Resistence 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 #2 in obi wan 4/16/2026

In Ashra, boys vanish in the night. No one talks about it. No one fights it. Except Leya. For four years, she has lived in the shadows, rescuing stolen children from the Commander's camps and leading them back to their families. Armed with daggers and stubborn hope, she has made herself into a weapon against the city that took her brother. But the Commander has a weapon too. Riven Ashford. The Dark Guard. The masked enforcer who never hesitates. Until one night, he does. When Leya comes face to face with the man hunting her, something fractures between them. A pause. A look. A choice not to strike. And suddenly the war between them is no longer just about rescue missions and rebellion. It is about truth. About what was stolen. And about whether a guard can ever stop being a weapon. In a city built on obedience, defiance is dangerous. And connection may be the deadliest risk of all.

Hazel is the arrogant child in the orphanage. She will not care about anything. Carson is a young business man who rules his house in firm hand. What happens when Carson find out Hazel is his dead parents family friend Albert Jones daughter. Who they lost touch when they lost his parents five years back in a horrible accident. Warning:This story contains corporal punishment as a form of discipline if your not comfortable with this topic please don't read it.

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. #ONC2026 contest. Story is complete. Content Note: This story contains references to non-graphic sexual situations. It also draws on historical accounts of the Inquisition, including themes of religious persecution and some chapters contain acts of violence. While these elements, as well as 16th century attitudes toward women, are handled with care, they reflect the realities of the period and may be difficult for some readers. They do not reflect this author's viewpoint.

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." 2301. Twelve regions. One capital. History, culture, faith - erased. Four strangers - Aameena Mahmoud, Ace Sullivan, Eleanor Fujimoto and John Pierce. They think they know who the enemy is. But some wars are invisible. And some "saviors" are just men behind the scenes wearing suits and ties. Note: This story contains intense themes related to control, survival, mental health distress, war, trauma, loss, child endangerment and emotional resistance. All characters are fictional. NONE of these themes are meant to be glorified. The content is entirely fictional and not meant to target any group of people. Original story by HijabiPen. This story is owned and written entirely by me. First published on May 19, 2025 and later edited/revised. I will also be posting this on Royal Road under HijabiPen1846.

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒃𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆. Shen Wenlang never believed in love-only in control. He built his life on precision, power, and perfection. In his world, mistakes weren't tolerated, and emotions were nothing more than distractions. Hua Yong was the only exception. A childhood constant. A silence that never left. But what Wenlang never realized was this- Some bonds are not formed. They are built. Carefully. Patiently. Deliberately. By the time he began to question it, every path had already been shaped. A marriage he didn't choose. A life that refused to loosen its hold. A man who never needed permission- because Wenlang had already been chosen long ago.

The night the sky fell on Gaza, Ayan stopped believing that the world could ever be kind again. In a land where the sky rains fire and childhood is buried beneath rubble, two broken hearts find each other. Ayan lost his family to war. Mariam refuses to lose hope. Among shattered homes and silent prayers, their love begins to bloom: fragile, forbidden, and painfully beautiful. But when the world turns its back on their suffering, can love survive the sound of bombs? This is not just a love story. It is a story of grief, faith, resistance, and stopped believing the voices the world refuses to hear.

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 respectfully for the heroes of the IRA.

"ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ʙᴀᴅ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇꜱ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɢᴏᴅ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ" 🖤 Marina Leonora Astor, the only daughter of the Astor family, the family recognised for their brutality and their drug importation across countries. From her birth, she was set to marry the second she turned 18, but it wouldn't be a marriage where she was abandoned by her family and left to fend for herself no, Marina was married to gather information from the family she married into, betraying trust and leaving hearts shattered. Two adults pushed for an arranged marriage to "repair" a family feud, but the Astors, they never forgive, and they certainly never forget. "ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴜꜱ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ, ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴜꜱ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀʟʟꜱ." "ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ", ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ. 🖤⚔ #1 "Mafia Man" #1 "Trouble In Paradise" #1 "Enemies To Lovers Trope" #8 "Rage"

"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

Updates on Sundays and Tuesdays! ------------------------------------------------ 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.

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.

What if your ordinary life ended in a blink, only to begin again in a world at war? Jason Navarro never asked to be a hero. One moment he's a nobody. The next, he's torn from his world and pulled into a brutal realm of magic, monsters, and myth. Now, he's fighting alongside orcs and goblins, races the world calls villains, to help them win their freedom. As Jason trains, adapts, and slowly becomes something more, he uncovers a deeper truth: he's a Pilgrim. Someone who walks between worlds, destined to live and die over and over again, shaping not just himself, but the fate of every world he touches. But first, he has to survive this one. A story of transformation, rebellion, and the weight of chosen purpose. This is just the beginning.

"No, Lana! You will not be a part of this mission." I slam my hands on the table in frustration. Lana is practically vibrating with anger. "But Iris, I want to help! You expect me to just sit by while you all go charging into battle?!" I groan, leaning back in my chair. "Lana, you're sixteen! If the King finds out you're part of the resistance, you might be sacrificed. As your mentor, it's my job to keep that from happening." Lana stands up, her chair scraping harshly against the stone floor. "Fine!" she says angrily before storming out. "Lana!" I call after her, before sighing and rubbing my temples. "Iris, you did the right thing. She's too young," says a voice from behind me. "I sure hope so, Mister Wulfric. I sure hope so," I say, looking up at the grey-haired man sadly. I stand up, shaking off the doubt. "We need to get ready. The ritual starts in a few days; there's no time to waste."

Peace was never meant to feel like survival.. When silence was praised, she chose resistance. Some stories do not offer comfort, they ask you to wake up. This is the story of Oishani Koley - a simple girl with quiet dreams. But life has something else planned for her. As she grows, she begins to question patriarchy. She refuses to blindly believe in superstitions. She chooses logic over fear, courage over silence. Yet when life takes an unexpected turn, will she be strong enough to fight it? Since the story is rooted in a Bengali girl's life, there will be some Bengali dialogues, just some.. English translations are added alongside for those dialogues to keep the flow smooth for all readers. Happy Reading!

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?

**completed** The Crooked M A Jamaican Folklore Tale Before she was called Ol Higue, she was a woman. A Maroon herbalist of the Blue Mountains - healer, root worker, child of resistance. But a callous plantation estate owner saw beauty where he believed he saw possession. Swollen with land and wretched authority, he coveted what he could not command. When she refused to bend, he forced fate upon her. A child was born. A woman was branded. And folklore was created. They say Ol Higue sheds her skin at night. They never say how she was made. Now the crooked M burns through bloodline and mountain mist alike - a mark of violence, inheritance, and a curse that did not die quietly. Because monsters are not born. They are created.

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

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.