Star Trek Tng Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You can talk to me. We’re friends aren’t we?” She smirked and shook her head. “No. I’m a means to an end. I know how it works. You’ve got your mate, I’ll get your wolf back and you’ll drop me like a stone.” I winced as we walked into the dining room. The large, muscular figure of Tange was tied by his hands and feet with strong ropes around the stone dining table. Two huge stones were at either side of his head, presumably to stop him twisting. “That’s not true. You’re incredibly annoying but I swear we are friends. I trust you with my life. I want to know what has changed?”

I hoped Tyler had a plan to help Spock win his mom over. “Good luck with that,” Logan told him, as if he’d read my mind. “Have you taught him to play dead yet?” Tyler shook his head. “I hadn't thought of that one.” Logan grinned. “His name's Spock, right? From Star Trek?” Tyler nodded enthusiastically. “Then, here's what we're going to teach him...” Logan leaned forward and started whispering in Tyler's ear. I stood back and watched as a grin slowly overtook Tyler’s face. Whatever Logan's idea was, Tyler loved it.

“The station’s AI is already showing improved fertility markers because of you. Your body was made for this life among the stars.” I looked up at him with glassy, addicted eyes, my voice barely a whisper. “I love it here… I love being your colony breeder… Please don’t ever let me go back to Earth… Keep me floating here forever, full of your cum…” He smiled and kissed me deeply, his tongue claiming my mouth as his hand slid down to cup my cum-filled pussy, pushing some of the floating cum back inside me. The other crew members floated closer, still hard, ready for the next round.

He grabbed the underwear and made me step into the lacy black gstring. I gave him a shocked look. "You give a girl sour straps and call her fed? What kind of chef are you?" I pulled away from him, waving my hands in fake insult. He laughed, scooping me up over his shoulder. "Come on then, let's get the tiny monster fed." "I am not a monster. Fiend is more appropriate!" They laughed at me and I slapped Xavier's lower back, giggling. "I was also promised Stargate!" Dane chuckled, Theo smiling.

I got onto the bed and crawled over to him as he watched me. “Something tells me that’s not all you have in mind.” Conor replied with a smirk. “Have you come to sleep with me again?” “I want to make a deal… I’ll sleep with you as long as you promise that you will talk your father out of invading my planet.” I proposed taking his hand and slipping it under the dress skirts. I placed his hand on my inner thigh and watched his eyes get dark.

Admiral McKenzie: it's always nothing *EHEM* Well boy let's go to our space station. Trevor: Lead the way Admiral. Admiral: FTL to the coordinates, DIANA... DIANA: Yes Admiral... adjusting Trevor: FTL? DIANA: Faster-than-Light travel... Injecting 100% of Xing Juice allowed. Trevor: That.... DIANA: Coordinates locked... Trevor: is... DIANA: Jumping in 3... Trevor: Scientifically... DIANA: 2.... Trevor: Impossible...

we both snickered under our breaths. “Spread your legs,” Mr Stark whispered with a smirk. I groaned. “Only if you promise to touch me,” I remarked. “Seriously baby,” he said shaking his head. “This is wrong. No sexual action. You’re sick,” “I heard orgasms are healing,” I smirked. Mr Stark chuckled. “It’s not wrong if the patient consent,” “What am I going to do with you?” he said pulling my legs apart. I fought back a shudder when his eyes settled between my legs. He cleared his throat, clearly affected just as much.

Gesturing to the different rooms, I add, “Look at what you did for her. You love Gesina Galno, not Trudy Valcous. I love you enough that I want your happiness, and you will only feel true happiness with Gesina.” “You will suffer greatly if we try to save her. I will not know you or have feelings for you. Our bond will remain, but I will have another with Gesina. You may live two hundred years without being able to love another, you will not carry children, and your way of life will differ greatly if you change the course of time.” I shrug, “I don’t mind as long as you’re happy.” Taran looks away, “Tru, I don’t know what to say.”

I kept silent. I was sitting in a chair in my room feeding Rebel when I heard a knock on the door. “Come in.” the door open in came Tiffanye. I was happy to see her she seems to have this glow on her face. The mate bond giving her the strength to be stronger, I ‘m glad that my sister will be the Luna to the pack, we can spend more time together also we could have our future children playing with one another and watch them become close and grow up together.

Losing Tristen to his new Luna is not part of my plans, I want him all to myself and rewrite the stars with him, my curiosity isn’t left out on how she became all close to his daughter, that was fast I must admit… Talking of Tammy, she’s spoiled and rude, and his so-called Luna even got to expose her nanny and I’m feeling all cozy around him with the title of being a mistress! He defended her and still won't pay attention to me. Why do I feel like what happened between the Alpha and her is likely to create a strong bond? Especially since they already made out. I kept thinking about how her moans echoed in every corner of the crowded hallway. “Darn it! I just want to scream my lungs out," I m