Sith Stories

During the Clone Wars, Separatist Admiral (Y/n) led his droid's against the Republic and become a big problem for the Republic. The Separatist Honored the Admiral's achievements with high regard. but when the Shut Down order was given, (Y/n) denied it and told his forces to retreat to the Unknown Regions. he and his men encounter a strange world filled with many obstacles. Fearful of the Galactic Empire finding him he initiates, The Cold Protocol. KingRenetti Studios does not own Star Wars or any other media used in this story. all rights to their respective owners.

Following the fallout of Order 66. She was trained to be a guardian of peace. Now, she is the embodiment of vengeance. Fueled by loss and searing rage, she abandons the Jedi Code. The dark side calls to her - its power intoxicating, it's promises irresistible. ---- Her sabers dropped to her sides, still ignited, casting ghostly blue and green light across the ruins. Their glow painted her hands in holy fire-and crimson filth. Her eyes-once vibrant with focus and hope-were wide, unfocused. Her skin burned where blaster fire had scorched her, but she felt nothing. Not the pain. Not the blood on her hands. The hum of the sabers faded as she powered them down. Dust swirled gently in the air like falling ash, settling on bloodied white armor and scorched robes. The last hum of her lightsabers faded into stillness, but her ears rang with phantom screams. Silence returned to the temple. A silence so deep it threatened to swallow her whole. Not the silence of peace-but of something lost. Irretrievable. They'd meditated while the Republic crumbled. They'd preached balance while clones-their own soldiers-were being twisted into executioners. She ground her teeth together, her face twitching with fury. "The Jedi told us to trust the Republic," she spat into the silence. "They told us the clones were loyal. That we were guardians of peace." She gestured to the corpses. "Does this look like peace?" She paced now, her movements sharp and erratic. "They told us emotions were dangerous. That fear, anger, love-any attachment-would lead to ruin. They said attachment was forbidden." Her voice cracked. "But what is loyalty if not attachment? What is trust? Brotherhood? What were we fighting for if not for each other?!" ---- Will she fall and become completely consumed by the dark? Or will she find her way back to the light?

The Force chose him. The Order used him. The Empire tried to erase him. He was never meant to survive Order 66. When the Jedi burned, something else rose from the ashes. Not hope. Not salvation. Something older. Something watching. Now, across the Outer Rim, rumours spread in lowered voices. A presence in the dark. A white blade that doesn't belong to any Order. Stormtroopers vanish. Inquisitors hesitate. The Force itself feels... disturbed. They don't call him a hero. They call him a mistake. A ghost that hunts back. A shadow that doesn't answer to light or dark. And the Empire is beginning to understand Some survivors don't run. Some survivors become something worse.

There is no prophecy... There is no warning... you emerge from the shadow as you strike down everything holding you back. The dark side is your ally and with it by your side you shall rule over those who fear and oppose you.

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away... An ancient Sith Lord dwelled, hidden across the galaxy. Over the years, he has amassed a small crew to join him on various adventures. But when a message from an old friend, asking for aid, drags the old Sith and his crew into the middle of a galactic war, will they be able to find their way towards the Light or be consumed by the Darkside?

The fall of the Empire brought joy to its enemies...and panic to those who saw this system as their only source of work and home. Now, without hope, many desert, or live in a world that hates them...or find Those who might want to save them. Discover the adventure of the Remnants of the Empire, who no longer fight for the dead Emperor...But for the one woman who gave them a sense of purpose... (NOT my drawing, by the way, just borrowed from the internet.)

As Darth Castra sulked in the grimy cell, she could feel her sensitive, cracked lekku against the durasteel floor. It felt familiar and took her back to another lifetime where she had been safe, loved, and happy. She hated it. The moment her loyalty had been questioned she was shipped off for a military trial. Shipped off to her death. The sour taste in her mouth grew as she thought what a mindless slave she had been. Now, now things were different. She would no longer be a slave to anyone. And they weren't going to force her to. She heard footsteps coming and she brought herself out of her musings. As the door slid open with a pop, there stood the only two people she still cared about. The only two things she allowed herself to attach to regarding her former life. As she began to speak, the words that came out were spoken with a familiar ease, but were rooted in spite and betrayal. "Hello Master, Rexter, it's been a while."

The republic has won the war, and there is peace, or there is supposed to be. Unfortunately, sith are on the hunt for someone. There are forces at play that haven't shown their presence in many an era. With this going on, the Jedi are left in the middle, trying to figure out what's going on. What are the Sith trying to do? Who are these ancient forces, and are they an enemy or a foe? Who is this sister that people are speaking of, and who is her brother?

𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘈𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘺? "I tried to save you... I'm sorry." "And I tried to save you." Anakin Skywalker x OC TCW-TBD started: finished: edited:

STARWARSFANS OFFICIAL FANFIC. Hiding from the Empire after the events on Coruscant, the fugitive Jedi find themselves united by their common fate on Kijimi. After the consequences of their actions force them back in the open, they decide to embark on a quest to find Syrran's former Jedi Master, Quinlan Vos, and uncover the secret Imperial project he was investigating prior to his disappearance. Maul continues to rebuild the Shadow Collective to oppose his former Master and Dark Lord of the Sith, Darth Sidious, the Emperor of the Galaxy. Meanwhile, the First Sister, Karabra Lobrajj, works under the guidance of the mysterious entity she encountered in the World Between Worlds, who has vowed to help her destroy her enemies....

|| FALLEN SAVIORS SERIES || ────── ✩✩✩ ────── "Being a Jedi doesn't make you less human." ────── ✩✩✩ ────── In which Aurora Tinsley discovers there's more to her than meets the eye. ────── ✩✩✩ ────── ❪ Book 1 of 8 ❫ ❪ Phantom Menace - Kenobi ❫ ❪ Currently Writing: Clone Wars ❫ ❪ Obi-Wan Kenobi x fem!OC ❫

He was a warrior. He was a practitioner of the dark side. He... was Sith. But it did not matter, as he fell in battle against a foe that the Sith Empire were completely unprepared for. They fought hard, but their forces were outgunned and outmatched. Even with the dark side flowing through him, he could not stop their onslaught. Forced into bacta-induced state of hibernation in order to heal, he had no choice but to wait until he was released. Now, thousands of years later, he has finally awakened, but not within the galaxy he once remembered. The glorious Sith Empire was no more, the Sith have long been defeated, the Jedi thrive, and now he discovers a new war runs rampant throughout the galaxy. The Clone Wars. Still, he will endure, and he will carve his own path within this new galaxy. The ancient Sith are gone... his comrades were gone... his father was gone... but he still lives. He is Darth Ragnarr. Lord of the Sith... and son of Darth Marr of the Dark Council.

Darth Abyss, Lord of the Sith. Barriss Offee, Jedi Padawan turned Sith Apprentice to Darth Abyss. How will they get in along in a galaxy filled with war and death? Will they defeat Darth Sidious and rule together? Will they maybe find love? Who knows!

I'm a Jedi Padawan... oh wait, I'm not. No Master will pick me. I'm the fabled "Weakest Jedi." My connection to the force is so below-average I can barely muster a force-push. My only powers include limited force-sense and basic enhancing of my physical attributes. Despite this, I WILL become a Jedi. How? By honing my physical abilities and lightsaber techniques beyond what anyone thought possible. __________________________________________________________________________________ Hesitant to call this a "power fantasy," but this story will include the main character slowly becoming more powerful. Maybe not in the way you think, but it will be satisfying (with patience). TCW era reader-centric fanfic. Will follow the timeline for the most part. Will probably include Ahsoka romance... eventually. Cover Art Credit: https://www.deviantart.com/adrian911/art/Jedi-guardian-128606995

After seeing a vision of the future; a mysterious stranger flew across the galaxy to find The Chosen One. Would he and his allies help lead The Chosen One in the right direction, or would he fall into the hands of The Sith? None of this is mine except for the idea, and all belong to their respective owners.

A young Jedi searches for his place in the universe after the Jedi Purge. Several years after Order 66, Jedi Padawan Grex Kojast is one of the last surviving Jedi left in the galaxy. Caught between the Light and the Dark, Grex struggles to contain his inner darkness, all the while trying to keep himself, and his companions, safe. However, doing so will require more power than what the Light side alone can give him. Setting down a dangerous path, Grex must attempt to find balance within himself. To do so, he must overcome his fears and use the Force in its entirety. Both the Light and the Dark. ( This story incorporates Star Wars Legends and Canon Materiel.) ( This is the first story I've written. Sorry if it's bad) (I don't own Star Wars. Star Wars is the property of Lucasfilm and Disney)

What if Palpatine didn't exist in the Star Wars Galaxy What if a different entity took his place? This story follows the journey of a creature created by science and Sith Alchemy. A being that walks and talks like a man but only when it suits his purpose. Okay I'm taking things from Canon and Legends and the character personality-wise and artwork is my own Star Wars and all rights to Star Wars are the property of Disney and George Lucas

In a galaxy rising from war, a young Jedi named Ethan is destined to become a hero. But when betrayal, loss, and an ancient Sith curse awaken inside him, his fate changes forever. As the Republic rises and the Empire secretly grows stronger, Ethan must choose between the light that raised him... or the darkness that calls his bloodline. This is the story of the moment a son stopped being a Jedi - and became something far more dangerous.

M̶y̶ ̶n̶a̶m̶e̶ ̶i̶s̶ ̶L̶u̶n̶a̶ ̶S̶n̶o̶w̶ ̶R̶a̶m̶s̶e̶y̶.̶ No. M̶y̶ ̶n̶a̶m̶e̶ ̶i̶s̶ ̶L̶u̶n̶a̶ ̶S̶n̶o̶w̶. Never has been. My name is Luna. I̶ ̶a̶m̶ ̶E̶c̶l̶i̶p̶s̶e̶.̶ No. Not anymore. My name is Luna. And I'm a Rebel. This is not a stand alone story, it occurs during the events of Darkside of the Moon (which it currently on hiatus). I suggest reading Darkside before this, you will be lost otherwise. I do not own Star Wars, only the characters I have created. All rights belong to Lucas Film and Disney. #1 lukeskywalker February 7, 2022 #4 starwars November 10, 2022

As war rages on, Sofia decides to keep a box of trinkets; each holding something special only she can see. started: jan 2023 completed: