Restoration of Light (Star Wars/Kylo Fanfic)
"You've lost your prisoners, Kylo Ren." Her next words mocked his, "You're not fast enough." He continued to walk toward her, stepping over the body of a fallen officer. Coming to a stop about a foot away from her, he towered over her by at least five inches, making her stare upward to keep looking at him.
"Indeed." The voice that came out of the mask was cold and calculated and Azalea fought the tremble that was threatening to run the length of her spine. "But I've gained something much more valuable."
It's been three months since Starkiller base was destroyed.
Azalea has been fighting the First Order since they tore her family apart 13 years ago, and she'll stop at nothing to end the cowards that have caused the galaxy so much pain.
When Poe's Squadron of Resistance pilots infiltrates the First Order's base camp on a rescue mission, Azalea is captured, trapped and blackmailed by Kylo Ren. She must find her own purpose to keep seeking the light through the darkness, even if it means letting go of the very things she's so afraid to lose.
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