Mass Effect Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He places his own coffee next to mine, as he leans over me, I assume to look at the papers on the desk. I frown, not needing him getting in my way. “I told you I didn’t need you to help, I am nearly done.” I say, wondering why he has come down here. Suddenly I feel his breath upon my neck, his hair tickling my chin. Before I am able to respond and push him away, feeling uncomfortable him being that close, I feel his teeth sink into my neck. His canine teeth biting hard, causing me to gasp in shock, while an unexpected pulse of pleasure runs through my entire body. This fucker was marking me! Confused, I lash out, punching Cayden hard in the face, without even thinking. My fist impacting wit

I closed the door and fanned my face. To be honest, I almost gave in, but I really held myself back. I cannot allow that to occur again, as it may hinder my ability to escape and lead to an overwhelming desire for it. I bit my lip and took out my BOB, hidden in my closet drawer. I lay down on the bed, lifted the hem of my outfit, and turned on what I was holding. I licked it first to wet it since I wasn't wearing any underwear. I slid it into my wet slit and then inserted it into the entrance. I spent some time with it, imagining that Jett is f*cking me. But I just got more frustrated because I didn't even finish. So I just went to sleep without even being satisfied!

I muttered with a small but fake smile. "In that case, you need to try harder and harder. That brute doesn’t deserve your care and concern. Focus on yourself and move on. I bet there are numerous Alphas out there who will kiss the ground where you will walk." I laughed at her suggestion. After that, she spent hours trying to put some sense into my mind about finding another man, and it would have gone on for hours if Massimo hadn't mindlink me. ‘Amee!!’ I hated how his voice fluttered my stomach.

It was hard to believe that was the same man who had once promised to love me forever. As I struggled to my feet, my right ankle throbbed with real pain. However, Caleb's deepening frown told me he thought I was faking it. I let out a bitter laugh. I said, "You know why I'm here. Should I read your chat history with her out loud for everyone to hear? "And Sheena, are you so desperate for a man that you must go after my husband? You're even calling him Daddy—how disgusting can you get?"

The way she’d made a monster out of the system and then argued with it. Jax snorted out a sound that was half laugh, half… something else. “You okay?” his sister asked without looking up. “Yeah,” he said, eyes tracking the lines. “Just… found some weird fanfic.” He read all the way to the end of the first chapter without meaning to. When he reached the comment box, his thumb hovered. Whoever this **InkAndAshes** was, they got it. How terror wasn’t just jump scares. How it was humiliation. Powerlessness. The feeling that the story had been written without your input and you were just being dragged along for the ride.

One thing that surprised me, even more, was the fact that the guy I was supposed to get married to suddenly changes into this Asshole who wasn't part of the picture for the whole of that 2 weeks suddenly became my personal doom. *** As all these memories replayed on my head, my hands unintentionally clenched tightly to my gun before I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. *****📚📚📚📒📖💅 I know this chapter's a mess but I just wanted to post a new chapter today. I'll try to edit it soon I hope it wasn't too provoking to read through.

"And I'll do worse." Everyone stared at me. Then Zephyr laughed. Delighted. "Oh yes. I'm keeping you." The woman ran. Disappeared into the shadows. And I stood there. Shaking. Shocked at what I'd just done. "Jealous, little goddess?" Zephyr asked. Amused. "I... I don't know what came over me." "I do." He pulled me against him. "The mate bond. It makes you possessive. Territorial. Feral." His lips brushed mine. "And I fucking love it." Then he kissed me. And the world caught fire. END OF CHAPTER FOURTEEN

“The Alpha needs to reclaim his Luna. And the Luna needs to remember who she belongs to.” He didn’t hold back. His lovemaking was like his shift—intense, primal, and overwhelming. He worshipped my body with a ferocity that left me breathless, his teeth marking my skin as if he were trying to write his name in my very blood. In the quiet of the study, surrounded by the maps of our enemies, we found a different kind of peace. A shared fire that was the only thing capable of keeping the darkness at bay. But as I reached the peak, a sudden, sharp pain flared in my mind. Not my pain. Marcel. In the North Tower, my father had just done the unthinkable. He had injected himself with the prototype se

he growled, pulling me toward him. "I don’t understand! Maybe Suzanne is the one you’re talking about!" I shouted. He forced me onto the bed. "Let go of me!" I screamed. "Stop resisting. We’ve done this many times!" he growled. "I’m not Suzanne! I’m her twin! Please!" I begged. He didn’t believe me. When he forced himself into me, I felt unbearable pain. "Fuck!" he muttered in shock. "I told you... I’m not her," I whispered before everything went dark. The last thing I heard was: "Call the doctor now!"

Then his mouth comes to latch onto mine once more, coaxing another pleading moan from me before he starts to glide in and out of me. Slow at first but then his movements become hungry, desperate as I cling and whimper under him. The feel of him, the heat, the low grunts brushing against my ear as he moved in and out of me was intoxicating. I cling to Ashton, my nails biting into his shoulder as he thrusts into me deeper. My back arches, my breasts pressing to his bare chest as I flutter out a moan. "Oh A- "Winter," Axel moans in my ear, his lips brushing against the shell just as I freeze when I realize that who was inside me wasn't my best friend, Ashton but his twin brother Axel.