female revan fanfiction

Revan Shan: a Jedi knight, polymath, nap connoisseur, and adventurer enthusiast self inserted into Star Wars 100 years before the start of EP 1. It’s the journey of the adventure that makes it fun. There are some funky parts or mixed up names and timelines but I’m fixing it as it goes. Also lists will be funny when reading lol. Hope y’all enjoy it the overall story though.

During one of Darth Plagueis’s experiments — on the eve of the events of Episode I — the will of the Force intervenes. The spirit of the long‑dead Darth Revan is drawn back into the living world, inhabiting the body of a test subject. How will the resurrected master of both the light and dark sides react to what the galaxy has become — to what the Jedi and the Sith have turned into? Will he choose a side in the coming conflict… or seize the fate of the galaxy for himself? *** Original name: Звездные войны: Реван возрожденный

Revan. Good and Evil. Dark Lord of the Sith. Savior of the Republic. Hero of the Mandalorian War. Traitor of the Jedi. He has been called many things, and after the Star Forge's destruction, his story was meant to end. But what happens if the Force isn't done with him? Revan and crew have set the Star Forge on a path of destruction. But when the shockwave from the exploding factory reaches them as they jump to hyperspace, they will discover that the Force has one last surprise in store for them. (I've always believed Revan to be Chaotic Neutral. And that is how I plan to write him as. Sometimes good, sometimes evil. I will be going by game lore for him.) (It's kind of slow, so I'm told. Action isn't the main focus, because Revan and crew are NOT dedicated murder-hobos.) Inspired by Zevren: "Wrath of the Force" Motivated by ObsidianRain: "Spartan in Star Wars" I obviously do not own the Star Wars franchise. I do not own the cover, I found it on google. If you like it, send some support over to my p*treon. p*treon.com/Nartleb2

Book Two of Legacy of Two Suns :The Call of the Unwanted War A Star Wars / Naruto / Revan Disclaimer This is a non-profit fanfiction created purely for entertainment. All characters, settings, and concepts from Naruto, created by Masashi Kishimoto, and Star Wars, owned by Lucasfilm/Disney, belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. No copyright infringement is intended. This is simply a tribute to the stories and heroes that inspired generations. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Synopsis: The galaxy stands at a fragile crossroads in the wake of the Battle of Naboo. Revan, once a warrior of legend reborn into a galaxy on the edge of war, has changed the course of history. By defeating Darth Maul and saving Jedi Master Qui-Gon Jinn, he has disrupted Darth Sidious's carefully woven web of deception. The Sith Lord remains in the shadows—but no longer unopposed. With the bond between Queen Amidala and the Gungans solidified through Revan’s diplomacy, and with the Trade Federation's defeat echoing across star systems, the Republic celebrates a tenuous peace. But the seeds of corruption still fester within the Senate, and Revan knows that war is only delayed—not prevented. Now hailed as a Jedi Master and guardian of peace, Revan begins guiding a new generation. At his side is young Naruto Uzumaki—a once-isolated child from another world, now a Padawan in training. Armed with the Force, chakra, and an indomitable spirit, Naruto’s journey to becoming a Jedi begins in earnest. Beside him, another promising student rises: Anakin Skywalker, newly freed from slavery and placed under Qui-Gon Jinn’s mentorship—far from the influence of Chancellor Palpatine. But peace is an illusion. As ancient enemies stir and hidden plots unfold, Revan must walk the razor’s edge between past and future. The Sith are not defeated. Darkness waits. And Naruto, still learning what it means to love, fight, and lead, will face choices that could shape the fate of the Jedi Order. The Clone Wars approach—and this time, the pieces are not falling into place as Sidious intended.

Galactic Clash, a mobile game that grants players the ability to traverse the vast Star Wars Universe. Allowing them to embody their favorite characters, select different starting villages, and explore varying timelines. A devoted player finds himself unexpectedly transported into the universe of Star Wars, awakening within the body of his game character, Revan, as a Jedi starting at the Clone Wars. Armed with his limitless potential of the gamer body as Revan, and knowledge as a transmigrate, he sets out to shape his destiny.

Alternate Timeline: As corporate devils exploit a synthetic new neuro-tech to hollow out the martial arts world, ancient mysticism crawls out from the Sahara. Caught in the crossfire is Ohma Tokita— who is resurrected and running on pure survival instinct. Is there hope for his heart to be driven by something truly human, or has he become a true Asura? In this war of artificial perfection against primordial gods, raw masculinity, sacrifice, greed vs love are the only things here to watch. Romance, mysticism, noir themes and even political drama are all mixed into this big mess of a novel I made :) This story is about Ohma's continued journey as a deadly Asura, with broken and complex relationships, and how his human connection will slowly but surely return.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"