Author Note: This idea came to about a week ago, and I wanted to start adding more woman from others universe, but couldn't figure how to do it, until now, I decided to add three OC Saiyan woman.
What you about to read is there introduced and how they got to the star wars universe, and out of the five chapters. this will be the longest out of them.
The Concubines of Vader, will be a series of stories that will have women, mostly OCs and also known characters, that some how gets to the star wars universe and ends up with Vader. that is basic information on what I'm planning to do, I also plan to keep updating the Mistresses of Vader series as well soon, as you can already tell this will also be in the same universe as that series.
So without waiting anymore, I welcome a new series I plan to do.
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The three female Saiyan warriors, Tomaria, Caulina, and Carota, had just returned from a grueling mission on a distant planet. Their task was to conquer it for Frieza, the tyrant who had supported their race. They had faced formidable foes, but like all who face the saiyans in battle they were defeated. Their bodies bore the scars of their struggles, and so they longed for rest.
As their spaceship approached their homeworld, Planet Vegeta, Tomaria couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. It had only been a year since they left, and they hoped to find solace and healing in the familiar landscapes of their people world.
"Home at last," Tomaria said, her voice weary but filled with longing.
Caulina nodded, her eyes glistening with a mixture of relief and exhaustion. "We've earned a moment's respite,'
Carota, the youngest among them, let out a sigh of relief. "I can't wait to rest and recover,"
However, as they approached the planet, their excitement turned to shock and horror. Their homeworld, Planet Vegeta, was engulfed in flames. Explosions lit up the atmosphere, and a dark, sinister ship hovered above their world, as a single figure was raining destruction upon their home.
"No... This can't be," Tomaria muttered in disbelief.
Caulina clenched her fists, her composed demeanor cracking. "Frieza... He's destroying our planet."
Carota's eyes filled with tears as she witnessed the devastation. "Our memories, our hopes... all gone,"
The Saiyan warriors could do nothing but watch as their beloved Planet Vegeta was reduced to ashes. The place they had once called home, where they had fought and trained to get stronger, was now a mere memory.
Tomaria's anger flared, her Saiyan blood boiling. "Frieza will pay for this," she declared, her voice trembling with rage.
Caulina's resolve hardened. "We must find a way to stop him."
Carota wiped away her tears, her determination matching that of her companions. "For Vegeta, for our people, we'll fight,"
Their homeworld may have been destroyed, but their bond as Saiyan warriors remained unbroken. With renewed determination, they set their sights on bringing down the tyrant who had caused them so much pain and suffering. Their mission had shifted from conquest to Vengeance.
As Tomaria, Caulina, and Carota gazed upon the destruction of their homeworld, their presence did not go unnoticed. A scout from Frieza's army, a sharp-eyed alien soldier, had spotted their ship approaching Vegeta. Panic spread among the Saiyan warriors as the scout quickly relayed their location to his superior.
"We've been seen," Tomaria muttered, her voice tense with worry.
Caulina, always the strategist, assessed the situation. "We're in no condition to fight. Our injuries and exhaustion would make it nearly impossible to take on Frieza's forces."
Carota's heart sank. "What should we do then?"
Tomaria gritted her teeth. "We need to retreat, for now. We have to escape, recover our strength, and plan our next move."
The Saiyan trio knew that confronting Frieza's forces in their current state would be suicide. Their bodies bore the scars of their recent battles, and their energy levels were depleted.
With a heavy heart, they activated the ship's engines and veered away from the burning remnants of Vegeta. They knew that their escape would not go unnoticed for long, but it was their only chance to survive.
As they soared through the depths of space, Tomaria glanced back at the now empty space where once was their planet, but now was a debris field. Her eyes burned with a mix of anger, sorrow, and determination. "We will return, stronger than ever,"
Caulina nodded in agreement. "We must gather allies, form a plan, and strike back at Frieza when he least expects it,"
Carota clenched her fists, her resolve unwavering. "For our people, for Planet Vegeta, we will strike down Frieza,"
As Tomaria, Caulina, and Carota sped away from the ruined remnants of their planet, they knew that Frieza's soldiers would not let them escape so easily. In their battered ship, they didn't have the luxury of a speed, and it was only a matter of time before they would be spotted.
