Resistance Stories

Lirith Solana never expected to become a Jedi. Born to exiled Jedi Knights who fell in love during the Clone Wars, she grew up on the run, orphaned at a young age. Fate brought her to Luke Skywalker, the last hope of the Jedi, who saw the spark of the Force within her. As the Rebellion battles the Empire, Lirith and Luke form a bond that goes beyond friendship. Amidst missions, danger, and moments of unexpected tenderness, their connection deepens. But with Darth Vader's relentless pursuit and the fate of the galaxy at stake, love becomes both their strength and vulnerability. Can love survive in the heart of the Rebellion, or will the dark side tear them apart? Luke Skywalker X Female OC ANH-ROTJ STARTED: 3/20/2025 (First draft prewritten 1/10/2025) COMPLETED: 4/30/2025 rankings (mostly for myself in case i forget): # 9 in star wars: 8/13/2025 #5 in resistance: 8/17/2025 #5 in obiwankenobi 8/27/2025

I should be in my room, I told myself. Or at least somewhere familiar. . . Word reached the inner hall within moments. "Sona has returned." . . "Struggling won't break it." "Then you don't know who you've tied," she shot back. "And that's your mistake." . . "You think this is about safety?" she demanded. "This is about possession." . . . She held his gaze, "And what feels out of place about me?" "Nothing," he said after a moment. "That's what makes it noticeable." For the first time, she smiled-small, controlled. "My name is Kirti." . . . "Since I'm clearly being discussed-I am Shri." . . "He told me to pack my bags," Shri said. "Said I was late." "I asked him why," Shri went on. "He said, 'Because if you don't leave now, you'll miss her.'"

In the silk-producing valleys of the Kingdom of Naples, Renza, the daughter of a respected silk merchant, has been raised within the careful order of family and tradition. Lucien arrives as a restless outsider, marked by a past he cannot escape. Around them move others bound by secrecy and survival, including a spy for the Inquisition trained to live between two worlds. As tensions deepen and suspicion spreads through Silk County, their lives draw toward a tragic event history has nearly erased. Echoing the ancient myth of Galatea and Acis in a 16th century setting, Silk County explores how love endures in fragile and often dangerous spaces, where even the most delicate threads can bind souls across time. Updates ongoing as part of the #ONC2026 contest.

The Empire is wounded. Its war machine is starving. Its ranks are being bled dry. After the Battle of Yavin, Emperor Palpatine orders an expedition into the Unknown Regions to search for raw materials in order to make up for the loss of the Death Star. When the planet Earth is discovered, the capture of its valuable resources becomes a top priority. The only problem? Earth's people won't go down without a fight. *Star Wars was created by George Lucas and is owned by Disney (not me lol)*

"I'm not a symbol. I'm just a girl." "We are the heroes of humanity." "If I have to burn the world to save them, so be it." "I'm sorry... I couldn't protect you." It's 2301 and the world is unrecognisable. Wars have ravaged nations, blood has been spilled, and history culture and faith have all been erased. Freedom is a distant memory. 12 regions bow to a single capital. Four strangers - Aameena Mahmoud, Ace Sullivan, Eleanor Fujimoto and John Pierce must confront everything they believe in. As the resistance rises, it's up to them. Can they rewrite history? Or will humanity be doomed to repeat its mistakes? Note: This story contains intense themes related to control and emotional resistance. All characters are fictional.

Brendan Hughes has just became the leader of D-Company of the Belfast brigade. He shortly travels to the South, where the IRA soldiers are trained and meets Charlene, a high rank woman who trains his men, yet seems to be nothing like the others. How difficult is to love in the midst of a war? A Say Nothing fanfiction, written respectful for the heroes of the IRA.

Power was never the problem. Control was. In a fractured, dystopian Nigeria, the elite Uppers rule with iron fists and marble halls, while the Lowers and Rejects survive on scraps-and silence. A government-issued drug called Nullisyn keeps the population obedient, suppressing superhuman abilities before they can awaken. Michael is just another Reject trying to stay invisible. Haunted by a brutal past and bound to a daily dose of lies, he lives for one thing only: keeping his crew alive. But when a single act of defiance exposes the truth behind Nullisyn, everything changes. As dormant powers awaken and the State tightens its grip, Michael and his friends are forced into a rebellion they never planned-against a regime led by Supreme Leader Jide, the architect of the system... and the monster tied to Michael's deepest scars. What begins as survival becomes revolution. From the slums to the shattered gates of Abuja, Rise of the Rejects is a story of power, sacrifice, found family, and the question that could burn a nation to the ground: Can those cast aside by society rise high enough to change it?

