm scared that those feelings are just illusions Soka. I don't want them to be that. I want them to be real, as real as I believe them to be." ~~~~~~~~~~ The Clone wars have begun, and when it comes to violence, no one knows that more than Jax. Once a highly skilled Padawan under Aayla Secura, he now lives his life as the infamous Sith Lord, "Darth Mordain". Trained by the cruel Lord Sidious and cunning Count Dooku, Jax came to realise that the Jedi order's ways were corrupt, and that they have fallen far further than he thought ever possible. Warped by the dark side, he made it his mission to bring down the Jedi order by any means necessary, even if it means fighting for the Separatists. Perhaps even leading them... ~~~~~~~~~~~~ #1 in Padme #1 in Sith #2 in Order 66 #1 in theforce --------------- I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS, ONLY MY OCS. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES USED IN THIS BOOK.

"I'm a bastard, Nyra. I always was one. Being loved by the Queen does not change that," "Father loves you as well. I see his eyes light up whenever you are talked about," "That light...is not light, my dragoness. It is shame. Shame for what I am. For what he did that resulted in me..." "Mother did not think that way. Neither does father. And...I do not see you as that either, Jae..." ~~~~~~~~~~ Bastards are born of lust, passion, and most of all, shame. Their mere existence is something that brings dishonour on their Father's House, and are often times treated as less than dirt. They say that everything a bastard touches, will rot and die the next day. And in the case of royal Bastards, life is not much better. Jaehaerys Waters. A boy born to Viserys Targaryen, prior to the Prince's marriage to Aemma Arryn, was seen by the court as a symbol of dishonour. A symbol of shame... Being the son of a Targaryen Prince and Serenei of Lys, said to be the most beautiful woman in all of the Seven Kingdoms and the last of a noble Valyrian household, Aemon was born with striking looks, and beautiful white hair. And despite Queen Aemma Arryn showing the boy a mother's love when Serenei did not, Jaehaerys was constantly reminded of his status. And what shame he brought... But even then, bastards can sometimes rise to heights that no one ever even considered. And in the case of Jaehaerys "Dragon Eyes" Waters, whose eyes mimicked that of a fierce Dragon's...he would rise higher than any Dragon, mortal, or bastard ever thought possible. For Aemon may have been born a Waters, but he was, and will always be... A Targaryen... ~~~~~~~~~~~ ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS, I OWN NOTHING EXCEPT MY OCs.

The Autobots were supposed to be allies. Instead, they've become government assets, leashed to human "Arbiters" who prioritize protocol over peace. Arcee is done with the "heroes" in uniform; she's tired of being handled by men who fear the very machines they command. Enter Y/N, the General's disgraced brother. A military washout with a neurological anomaly that leaves him dangerously detached from the human experience, he lives in a void where fear and agony simply don't exist. To the military, he's a liability to be watched. To Arcee, he's the only human who doesn't blink when the world starts to burn. As their partnership defies every regulation in the book, the boundaries between operator and machine begin to blur. In a new era of Cybertronian biology where metal can yield like skin, two unhinged souls are about to find out exactly how much damage they can do when the leash finally snaps.

In the shadows of an Empire, an ancient flame is reignited. Long before the rise of Darth Vader, before the Clone Wars and the fall of the Jedi Order, a young Padawan named Kael Taran vanished during the cataclysmic wars against the Sith Empire. Presumed lost to time, he awakens in a galaxy that has long forgotten the Jedi... but not their enemies. Thrust into a new era where the Force is hunted, not honored, Kael must navigate a fractured rebellion, forge uncertain alliances, and confront a legacy he never expected to carry. Haunted by memories of a lost age and the burden of survival, he is no longer a boy of the Order-but he may become something more. A relic of the past. A warrior of the present. A spark for the future. The Force is not done with Kael Taran. All Rights to Disney

"My lineage is a well known one, for both good and bad reasons. But I don't let it define me." "That is an admirable quality Ratheon. But unfortunately, certain Council Members will always see you as a dangerous man." "Then that is their mistake to make. My blood does not define me, but it does give me guidance. I may be descended from a powerful Sith Lord, but I am also, a Jedi Master's Son. Satele Shan's, Son." ~~~~~~~ The Old Republic. An age where when danger and mystery was at every turn. But the most common thing that the Old Republic was known for, was the constant battle between Light, and Dark. Satele Shan, Grandmaster of the Jedi Order, and a devout Jedi. Born as a descendant of Revan and Bastilla Shan, she carved out her path as a true Jedi, one that would strive to serve the Galaxy, like all Jedi should. But what if, she had a Padawan? And what if that Padawan...was her Son? Ratheon Shan... Like his Mother, Ratheon was a devout Jedi, and served the Jedi Order with unwavering loyalty, and especially, the cause that his Mother drilled into him when he was a mere child? After the attack on the Jedi Temple by the fierce Sith Lord, Darth Malgus, and his subsequent defeat on Alderaan, the Sith Empire ramped up their attacks on both the Jedi, and the Republic. As such, Satele chose to both safeguard the order, and save her Son. Freezing him in Carbonite, the Grandmaster of the Jedi Order believed that no matter what happened, her Son would safeguard the Jedi Order they had both sworn to protect, through his unique, and rather..."grey", attitude... But before he was frozen, Ratheon revealed to his Mother...that he had a son, and that he wished to adopt a new last name, that last name that he had chosen for his son. The name in question? Skywalker... ~~~~~~~~~~ AGAIN, NOTHING BELONGS TO ME EXCEPT MY OC CHARACTERS.

What if Percy wasn't a demigod, but the first human-shaped from clay by Prometheus and given life by Athena? As he journeys through time, Percy faces the flaws of creation, the burden of immortality, and the chaos stirred by gods and mortals alike. His path is one of power, passion, and a legacy unlike any other.

This story follows the life of an otaku who has always lived on the fringes of society. Unemployed, directionless, and having never experienced love or a relationship, his life feels stuck in an endless loop of failure and regret. Everything changes the day he dies in a tragic train accident. Instead of fading into nothingness, he is reincarnated into a new world-reborn as Issei Hyoudou in the universe of DxD. But this second life comes with a twist. Alongside his rebirth, he awakens a mysterious System, one that grants him abilities, powers, and skills drawn from various anime worlds. Armed with knowledge from his past life and power that defies the rules of his new reality, Issei must navigate a dangerous world filled with devils, angels, fallen angels, and supernatural conflicts-while slowly reshaping his fate, his strength, and his sense of self. This is a story of growth, second chances, and the struggle to rise above one's former limitations in a world where power comes at a cost. Support & Early Access If you'd like to support the story, my Patreon offers up to 5 chapters early access along with special extras. Your support helps keep the series consistent and growing. 👉 https://patreon.com/LKJ81 Thank you for reading and for being part of this journey. - LKJ

Y/N is one of the few to survive Addwaitya's mass genocide against the people of Ledgerdomain, with the help of his parents he fled to Earth to escape the mad tyrants wrath but his parents weren't so lucky. One day Y/N's life would change after he discovered a powerful device called the "Ultimatrix", maybe one day he will grow powerful enough to retake his home world from the evil Addwaitya. Disclaimer: I DO NOT own the art used in this book and all rights go to the owners!