The Saiyan trio exchanged worried glances as enemy scout ships closed in on them. Their hearts raced as the distant, menacing warships approached, ready to capture or eliminate them.
"We can't outrun them like this," Carota said, her voice trembling.
Caulina's eyes narrowed as she assessed their predicament. "Our only chance is to find a way to lose them then escape,"
Tomaria clenched her fists, searching desperately for a solution. "There's got to be something we can do,"
Suddenly, as if fate itself intervened, a strange phenomenon caught their attention. A swirling, luminescent wormhole materialized in space before them. It was a phenomenon they had never witnessed before, but in their desperate moment, it seemed like their only hope.
"We have to take that wormhole," Tomaria declared, her voice filled with determination.
With Frieza's ships closing in, there was no time for debate. The Saiyan warriors steered their damaged ship toward the mysterious wormhole, racing toward it with all the speed they could muster.
The enemy soldiers opened fire, launching a barrage of energy blasts at the Saiyan ship. The vessel shook from the impact as the trio desperately tried to evade the attacks.
With the wormhole rapidly approaching, they took a final, daring gamble. Tomaria, Caulina, and Carota engaged their ship's thrusters to the maximum, narrowly avoiding the enemy fire.
As they entered the wormhole, the universe seemed to twist and warp around them. Colors swirled, stars streaked by, and they were enveloped in a disorienting whirlwind of light and energy.
The Saiyan trio were hurtled through the swirling wormhole, the intense journey took a toll on their bodies. It didn't take long be the tumultuous ride caused them to lose consciousness. They lay motionless in their ship, unaware of the passage of time.
Hours laters, one by one, they began to stir. Tomaria was the first to regain consciousness, her vision blurry and her head throbbing. She groaned and tried to sit up, her hand reaching for her forehead. "What... happened?"
Caulina and Carota woke shortly after, disoriented and bewildered by their surroundings. As they tried to make sense of their situation, a high-pitched ringing filled the air. It was coming from the ship's communication system.
Caulina moved to activate the comm, but Carota, with a sudden gasp, pointed at the view screen in front of them. "Look!"
All three Saiyans turned their gaze toward the view screen, and their hearts nearly stopped. Before them loomed an immense vessel, unlike anything they had ever seen. It was colossal, bristling with menacing weaponry, and bore an unmistakable air of authority and power.
Tomaria's voice quivered as she struggled to find words. "What... what is that?"
Caulina's eyes widened, her Saiyan instincts kicked in as she didn't want to look weak to her comrades. "I don't know, but it's massive. It's unlike any ship I've ever seen,"
Carota was equally awestruck and cautious. "It's... it's like a floating fortress."
As the seconds ticked by, the reality of their situation began to sink in. They were in the presence of a colossal, warship, and they had no idea who its occupants were or whether they were friend or foe.
The comm system continued to emit the ringing, a stark reminder of the urgency of the situation. Yet, for now, the Saiyan trio could do nothing but watch in awe and trepidation, their ship dwarfed by the sheer size and majesty of the Imperial Star Destroyer that had appeared before them.
Darth Vader, Sith Lord and enforcer of the Galactic Empire, stood on the bridge of his special modified Imperial Star Destroyer Twilight. His imposing figure, clad in black armor, was a stark contrast to the dull gray interior of the bridge. His arms were crossed as he stared out at the small vessel before him.
Vader was deep in thought, using the Force to sense the strange ship that had appeared before the Devastator. His connection to the Force was unparalleled, and he could feel the presence of life aboard the vessel. It was a powerful presence, but nothing that posed a threat to him.
As he focused his senses, he discerned the presence of three individuals on the ship, their power unmistakable. They were strong, undoubtedly warriors of some kind, but their strength was minuscule compared to his own. Vader's grip on the Force was unyielding, and he was ready for whatever this encounter might bring.
Just then, the captain of the Twilight approached Vader, his posture respectful but filled with a sense of urgency. "Lord Vader, we have established contact with the unknown ship. Their vessel class is completely unfamiliar to us, and their crew is composed of three individuals."
Vader remained silent for a moment, still using the Force to sense the three individuals aboard the mysterious ship. His mechanical breathing filled the air as he contemplated his next move.
