Mass Effect Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

beautiful. She tried to say something, but words failed her. Aside from his looks, Natasha felt herself inexplicably attracted to him, as if a part of her that had been missing was now found. Lost in the whirlwind of his looks, Natasha missed the part where he introduced himself. Her mind was racing: Is this him? Is this my mate? Have I finally found him after my long search? Natasha questioned herself as she nodded continuously to whatever he was saying without paying the slightest attention.

Sofia roared. She pushed the raw, unrefined energy of the Heartstone directly into his neural-link. It wasn't a surgical strike; it was a flood. She poured every memory of them into the connection—the taste of the stolen sugar, the cold wind of the cockpit, the sound of the riots, the feel of the brand against her skin. She used her own life-force as the soil, planting the truth of their love deep within the orange static of the Queen’s programming.

“I’ve got you; you’re safe.” She mumbled something incoherent and nuzzled against me, already half asleep, feeling more complete than I’d ever felt in my entire life because my mate was marked and claimed and fucking mine. *** Jude. I'm so excited to write the rut scene yet scared. If you noticed any mistake, I'm half asleep BTW thank you for reading and reading messages gift, I just have to publish because you guys are the cutest BTW join my discord to see someone the character and scenes. I'll drop this chapter scene, check it and lemme hear your thoughts. https://discord.gg/XQPKUE4Umy

The day I first met her ,the day I rejected her,the day I banished her,the day when I found her and the last memory was of her lying on the ground in the dungeons watching me leave . Roars of thunder echoed in the sky and it felt like even moon goddess was expressing her disapproval. "Aaron what are you thinking?Just do it!!" My father commanded through the mind link. I opened my eyes to see 1000 eyes staring at me. By marking Jane I will be relpacing Aleka with her. First I rejected her now I am replacing her? What kind of a mate am I? Hell I don' t deserve her! I just hope that the wolf she said she loved could give her all the happiness I couldn't give her.

and his face was frozen in a mask of tragic, self-sacrificing nobility. "What is this?" Rowan hissed, drawing his own blade. "It’s your previous versions," I said, backing toward the pedestal. "The Author is pulling from the 'Trash' folder. They’re the versions of you that actually wanted to kill each other. They’re the tropes you outgrew." The Draft Kieran let out a roar that wasn't a wolf’s cry—it was a sound of pure, unadulterated possessiveness. "MATE," he boomed, the word vibrating the very stones. "MINE."

♡VIRANICA POV♡ days are passing I'm not feeling any discomfort here they're taking care of me like I'm princess moreover I'm hating myself because I'm letting another guy to touch me but why I'm not able to push him I'm becoming insane with him why I'm liking his company with me what exactly my stupid heart is thinking why he entered into my life to ruin my life like this isn't it enough of my suffering I throwed the bedsheet away and throwed every toy I broken the playstation I'm hell angry I'm angry on my self

“You didn’t think I’d make it that easy, did you?” “Fuck me.” I gasped. “What do you think I’m doing, Wolfie?” I didn’t know what the nickname was about but it was driving me insane. “It’s ok.” He leaned in and kissed me. “I’m not a monster.” He leaned back, leaving me splayed out and very fucking desperate. He rolled me over and then pulled my hips up. He slid his fingers back in. “That’s perfect. Good girl.” He slammed into me, hitting a spot inside me I didn’t realise was a thing. “Fuck!” He gasped. “Perfect.” He rolled his hips, causing movement inside me that somehow managed to hit every single nerve. “Do you like that?”

Painfully hard. My eyes widened as heat flooded my cheeks—and lower. A strong scent hit me suddenly. Musky, masculine, and pure arousal pouring off him. My body reacted instantly. With wetness pooled between my legs. Ulfa went crazy inside my head. *Mate! Our mate! It’s him! Thorn is our mate!* “No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “You’re not my mate. You can’t be.” Thorn’s eyes darkened. He stepped closer, ignoring my words completely.

🔞Warning🔞: This chapter contains mature writing (but NO smut). ******* ELENA's POV My head was lighter, and my body temperature dropped after I got help from Oswin. I honestly had no idea what happened to me. It wasn't like I hadn't had any sexual desire or touched myself before. Still, what I felt back then was so intense. My mind was all blurry with lust. I felt like someone else was inside me, controlling my actions because everything I said and did was so unlike me.

,I felt so embarrassed a simple task and I couldn't even complete it by myself. "I can do it",I'm stubborn I do know that but he gently picked me up and placed me in the bed beside Adam and I shifted to get comfy but felt pain hit. He injected me and I laid back a relieved sigh escaping as my eyes drifted shut. Doc put my wheelchair across the room and shut off lights.