They took her home. They took her father. They made a mistake. When the government begins the purge rounding up Hispanic families and disappearing them into state-run camps-twelve-year-old Wendy Vera's life is incinerated overnight. Forced into the wilderness with nothing but her father's final command, she learns that survival is not enough. Five years later, she's no longer the girl they tried to break. She's the Sentinel of the forest a ruthless commander leading a band of siblings and rescued cousins against the regime that destroyed her life. In a world that wants her existence erased, Wendy isn't just hiding she's hunting. Inspired by Red Dawn, The Hunger Games, and The Darkest Minds, this is the story of a girl forced to become a warrior in a world that wants her family gone.

When 'reach for the stars' stops being a metaphor. Being a productive member of society was always expected of me-by my family, my friends, and my coworkers. I thought I was doing my part in customer support, helping people every day, until the demands pushed me past my breaking point. So I left. I built a quiet life on my own terms: a cabin by a lake, a thriving garden, bees, and distance from the pressures that nearly destroyed me. Just when I believe I've finally found peace, strange lights circle the stars-and I'm lifted off the path leading back home. I wake in a place that is cold, controlled, and very interested in what I can do. What first looks like a gift-a greenhouse, fertile soil, the chance to grow-quickly becomes something else entirely. I wasn't brought here by accident. I was chosen because I'm useful. As the trials continue and my memories begin to blur, I'm forced to confront the truth of their desperation-and the cost of refusing to cooperate. They need me to save their world. I just want my life back-if I can still remember what that was. Author's note: This novella is my first entry for the Wattpad Open Novella Contest. Thank you for reading and for accompanying me on this experiment. *I am a Canadian author. English spelling follows Canadian usage. ** Note about the cover image and banners: The cover and banners were created with AI assistance in Canva.

Ahsoka gritted her teeth, witnessing the bonfire burn hotter and hotter. Her hatred, Her Betrayal, Her fear culminated within the strength of the fire's burn. Her legs came up to her chest, wrapped by her arms, basking in the warmth of the bonfire. The stars decorating the Radaa night sky did not aid her woes, and remove her pain. But there she sat, basking in the fire's glow. Next to her, was a spiritual being. One not cold, but filled with warmth and comfort. "Ahsoka Tano, the path forth treads dangerously. Watch your every movement, for the comfort of the Republic that has been crumbling for years, has finally fallen on the hands on Sheev Palpatine." She spoke, sitting next to Ahsoka, warm hand caressing the blue sapphire and off-white dirty lekku. It looked like it had seen days, and years of experience that would rather be left forgotten. Ahsoka sat still, tears blurring her angry expression, dropping down her cheeks one by one... before eventually dropping all at once, like flood gates being opened after long-gone Tsunamis came by. "... Once I Was Called Snips, when I was young and naive." ---------------------------- • A/N: THIS IS A FANFICTION BASED ON E.L JOHNSTON'S AHSOKA NOVEL, AND THE CANNON MATERIAL THAT EXISTS ON AHSOKA !! • A/N 2: Yea, there is an of mine OC here

One year after the Battle of Exegol, scattered remnants of the First Order threaten to regroup in the Outer Rim. Resistance Agent Volition is dispatched to Batuu, tasked with investigating their growing activity. She is partnered with Rings, a stoic and mysterious mercenary with secrets of his own. With each battle fought and each piece of intel uncovered, their trust in each other strengthens. But in typical Resistance fashion, things rarely go according to plan, sending the unlikely duo across the Outer Rim on a bold mission to end the First Order threat once and for all... Author's Note: I stayed as true to Star Wars canon and lore as possible. The two main characters, Rings and Volition, were created by me. This story focuses on character growth, engaging dialogue with some fun banter, tight action sequences, and some well known guest appearances. The tone is Star Wars PG fan fiction, so there's no swearing (does Dank farrik count?) and no excessive violence. I broke the chapters up into smaller "Episodes" to make it easier to digest. A fun and (hopefully) enjoyable read for any Star Wars fan. Your feedback is highly encouraged and greatly appreciated!