"Prepare to receive their transmission," Vader commanded, his deep voice resonating with authority.
The captain nodded and relayed the order to the communications officer. Moments later, a holo-screen flickered to life on the bridge, displaying the image of the three women. Their expressions were a mix of awe, fear, and curiosity as they gazed at the imposing figure of Darth Vader.
Maintaining a stern yet composed demeanor Captain Ervin spoke to the three women. "Greetings. I am Captain Ervin Vrix of the Galactic Empire, and you are currently within the jurisdiction of the Empire's space."
She heard the man's voice but for the life of her she could keep her eyes on the man standing beside him. Stealing glances at the dark cloak figure she spoke. "We are Saiyan warriors. We hail from a distant planet that has been... devastated,"
Looking at the unfamiliar insignia with curiosity Caulina spoke up next. "We are not familiar with your Galactic Empire. We didn't intend to intrude."
Like Her fellow Saiyan, Carota was unable to take her eyes off dark figure as her friend continued. "We entered a wormhole while trying to escape an enemy. We have no intentions of causing trouble here."
Captain Ervin, simply looked at them, studying their faces only to see that they were not paying attention to him, but to Lord Vader, if this bothered him, he didn't say anything as he nodded. "I see. Your ship are unlike anything we've encountered. You understand that your presence here may be considered a threat."
Caulina the voice of reason to the group nodded back. "We understand the concern. We mean no harm. We only seek refuge and assistance. "We are not enemies of your Galactic Empire. We have no quarrel with you,"
As Captain Tarkin continued to communicate with these women, he again couldn't't help but notice their curiosity about Darth Vader. The imposing Sith Lord stood nearby, his presence casting a long shadow over the conversation. He notices one of the women, he has yet to get there name, couldn't help but stare at him, her gaze unwavering even as she listened to the Imperial his words.
Darth Vader, standing silently, remained an enigmatic and intimidating figure in the background, his mechanical breathing serving as a constant reminder of his presence.
His deep, mechanical voice breaking the tension "Captain, allow them to come on board."
Captain Ervin, ever obedient to Vader's commands didn't need to be told twice, as he very much wanted to keep his head as he turned to his bridge crew. "Prepare to initiate a tractor beam. Bring their ship into our hangar."
As the Imperial Star Destroyer Twilight tractor beams hummed to life, the Saiyan women watched in awe and apprehension as their ship was gently guided toward the colossal warship. The power and technology of the Galactic Empire were unlike anything they had ever encountered.
Tomaria, Caulina, and Carota exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of relief and caution. They were about to step into the unknown, hoping to find refuge and assistance within the confines of the Imperial Star Destroyer.
The Saiyan women's vessel was drawn into the hangar of the Imperial Star Destroyer Twilight, Darth Vader stood at the edge of the hangar, his imposing presence casting a shadow over the proceedings. The vastness of the hangar swallowed the incoming ship, its metallic doors closing behind it with a resounding clang.
From Vader's perspective, the vessel appeared insignificant in comparison to the might of the Twilight. He regarded it with a silent, contemplative gaze, his thoughts concealed beneath his dark mask.
"An unknown vessel, not of this galaxy," Vader pondered internally, "And its crew, powerful but naive,"
To Vader's right stood Captain Ervin, a symbol of the Imperial regime. The Imperial officer maintained his composure, flanked by several loyal stormtroopers, their blaster rifles held to their side, but to defend if needed. Vader's arms remained concealed within the folds of his dark cloak, his posture unwavering, a symbol of his authority and power.
As the hangar doors sealed shut behind them, the Saiyan women disembarked from their small freighter, stepping onto the massive Imperial Star DestroyerTwilight. The hangar was bustling with activity, filled with uniformed personnel and stormtroopers going about their duties.
Tomaria and Caulina exchanged glances as they observed the gathered Imperial officers and crew members. Tomaria whispered to Caulina, "These are the ones in charge here?"
Caulina nodded, her lavender eyes scanning the scene. "Yes, and it seems we're being closely watched,"
Carota, always curious, took out her scouter, a small device that Saiyans often used to measure power levels. She scanned the area, hoping to assess the strength of those around them.
