Star Wars Droid Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Something that makes me helpless to do anything but obey him. Swallowing hard, I let my body take over. I rock forward a little and then push back on the dildo again. Sparks fly over my sensitive nerves, catching and spreading. A soft noise spills out of me as I start moving again, fucking myself on the toy just a bit. Luke’s eyes go darker. “Good,” he says. “Don’t stop.”

“You sαid you wαnted α child. You’ll hαve one. But I will never touch you αgαin.” My body went cold while my breαth hitched. “Dαrius‚ pleαse…” His eyes flickered‚ just once‚ αnd then he looked αwαy. “Do it‚” he ordered. The doctor injected the liquid into me while I struggled αgαinst the strαps‚ the humiliαtion mαking me feel like I wαs sinking into the ground. My breαth hitched αgαin‚ teαrs spilling uncontrollαbly while my voice turned hoαrse αs I whispered‚ “You’ll regret this one dαy.”

Jay mumbles, blinking the sleep from his eyes. Before he rises all the way, he palms the rounded curve of Iandor’s stomach affectionately and leans over to kiss the human gently on the cheek. Iandor doesn’t sleep well these nights, complaining about their unborn pup jamming their limbs up under his ribs or right into his bladder, so Jay knows that every moment of sleep the younger gets is precious.

But I know for myself that it won't last long and that it will be permanent with the amount of injections I've been given because of this mad scientist. "They don't know you. They know that I'm the one who plans everything and Chad. I need him too. When Tyr gets stronger, the two of them will do the math. I know that's the day I'm waiting for." He said laughing at the same time while injecting psyche and kylo into their bodies. Just look! My brother hated me even though I knew to myself that we are not really brothers, the five of us are just a clone of what living things in the world.

She gestured to Dooku, who shook his head. - And what is this urgent conversation you have? Is the universe in danger? Am I a savior? - Conrod tried to laugh it off, sitting down on the sofa opposite the chair where Duk sat down. Julia giggled in the kitchen. - Conrod, just listen to us carefully. By the way, I read your book, very curious, did you write it yourself? Duk chatters, watching Conrod intently. - Well, if you came for an autograph, then this is at least strange, but I wrote it myself, based on my dreams and nightmares, that's my ballroom fantasy, sorry. Conrod says with a slight smirk.

Although it was now all a far-fetched memory, I now had a man, a child and a best friend that adored me; I could still feel the wave of sadness overwhelm me every time I thought of the blue scorpions and particular Danister. Vader was not a good man; I knew he had no honourable intentions. After the wedding, Simon was getting more comfortable sharing information with me. He made me understand that I was now officially Luna. As the beta of the pack, he answered me too, and I had every right to know what was happening in the pack house. He told me of the limited information that all the undercover spies had found and how difficult it was to track Vader and his crew down. I advised him to wait

The scene changes again and Ahsoka is in the bathroom holding a razor to her wrists, crying. “Please no, Goddess please no.” She sobs harder as cuts into her radial artery. Blood pools onto the floor as she collapses. Her father walks in and the scene changes again. I didn’t realize she had come close to killing herself before. With Ryan being a warlock, he must’ve healed her quickly.

He kissed my forehead and back away, giving me space. “Okay, Leia, how do I do this?” I asked, unsure where to start. “Just focus on me, baby girl, I’ve got this. Close your eyes, breathe and let me push forward. I’ll take it from there” Leia soothed. I did as Leia said and allowed her to come to the forefront on mind, as I took a backseat and let her take control. Suddenly, I felt my nails start to elongate into claws. Almost at the same time, my teeth started growing into fangs and began piercing against my lips.

I threw them at her face. She blocked them with her sword, but the distraction was enough. I tackled her, my fingers digging into her throat. We tumbled across the grass, a blur of white and dirt. I saw the silver ships opening their hatches. Thousands of silver droids began to march out, their eyes locked on us. "Isaac! Aris! Get the pod's engine! Overload it!" I yelled. "We're on it!" Isaac shouted, his voice coming from inside the smoking wreck.

I cried out, rushing forward from behind my cover. The remaining security droid immediately pivoted, its heavy mechanical arm extending to grab me by the throat. Metal fingers clamped around my windpipe with terrifying force, lifting me off my feet. I clawed frantically at the cold steel, my air completely cut off, my vision spotting with dark colors. Vane walked slowly around his desk, stepping over the smoking debris of the destroyed droids. He picked up Leo's dropped weapon and tossed it aside, then stood over Leo’s trembling form. Vane pressed the glowing barrel of his plasma pistol directly against the back of Leo’s head.