Star Wars Fanfiction Oc Novels & Stories

My mind raced with what they were going to do to us. Please Goddess. I muttered underneath my breath. Help us. The prayer had barely slid past my lips, before someone cut through my thoughts. A deep voice echoed through the speakers above, and I shuddered. “And we’ve saved the best for last. Tonight, we have a rare treat.” Fear with a mix of disgust coiled itself in my belly, but I held my own. “The most beautiful omega and her pup. Once you set eyes on them, there’ll be no going back. The perfect duo, for the perfect end of the night.

A message from the unknown number, now saved as OWEN (SURE). How’s your morning going so far? There’s a laughing emoji at the end. I stare at it for a second, my thumb hovering over the screen, ready to reply, when another notification pops up. It’s Star. They sent out a message telling people to ignore you in school today, and you know the kind of influence Owen has, so everyone’s going along with it. But I just wanted you to know we’re not staying away because of that. It’s because you won’t stop this before it gets harmful, and you already know that. Anyway… I’m sorry, Chlo. Love, Your friends who care about you.

I asked Andy as I see her approach me by the table. “Yup, Oz pretended not to know me. He wouldn't even look me in the eyes.” Andy let out a sweet little sigh as she tucked her chin down. She hates that she hurt Oz. That's my kind hearted mate. “Don't worry about him, my Flower. He will be fine. I am sure of it.” I let her see the flashes of future that ran through my mind. Every future showing Oz finding his destined one this year if not next. The date is never too clear when it comes to mates. They come when they're meant to, when you most need them. She eased into me, kissing my cheek lightly.

The Alpha yelled, standing in front of me. I couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. All eyes turned to me. The nobles stepped back, their faces twisted with disgust. "Seize her!" Another Alpha commanded. "How dare a mere omega interrupt—" "Stop." The command cut through the air like steel. The crowd parted. Lucas Stone stepped forward, his eyes finding mine. “My Lor…” I paused Our eyes met and I felt something. The mate bond hit me, and from his widened eyes, I knew he felt it too.

Jason spent most of his life outside the pack, and only returned two years ago. My eyes widened. She is a princess of that pack? My phone rang, and my brows furrowed at the sight of the caller. Father? Why is he calling? “Uhm… guys, I need to take this call outside.” I said, standing up. “Sure.” Viola. Almost every students’ eyes followed me as I walked briskly out of the canteen, answering the call the moment I stepped into the walkway. “Father…” I pressed the phone to my ear.

"I'm training you from now on," Ostana and I passed the scrap of paper back and forth between us, sharing our ideas for Christmas gifts for our mates when Laker tapped on Ostana's shoulder, his green eyes resembling those of a puppies; with a sigh and one finale pass of note to me, Ostana smiled and snuggled into the side of her mate.

I had friends in high places, friends that would turn you into a nasty lizard and leave you that way. Omar leaned forward on his desk as his son still thrashed around on the floor. “What the fuck have you done Leia? What makes you think I want anything to do with these devils? Eh? How dare you bring this shit into our home,” he said, calm and collected. “You can’t always have it your way daddy. Others have a say, believe it or not. I am not backing down from this. I am Dustin’s mate and I will be his wife one day. I am not marrying someone else,” she said, and her eyes cut to the male still on the couch. The male who didn’t seem at all phased by the magic or the large animal near him.

“Let’s go to October.” Sara Owen opened her tearful eyes in shock. “Didn’t I say I won’t leave you?” Her dry lips trembled. His warm breaths fell on her face making her surprised. Was it a dream? He wanted her to go with him. Yohan Dixon carried her in his masculine arms. She snuggled like a small kitten, closing her eyes, feeling his manly fragrance, clenching his collar, wrapping her arm around his neck. As if… She was feeling safe.

Alora’s POV “Sorry for the noise, guys,” she walks in nonchalantly. “It's Ooden and Danabel, they are really having a good time!” she laughs before setting her eyes on me. “I think it is you making all of these to cook here. Come on baby!” she laughs teasing me as she settles down. “You know I have always suspected Danabel to be a lesbian. Your scent affects her so much. But of all the people to sleep with, she is fucking Ooden?? The disgusting Ooden! This is the first time they are fucking though. I guess the both of them I just horny as fuck. I wish I have this kind of superpower- the one you have- make people fuck themselves and stuff…”

“Because you’re Maverick Campbell! The Alpha, the Captain of the Daciana Wildcats—” “Yeah, and?” “You seem to have this conspiracy theory about me trying to ruin your team.” If things with Gage and Storm didn’t simmer down quickly, then my theory would be correct. “That doesn’t mean anything. You’re my fated mate. As much as this is the worst time, that doesn’t change the importance of the mate bond. Besides, maybe I want this, Little Wolf.” I couldn’t hide my smirk. Why didn’t she believe me? Did Odessa Sloane live under a rock? It didn’t matter that she was an omega. She was a damn beautiful and fiery omega. I wanted to see where this went.