Book 3 in Deadly series Book 1: Just Hold On Book 2: Tug of War It has been six years since Ezra was captured and taken to Mustafar. In those six years he has been stabilized. Conner has left. No one has heard word of the Inquisitor. But he's still out there, plotting Kimble's horrible death. Darkness is rising. Those who were dead will be living once more. A new star will rise to join the rebels. Ancient enemies will return. One will die. One will join the darkness, never to return. And one will make the choice that will save, or destroy, the future of the force. The time for the final blow is approaching...

Ezra is hiding a secret from the rest of the crew. A secret he is reluctant to share. But dangerous circumstances have a way of forcing secrets to be told, and Ezra's is one of the most deadly secrets in the whole galaxy.

Book 2 in the Starcrossed Series Book 1: A Light in the Darkness Book 3: Blaster Shards "Ezra Bridger, you and I both know that you're not just tired," Evelyn told him with folded arms. "Don't you go all Hera on me," Ezra complained. "All Hera on you?" Evelyn repeated. "Why are you going all Zeb on me?" "I'm not! I just want to be left alone, ok?" Evelyn stood up, a frosty look in her eyes. She walked over to the door before pausing. "When you're ready to tell the truth, you know where to find me," she said without glancing back. The door closed behind her. "Nice going," a voice said from beside Ezra. He didn't want to look at the speaker. He already knew what he would find. But he did it anyway. Leaning against the wall was a human figure. He looked exactly like Ezra himself, with several key differences. The "other" Ezra had longer hair. His nails were longer and sharper. His eyes had yellow irises instead of blue. He wore a red shirt and black pants. "See? Just like I told you," 'Other' Ezra said. "This is how it starts." Ezra lay down on his bed and closed his eyes. He tried to tune out the figure, but it didn't do any good. It was as if he was speaking directly into his mind. "Do it while there's still time," he said. "I can teach you how. I can help you." "You're not real," Ezra told it. It laughed. "Oh, I'm not real huh? Then how can I do this?" it asked. Ezra opened his eyes as horrible screeching filled his ears. He was in time to see 'Other' Ezra pull his hand away from the wall. Several deep scratched has been clawed into the metal wall. "I told you," 'Other' Ezra continued, "that's how it starts. And before you know it, you'll be killing them."

Book 2 in Deadly series Book 1: Just Hold On Book 3: Final Blow Ezra has been captured following the rescue attempt on Mustafar. Kaz, Conner, and Kimble decide to join the rebels in their search. In this tug-of-war between the light and the dark, only one can emerge victorious. Otherwise, Ezra Bridger may be lost forever as another casualty in the struggle of war...

Book 1 in the Starcrossed series Book 2: Nightmares and Shadows Book 3: Blaster Shards (This series is connected to the Deadly series) Evelyn Winter Kryze, also known as Evelyn "Quickdraw" or Kitty, has always wished to avenge her mother and father. Instead, she joined the rebel crew and worked with them to resist the Empire. Unfortunately, mysterious circumstances force her to return to her home world. Meanwhile Ezra is experiencing ghosts of his past. A shockingly familiar face appears before the rebels, and visions sketch out vague pictures of a deadly future. With assassins lurking around every corner and danger always near, will Ezra and Evelyn be able to survive until help comes? Or will the rebels be forever two members short? I didn't make the cover art. It's cute though, right?

Book 1 in Deadly series Book 2: Tug of War Book 3: Final Blow After a fight on the Ghost, Ezra is captured by the Empire. He has no idea if the rest of the crew knows what happened, only that he can't tell the Empire where they are at any cost. Ezra attempts to escape on his own as the Empire grows more and more desperate for information...

Sequel to: Flight of the Force --- "What do you want me to do about it?" I asked, not entirely serious. "All I want are some healing enzymes from your wings," he pleaded. "I want to be healed." I frowned. "Tough luck. I lost my wings. They're gone." Doctor Carther frowned. Obviously he hadn't expected that. I turned to go when his desperate call stopped me in my tracks. "I can give you back your wings!"