Star Fox Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Star laughed out loud as he moved close to him and gripped his shirt, “You know who I am right? I like you a lot as my brother and friend but do not propel me to do otherwise. And you know what that means right?” Then he released him as he turned and walked out from him but the fake Star threw tantrums, “I don’t want to know what you meant but get it right into your brains. If you don’t let me have my way, I will expose your secrets!” Then Star stopped and turned to him as he said, “Do not tempt me, I do not want to dirt my hands with your blood. Again, she’s carrying my baby, stay away from her!” The fake Star sneered as he mocked, “If you are really the father of her child as you are claim

to being a Source. I stood on the balcony, watching the real stars—the ones that didn't talk back. Félix walked up behind me, his hand finding mine. His hoyuelos were back, and his emerald aura was warm and steady. "So," he whispered, pulling me into a kiss that tasted of honey and the cold night air. "We just told the entire galaxy to go to hell. How are the next thirty-four chapters looking?" "Busy, Lixie," I laughed, leaning my head on his shoulder. "Because if they can't upload us, they're going to try to Delete us."

Saphira screamed out. Xavier snickered at this. “You like that? You want more of what I’m doing to you?” Xavier asked her. Before Saphira could respond, she screamed out again as Xavier started to ram his cock into her. She arched her back as this happened, her nails running up his back and leaving deep red marks. Xavier growled at this. He adjusted Saphira to where one leg was over his shoulder and she was on her side. He then started to thrust as deeply as he could inside of her. Saphira moaned as her eyes rolled back. Xavier growled when he felt her pussy tighten around his cock.

Star chips in "Goddess look at that man of a wolf" She was right Xaviers wolf was huge, the same color as his dark hair besides the white mark on his neck of a star showing he is part of the royal family. His sapphire eyes stared at us before walking towards us. I continue to growl at him, not wanting him near, already pissing Star off because she wants her mate. "don't come near me" I growled at him He started to growl back, making me want to submit to him. but I didn't. I just kept glaring at him. "Submit now little one" he continued to growl coming closer to me

My fur was the distinctive silver-white of the Graystone bloodline, marked with the amber streaks that had earned my wolf her name. Star stretched luxuriously, savouring her freedom after years of confinement. Through her eyes, I saw the room differently—scent and sound and movement taking precedence over mere visual input. I could smell the fear emanating from Dean, the shock from Viktor, the pride from Uncle Mateo, and something more complex from Maison—a mixture of awe and recognition that resonated with Star on a primal level. My mate. Viktor's eyes widened as he took in my transformed state. "Impossible," he breathed. "The suppressants—"

Blaze, finding it impossible to stifle a robust laughter, lustfully nips at his lip and confesses, "You're truly one of a kind, but I suppose it's only fair then. We could explore this further another time. Apparently, I have a penchant for being spanked, and who knows, I might just be open to letting you give my cock a good spank as well. As long as you don’t break my penis. I heard that hurts like hell!" "You naughty boy! I don't mind disciplining you a little and don't worry, I will be gentle," she purrs, her voice exuding an irresistible allure. "I would be waiting then!" Blaze shoots Astrid a flirtatious wink, his eye gleaming with a charming intent. In a breathtaking metamorphosis that

Miller asked, sounding impressed. "I predicted everything, Miller. From the moment she stepped into that office to when I put that ring on her finger. People would beg to have a mind like mine. I don't just play football, I play people." "And the anonymous texts? Are you still sending those?" "Not now," I said. "I have to be careful, I need her to keep trusting me. I need her to feel like there’s an enemy in the dark so she keeps running into my arms. It’s working perfectly. Last night, she actually asked me to touch her. She’s falling, Miller, faster than I thought she would."

The one that usually bothers my head came out purring and told me in a mocking, cloying tone. "Baby, I have to admit it but this guy is a God and he knows very well what he does... he just fascinates me and has me as captivated as you, at least his physique because man baby the guy is a fucking son of a bitch, look at how he is looking at us, what the hell does he think he is a superior being enlightened and touched by God himself? react affection and show him that all his beauty and divine body matter to you three hectares of pure and wonderful shit " After this super ninja kick that I gave myself, I managed to take my eyes off the exquisite Adonis and look at Cristina who was still looking

‘I haven’t given my answer. He blinked at me for a while and then pulled me back into his embrace and locked me tight in his cocoon like the black widow. ‘Shall I seduce you then? To give me the one I desire.’ Damn it. ‘You can’t do this, Rum. You know that I—.’ Shit. I can’t say that I’m his fan. He doesn’t like it. ‘You’re my biggest fan?’ I was appalled. ‘You remembere—?’