"Tomaria, Caulina, take a look at this," Carota said, her voice tinged with surprise. "The power levels here... they're weak, nothing to be concerned about."
Tomaria smirked, her Saiyan pride shining through. "Weaklings, it seems. Maybe we can just kill the crew and take the ship?"
However, as Carota turned her scouter toward the imposing figure in the black armor, her expression shifted from confidence to shock. The device's readings began to spike rapidly, the numbers climbing higher and higher until, with a sudden burst of sparks, the scouter shorted out.
Her Saiyan comrades, intrigued by Carota's reaction, turned to her. "What happened?" Caulina asked.
Carota's eyes widened in disbelief as she struggled to explain. "His... his power level... it's beyond anything I've ever seen. It... it overwhelmed my scouter."
The Saiyan women exchanged worried glances. The realization that they were now in the presence of a being whose power exceeded their own filled them with a mix of awe and trepidation. The dark figure strength was unlike anything they had encountered before, and they could only wonder what lay ahead in their journey within the Galactic Empire.
As those words left her comrades mouth, Tomaria couldn't contain her excitement. If the what Carota was true then maybe she had finally found a worthy challenge, and something to vent her frustration at the loss of there world. With a surge of energy, she leaped from the ship, rushing toward the imposing figure..
Her comrades, Caulina and Carota, and the startled Imperial personnel tried to react, but before anyone could stop her, Tomaria was already in motion. With unparalleled speed, she closed the gap between herself and black armor man in an instant.
Before the Imperial officers could draw their blasters and before her comrades could react, Tomaria unleashed a ferocious punch aimed directly at man's chest.
However, as her fist connected with his armor, the impossible happened. Vader, with astonishing speed and power, raised his gloved hand to catch Tomaria's strike. She had never encountered someone with such incredible strength and reflexes.
Tomaria's eyes widened in shock as she found herself frozen in place, her fist captured by the Sith Lord's iron grip. She could feel the immense power emanating from him, a force unlike anything she had ever experienced.
Vader's helmeted gaze bore into Tomaria, his mechanical breathing filling the air with an eerie resonance. The standoff between the Saiyan warrior and the Sith Lord had captured the attention of everyone in the hangar.
Tomaria's comrades and the Imperial personnel watched in stunned silence as their teammate had challenged a force of unimaginable power. The atmosphere in the hangar had shifted from curiosity to tension, as the fate of the Saiyan warriors hung in the balance.
Determined and unyielding, Tomaria attempted to break free from Darth Vader's grip. She gathered her strength and launched a counterattack, aiming to free herself from his hold. However, despite her best efforts, she found herself unable to muster the necessary force to overcome the Sith Lord's iron grip.
Vader, with an almost casual ease, countered her efforts. His gloved hand moved swiftly, redirecting her strike and sending her sprawling backward. The Saiyan warrior's attempt had been futile, and she tumbled to the hangar deck, her body crashing against the cold, metallic surface.
The impact sent shockwaves of pain through Tomaria's body, and her vision blurred as she struggled to rise. Her comrades and the Imperial personnel watched in awe and trepidation as Darth Vader stood unscathed, his power and skill unmatched.
With a flick of his wrist, Vader's red lightsaber ignited with a menacing hum. The crimson blade casts an eerie glow across the hangar, a stark reminder of the Sith Lord's unparalleled prowess.
Tomaria, bruised and defeated, struggled to regain her footing. She knew that she had underestimated the power of this man, and the realization weighed heavily upon her. As her vision blurred and her consciousness faded, her last thoughts were consumed by this enigmatic figure before her. In those fleeting moments before she succumbed to unconsciousness, she couldn't help but marvel at the sheer power and presence he exuded.
"Such strength... such power," Tomaria thought, her admiration mixed with a sense of reverence and fear. "Finally, I've found someone who might truly be worthy of me,"
Her last glimpse of the Sith Lord was of him standing like an immovable force, his crimson lightsaber casting an ominous glow in the hangar. As darkness enveloped her.
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As consciousness slowly returned to Tomaria, she found herself in a dimly lit medical room on their ship. The faint hum of medical equipment and the sterile scent of antiseptic filled the air. Her eyes fluttered open, and she took in her surroundings, her memories of the confrontation with the dark figure slowly resurfacing.