The sky has stopped bleeding, but the Regime is always hungry. Across the nation of Geordyne, the "Fourteeners" are being harvested. They are the brightest young minds of a crumbling world - the inventors, the rebels and the forgotten - and they are Marshal Cadoc's most-feared threat. From the soot-choked alleys of Castlefye to the glistening dunes of Onaaba, all the way to the frozen forest of Indigo Steep, an unspoken pact is in motion. For Owen and Bryn, it begins with a mysterious carriage manned by a lanky giant. For others, the path to sanctuary is paved with lights and shadows. Plucked from their lives by fate or by force, this disparate group is thrust into a world of trials and a secret academy hidden beyond the maps. But the Yorne Academy of Life is more than a refuge. It is a forge for a revolution. These are the chronicles of the pupils who were never supposed to disembark. A small army of progress in a world that wants them silent. The gears are turning. The tide is rising. And the Gooubs are in formation. Are you brave enough to be lost? Follow me on IG for news, insights and more: @KassandraNiklaus

𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙏𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 In which a healer is forced to go on a quest to locate a lost treasure with unforetold secrets when his older daughter is at risk of being executed for things she didn't do... 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 Or in which Issac's attempt to save his older daughter leads him and his kids to discover the secrets of the lamp. {𝗘𝘅𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲} {𝗦𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱} {𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲} {𝗦𝗲𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗟𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻}

In Aetherion, a floating city ruled by gears and ritual, time never slips-until it does. When a young man finds a hidden artifact that shouldn't exist, the city's old paths begin to shift. Maps rewrite, doors awaken, and the clock that once kept order now demands proof of worth. But when the city deems him 'unsuitable,' his true journey begins-not to fix Aetherion, but to listen to what the sky forgot.

"Until every last star in the Galaxy dies" The Galaxy torn into yet another war, but hope is still alive out there amongst planets. Cover by @disneyfanatic_36

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*ON HIATUS* *Under Revision* *Please read 03/13/19 A/N* A Star Wars Sequel Trilogy FanFiction As Red Leader with the Resistance, Commander Ana Adyé was perfectly content living without the Force. Thanks to the shadows in her past, she wanted nothing to do with it or the last name she was born with: Skywalker. But when the Force begins to wake, stirred by events a long time coming, Ana will have to face whether or not she'll be able resist its call... ...or if it ever really left her at all. Focus on tFA onward. PD/OC, HS/LO, and Presumes LS/OC. Sequel to "Lady Obscura: Little More Than a Shadow" and Part 3 of the Lady Adyé Trilogy. Votes and Comments/Feedback most enthusiastically welcome!

In the city of Velas, some secrets are buried. Others are simply silenced. Seventeen-year-old Mara Solís didn't come to the Colegio de las Mareas for the prestige. She came for the secrets her dead grandmother left behind. But in a school where magic is woven from breath and intention, the most dangerous thing you can possess is a voice. When Mara discovers a grimoire belonging to a girl who was "unmade" in 1947, she realizes the school's archives aren't just housing history-they're hiding a murder. What she finds is a grimoire - a handwritten record of a girl named Isaura who attended Colegio in 1947 and was erased from every record the school holds. Not expelled. Not forgotten. Erased. Her voice taken. Her name unmade. The pages are disappearing, and Mara is in a race against whatever force is still, after all these decades, trying to finish the job. Her only ally is Seren Voss - the archivist's apprentice, precise and guarded and hiding something Mara can feel but cannot name. Seren has been at Colegio longer than makes sense. She knows about the grimoire. She has been waiting, without knowing it, for someone like Mara to arrive. In a world where magic is made of breath and intention, where speaking a thing is the most powerful and most dangerous act there is, Mara must recover what was taken from a girl who died voiceless - before the same forces that silenced Isaura decide that Mara knows too much to be allowed to speak. ✨ DARK ACADEMIA | GOTHIC FANTASY | SLOW BURN ✨ Updates every Friday Book One of the Velas Trilogy

I was transformed by experimental nanotechnology. Now I have to testify to prove I'm human, not the property of the corporation that engineered me, even if telling the truth means condemning myself for my past crimes.

"6,000 Guys like you", the 8th volume in my series The Right People, centers on the planning and execution of a staged hijacking to secure of the escape from Germany of the surviving Palestinian perpetrators of the Munich Olympic Games attack ahead of the 1972 federal elections. To accomplish this, Tom and his friends travel to Syria, Libya and Egypt, where they negotiate with representatives the Libyan government and the Palestinians over the terms of the prisoners' release. Back in Germany, at the German Ministry of Defense on the Hardthöhe in Bonn, they witness the dramatic events during and immediately after the hijacking of the Lufthansa Boeing 727 Kiel. Along the way, two of Tom's friends, Hamit and Phil, encounter a pair of street musicians in Ireland who prove to be IRA couriers, as well as an ambitious figure determined to become the world's largest hashish dealer. The months portrayed in this volume are marked by tension, intrigue, and escalating stakes. Although the novel is grounded in extensive research into the historical context, it is a work of fiction. All characters, including public officials mentioned, as well as the events depicted, are entirely fictional. New chapters are published every Friday. The cover photo depicts the German war memorial in Tobruk/Libya