روايات وقصص ضمن Star Wars Rebels Fanfiction Oc Stormtrooper

“You want me to reject you? Done.” The rejection rose in my throat like fire. Every nerve in my body resisted it, but I forced it out. “I, Theo Marcellus, Prince of the Castillo Tribe reject you, Storme Morgan of the Normadic Wolves as my fated mate.” It was like tearing out my own soul. But I said it. For some seconds, it felt like a part of me was forcefully being torn away from me. my wolf howled loudly in my head, and I gritted my molars together as pain so severe that it could have killed the weakest of wolves sliced through me.

But soon. Storm territory. Finally, If I played this right, I wouldn’t just get Lucas’s trust,I’d have access to his family’s entire operation. Whatever he and his father were hiding, and the root of the rivalry between the Storms and Cross,I’d rip it out piece by piece. My wolf stirred, restless. He’s too trusting. Too soft. Don’t get attached. I shut the engine off, still smiling to myself. “Relax. I’m not here to fall for him.

STORM “Let me go, Curtis..” I stated, after a few minutes of watching him fume in anger at my statement. What had he been expecting, that I would let him touch me? The dude was crazier than I thought. My fear spiked when I saw an evil smile beset his lips before he dropped his next statement. “Never, Storm. I am never letting you go. I must have a taste of you today. Do you know how long I waited for a taste for you, and now you are allowing that drug lord to touch you? I thought you didn’t fall for the bad guys.” He said, causing me to laugh in anger. “You don’t know have to paint Kaden black because I would rather fuck him than kiss you. He is hundred times the man you will ever be.” I tau

I told him. He looked at me for a moment, gazing into my eyes as if he might find the answers to all of his questions there. After a while he nodded and said, “When you feel comfortable talking to me, I will be here ready to listen. You have my word. Now, I Connor Doyle, accept you Storm Danger, as my mate and Luna.” “I Storm Danger, accept you, Connor Doyle, as my mate and Alpha,” I whispered softly.

I growl that last part. Storm releases the man to crumble to the floor, coughing hoarsely. Storm slowly turns around to face my fury. His eyes go from cold to smoldering within seconds. My body responds to his heat by sending liquid down to coat my bare thighs, and my nipples harden painfully. Storm is going to be the death of me if I let him. My traitorous body is way too willing for him to cause death by sex. "Go sit on the couch, Clyde. You owe me an explanation and an apology."

I tried to talk to her, but she used her hands to cover her ears and turned to the wall, pretending not to hear me. I exhaled. I guess it is time to go out and face the horrible world out there. I picked up my little hoodie and wore my slippers. Storm walked into the ward. He was wearing a black shirt and trousers, his forever scattered hair dropping to his face, making him look like a god. My eyes glanced toward Mara, and I could see how she was staring at him—and what… she was actually blushing. “Elara? I turned my attention to Storm. “Yeah…”

I remained still for a second, too stunned to do anything, before my body took over and my arms came up automatically, wrapping around her. She was here. "You were supposed to run to somewhere very far away from there," I said, my voice rough with disbelief. "What the hell are you doing here?" Storm pulled back just enough to look at me. “I did escape,” she said. “And then I came back with help.” Help? Before I could voice out my question, something shifted, and that familiar pull was there again. It was stronger this time. No. No way... it couldn't be. I lifted my gaze from Storm's face to the other prisoners like me. There were two men there. One I didn't like too much.

“You need to eat.“ he says placing the tray on my lap. I smile shyly. “Thanks.“ My attempt at eating took time, not wanting to rush myself in fear of nausea and the neverending gaze of Stark's eyes was on me all the while. He had hardly moved as I ate, a sigh leaves his lips as he explained what a rogue was. “They are lone wolves.“ he began. “Rebels and without a pack, either kicked out or ran away from their pack to live on their own in the wild. They are usually dangerous and threats to packs.“ He exhaled loudly and pauses. “I know, I know I wasn't thinking right, I shouldn't have yelled at you. You are allowed to have fun. I need you to be extra careful, you can't just trust anyone.“ I've

Carla stands still, watching everyone leave. "You too, Mother." An anxious and clearly angry growl echoes through the room. Sorem is wreaking havoc in Connor's mind, constantly pushing to shift and be with his mate. However, Connor is fighting to keep him at bay, causing an intense internal struggle. "I thought you were over your rebellious phase," Connor rubs his face wearily as he sits in the chair by the bed. His comment makes his mate frown. "I thought we were about to start being a normal couple, an example for the members of our pack, but this..."