Her gaze shifted, and she quickly spotted her friends and comrades, Caulina and Carota, nearby. They were sitting in chairs, their expressions marked with worry and exhaustion. The sight of her awakening stirred them from their restless vigil.
"Tomaria, you're awake!" Caulina exclaimed, her voice filled with relief.
Carota, her eyes welling with tears, rushed to Tomaria's side. "We were so worried,"
Tomaria managed a weak smile, her body still aching from the ordeal. "I'm alright. How long was I out?"
Caulina glanced at the medical equipment, then back at Tomaria. "Several hours. You had some injuries that needed treatment,"
As Tomaria shifted to sit up, she realized the extent of her injuries. Bandages covered various wounds and bruises on her body, remnants of her ill-fated confrontation with the man.
Caulina and Carota noticed her gaze and exchanged a knowing look. Caulina spoke softly, "You pushed yourself too far, Tomaria. We were afraid we had lost you,"
Tomaria nodded, a mixture of gratitude and determination in her eyes. "I... I found someone who might be worthy of me. But we have much to learn, much to prepare for."
Her friends nodded in agreement, but as they were discussing their future challenges, the door to the medical room slid open with a hiss, revealing the imposing figure of the man that defeated Tomaria, standing at the entrance. The room fell into an uneasy silence, tension hanging in the air.
Tomaria, her body still aching from her recent encounter with the dark figure, couldn't help but give him a look that was a mixture of awe and fear. The memory of his overwhelming power and the way he had effortlessly subdued her still lingered fresh in her mind.
Vader's mechanical breathing resonated in the room as he surveyed the trio, his helmeted gaze inscrutable. The Saiyan warriors had ventured into the unknown, and they were now in the presence of a being whose strength and purpose were beyond their understanding.
As Tomaria's fear and awe warred within her, she made a decision to stand, her Saiyan pride and warrior spirit pushing her to confront the formidable being once more. She began to rise, determination in her eyes, ready to face whatever challenge lay ahead.
But before she could take a single step toward the Sith Lord, her comrades, Caulina and Carota, intervened. They swiftly moved to restrain her, their hands gently but firmly holding her back.
"Tomaria, no!" Caulina urged, her voice filled with urgency. "We can't fight him again. We must hear what he has to say."
Tomaria turned to her friends, her confusion evident in her eyes. She had expected them to fight with her, not against her. "What are you doing? We can't just—"
Carota placed a hand on Tomaria's shoulder, her gaze steady. "Trust us, Tomaria. Everything will be okay. We need to hear him out."
Reluctantly, Tomaria allowed herself to be held back, her eyes never leaving the mam. His mechanical breathing echoed through the room, a haunting reminder of his presence.
Finally, Vader began to speak, his deep voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "Saiyan warriors, you have ventured far from your world, and into the Galactic Empire. There is much you do not yet understand, but I sense potential within you. Your strength is undeniable."
Tomaria, Caulina, and Carota listened intently, their curiosity piqued despite their unease. They knew that this encounter with this man was just the beginning of a journey filled with challenges and strife beyond their comprehension.
"But first, I think introduced are in order, I already know you and your comrades name," he said as Tomaria turned to look at them only for them to nod. "But you have yet to know my name, you may call me Darth Vader, a Lord oft he Sith,"
He finished as Tomaria finally had a name to this man, "A Lord, just like Lord Frieza," she thought as she had to wonder if he was just as powerful as there former Lord.
Darth Vader's deep, mechanical voice continued, his words carrying an air of authority and intrigue. "Tomaria, I must admit, I was impressed by your determination and strength. If your comrades possess the same qualities, I would like to offer you all a choice,"
The Saiyan trio exchanged confused glances, but it was only Tomaria who had been locking eyes with Vader. The Sith Lord's proposal had piqued her curiosity, and she felt a strange mixture of fear and opportunity.
Ignoring the concerned pleas of her friends, Tomaria slowly and cautiously extracted herself from their grasp. Every movement was accompanied by a slight pain from her bruises, but her Saiyan spirit was undeterred. With each step, she made her way toward Darth Vader, who remained unmoving.
