starkiller fanfic

He died saving a future that never thanked him. In a shattered timeline born from the events of terminator, a child survivor of Judgment Day grows into a hardened Resistance commander. Forged in nuclear winter and machine logic, he learns to outthink Skynet—not through genius, but through ruthless adaptation. At twenty, he sacrifices himself to cripple the enemy’s defense grid, believing death is the end. It isn’t. Instead of oblivion, he awakens on the sands of **Geonosis**, inside the mind of a Jedi on the brink of the Clone Wars. Two timelines now coexist—Legends and Canon intertwined. The Force is real. Lightsabers burn brighter than plasma fire. And the galaxy is marching toward a war far larger than the one he left behind. But he is not the same boy who once loved **Star Wars**. He is a soldier forged by extinction. Where the Jedi seek balance, he sees strategy. Where they sense destiny, he calculates probability. Where they hesitate, he adapts. Given a second life at the dawn of galactic conflict, he must decide: Will he preserve the timeline and fight within its rules? Or will he reshape it—using machine-war pragmatism to prevent an even greater fall? This is not a story about a chosen one. It is about a survivor. And sometimes, survivors are far more dangerous. Be advised had this story in my head for while and yes i use ai seems easier

These are dark times for the Galaxy, the Jedi Knights have almost been wiped out and the people are beginning to tire of the Empire's absolute control, which is lighting the spark of rebellion. In the midst of all this, Darth Vader's secret apprentice, Starkiller would be betrayed by his master, leading him down a path he never thought he would walk, making friends and becoming part of a family. Cover is not mine, the Story it is mine!! --------------------------------------------------------- - The story is in 1st POV starting from chapter 1 (not the prologue), read it as if Starkiller made a holocron telling his story. - Update schedule will be 3 chapters a week. THIS FANFIC WAS CROSSPOSTED TO FANFICTION.NET TOO

Darth Vader's secret apprentice, the star killer of Jedi, thrower of starships, one of the strongest Force-users, and simply Galen Marek. He dedicated his life to serving the ideas of the Sith, but in the end, he died a hero during the legendary battle on the Death Star. However, heroes only dream of peace. Starkiller merged with the Force and was reborn, but no longer in a galaxy far, far away. Now Starkiller's new refuge is the Milky Way, home to the Cradle of Humanity – a place that the cosmic race of Reapers plans to destroy.

Once Darth Vader’s hidden apprentice, Galen Marek or Starkiller to all who know his wrath, emerges as a force of destiny and defiance. His rebellion ignited hope across the galaxy, but now, alive against all odds, the greatest struggle is within. A man caught between his past as a tool of darkness and the hero he might yet become. For fans of The Force Unleashed, this reimagined tale begins where the first game ends, tracing his path through the chaos of the second game and into a future few could predict. For those hungry to unravel Galen’s fate, this epic reimagining delivers thrills, heartbreak, and the promise of untold adventure. Even more, this version of Starkiller shines as a cornerstone of the Galen found in my Titans of the Void book series, where his legend intertwines with cosmic forces and ancient secrets.

Living in New York is one thing. Being a hero in New York is another And being the daughter of one of the most loved and hated heroes in New York is completely crazy. But this is my life it goes from peaceful during the day and crime-fighting action at night to running for my life and those I have come to care about's life once the world discovers whos daughter I am. Can I keep my secrets in the shadows? Will I get to continue to be White Wolf? Or will my whole world crumble before me? I guess that is the life of a STARK. It can be real shitty.

If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s Jedi preaching—especially Yoda and his “The dark side is easier and more seductive.” Oh really? Let him say that to my face—I’ll take him down right then and there! Well… probably not. Not because he’s too strong, but because I have to actually live long enough to meet him. And that’s the real problem. No, not because something is currently trying to eat me (though that’s certainly unpleasant). And not because my oh-so-wise mentor seems determined to get me killed. No. The real issue? I’m on Tython. In the distant past. The time of the first Je’Daii. patreon.com/posts/started-in-star-129917731

A dream that changed everything, Starman came. Children were dancing. Cosmic is nonsense.

En un mundo donde el 80% nacen con poderes existen personas que rivalizan a esos bendecidos con habilidades imnatas

She doesn't remember her past life, who she was, what gender she was, or what her name was. She just knows that she died and ended up in another world, like in anime or manga. What will she do in her new life? Will she uncover the secret of her birth? Will she find love? Or will she just live a normal, boring life? Whatever choice she makes, it will be hers alone, and no one can tell her how to live. #Yuri #NoHarem #HSR #AU

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?"