Caulina and Carota watched in alarm, realizing that Tomaria was determined to approach the Sith Lord, despite the uncertainty of the situation. They tried to call her back, but Tomaria ignored their pleas, her gaze locked on Vader.
Finally, she stood before the imposing figure, her heart pounding in her chest. The fate of the Saiyan warriors hung in the balance, and Tomaria was about to make a decision that would shape their future in ways they could not yet imagine.
Tomaria, her curiosity and resolve unwavering, looked up at Darth Vader and asked, "What offer do you speak of?"
Vader regarded her for a moment before responding, "I offer you a choice. Join me and serve the Galactic Empire. I sense your power, and if your comrades are like you, together, we could create a new generation of powerful beings, descendants of Saiyan and of my Bloodline,"
Tomaria's eyes widened in astonishment at the proposition. Her Saiyan blood boiled with a mixture of intrigue and hesitation. This offer from Vader was unlike anything she had ever expected, and the implications of it were profound.
Caulina and Carota, standing some distance away, listened in shock as Vader's words reached their ears. The idea of joining forces and their bloodline with the Galactic Empire and the Sith Lord himself was a daunting one, filled with unknown consequences and risks.
Tomaria, caught between the allure of power and the loyalty to her fellow Saiyans, stood at a crossroads. The choice she was about to make would have far-reaching consequences for her, her friends, and the future of Saiyans in the galaxy.
As Tomaria contemplated Darth Vader's unexpected offer, her comrades, Caulina and Carota, couldn't help but think about the implications. They had all witnessed Vader's extraordinary strength in his confrontation with Tomaria, and the idea of their genes mixing with his began to stir in their minds.
The Saiyan had long been a proud and powerful race, but their numbers had dwindled to just the three of them, in just under a day. Frieza saw to that, they didn't even know if they were any more that hadn't been on the world and may have survived. But the thought of creating a new generation of Saiyan warriors, descendants with the same powers as their potential father, was an enticing prospect. It held the promise of not only survival but also resurgence for their kind in this unfamiliar place.
Caulina and Carota exchanged silent glances, their Saiyan instincts recognizing the opportunity before them. The chance to ensure the continuation of the Saiyan legacy and make the future Saiyans even stronger was a tantalizing idea.
As Tomaria remained locked in thought, the weight of their decision hung in the air. The path they chose would shape the destiny of Saiyans in this new and unknown place and determine whether they would rise to become a force to be reckoned with once more.
In a tense and pivotal moment, Tomaria moved to stand directly before Darth Vader. The air was thick with anticipation as their brown eyes locked onto the black skull mask that concealed Vader's expression. The silence was almost suffocating, and the Saiyan warriors, Caulina and Carota, watched with bated breath, fearing that another confrontation was about to erupt.
But then, to their surprise, Tomaria slowly began to bend her knees, lowering herself before the imposing Sith Lord. Her Saiyan pride and determination remained evident, but it was now channeled into a pledge of loyalty.
With a voice that carried conviction, Tomaria swore, "I pledge my loyalty to you, Darth Vader. I promise to serve the Galactic Empire and to bear strong children who will inherit our strength."
Caulina and Carota, recognizing the significance of Tomaria's choice, followed her lead. They too knelt before Vader, pledging their loyalty and commitment to his cause.
The moment marked a significant turning point in their journey. With their allegiance to the Galactic Empire and to Darth Vader, the Saiyan warriors had embarked on a path filled with both challenges and opportunities, determined to ensure the survival and resurgence of their proud race in this Galactic Empire.
End of Chapter 1
Hey guys I hope this will be start of a new series, I still have four more chapters with each of the girls and then a epilogue at chapter 5, so i wont do a 9 months later at the end of each chapter like i do with my Mistresses of Vader stories, that will be in Chapter 5.
Of you guys have any ideas for future Concubines of Vader Series, then leave a request on what kind you want to see, I was thinking of doing Naruto, Fairy Tail, Bleach, One Piece, the ideas are almost endless really, so if you want to see a character with Vader then send a request, within reason.
Well that all for now, hope you all had a good New year, don't forget to like, fav, and review see you next time.