Star Wars Self Insert Fanfic Novels & Stories

I finished for him, unable to keep the edge out of my voice. Sienna winced. "Cal—" "It's fine." I stepped out of Santiago's embrace, immediately feeling the loss. My wolf whined in protest. "I'm used to it. Stella's the star. I'm just the shadow." "That's not—" Santiago started, reaching for me, but I shook my head. "I need another drink." I turned away from all three of them, pushing through the dancing bodies toward the bar. My mind was spinning. Mate bond. With Santiago De La Cruz. The campus bad boy who was here looking for my stepsister. This was a disaster.

**Kelly Thompson's POV** The stars' embrace isn't gentle-it's an autopsy. Their light fillets me, peeling flesh from thought, memory from marrow. I unravel, a thousand splintered selves spilling across a realm where time creases like paper. Eden floats nearby, a puppet strung on jade filaments, his eyes hollowed into gateways that bleed infinity. The heart lodged in my ribs bucks against the violation, its rhythm a war chant, its voice serrated. *"They want to burn you. *Burn them first*."*

He removed his canines from my neck and licked the wound close. Even though I had experienced the most intense orgasm, he was not done. He flipped us over and made me straddle him, his member still buried inside my core. My big bad Alpha was surrendering control to me. “Stella, ride me Sweetheart… Do as you please…” He asked and I conveniently obeyed his request. I could feel everything he was feeling, plus my pleasure. It was overwhelming. Leia showed in the back of my mind “Mark him… make him ours…” He noticed the change in my eyes, and when he was close to his orgasm, he commanded: “Mark me… I want to be yours, and only yours…”

I turned to him. My forehead furrowed. "Why a star? E, you can also be a moon." "I want to be a star because I want to be with you. I know that many men are drooling over you and they are like stars. If you'll be the moon then I'll be one of those stars beside you, admiring you. " We stared. Deafening silence. My heart pounded. With that force, I think Thyro can already hear that. Fortunately, I could not stand because I knew my knees would soften. Damn. What is happening to me?

Kane's POV: I was standing in my room, watching the colorful horizon from where the sun was rising. I isolated myself a long time ago or more precisely since the night I rejected my mate. Nothing interested me anymore and neither did I let anything near enough to cause attraction. I walked, stumbling into Stella's house, which was a small cottage in the middle of the forest.

“So many times I wanted to tell you to wait for me. I was so afraid that you would storm out of the packhouse and go back home. They keep telling me that you’re here but knowing you babe, i had my doubts. I’m sorry for not trusting what they say.” “I didn’t trust them either,” I said giving him a smile. “So, you’re really an Alpha now,” I said playfully. He gave me a smile as he held my face with his hand. His thumb brushes my cheeks and I found myself leaning in his hand. I turned my face so that I can kiss the palm of his hand. ****** ‘I feel hot,’ Leia whispered. I feel hot too. It’s not hot like you’re being burned alive. I felt hot but in a different way. I felt my core tingling as I le

“You think I want you to be anything else but yourself? I’m happy going out there, being the warrior because at the end of it all, I shall be coming home to you in my bed or in your space. Everyone has their own thing, I’m glad that you found your Fae, because I would not want you to be anything but yourself. You're stubborn, fierce, gentle…” I interrupted, folding my arms across my chest and glaring at him playfully. “Hey! I’m not stubborn but keep going…” He threw his head back and laughed, a rich, deep voice coming out deep within him. “Beautiful, crazy…ouch.” He stopped when I smacked him. “Crazy can be good.” “In what universe?” I retorted but then an idea occurred to me. “Let’s have se

Since I came home with his one-eyed henchman Beta Patrick with the declaration of war ringing loud he has been stuck at the Rising Star castle with me. Forced to be with the mate he doesn’t want. “Why won’t you just reject me?” I screamed at him one evening. The ridiculousness of sitting across a dining table with my so-called mate burned me. Knowing war was ongoing left me bubbling with resentment and unable to hold back my tongue. “Because I can provide for both of you. You can be Luna of Rising Star. That is the place you want. It is what I want for you too.” “What about her?”

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #Chapter__19 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍🐍 🐍🐍 🐍 #JASMINE Making love with Sadiq in the middle of that Sandstorm was going to be a moment I'll never forget.. That moment we had solidified our relationship.. We were obsessed and so in love with one another after that..

Stupid Ren. ‘Nah I like him. Mom likes him too. He’s changing.’ Star tells me with a purr, and I just ignore her. I know how badly she wants a mate, but mother explicitly told us... we don't have one. He will find the one for him in just ten months or so and I will be just his Alpha. I won't hurt myself by hoping for more. I won't hurt him by creating unrealistic expectations and a relationship between us that is doomed to fail. Yes, he's damn hot, and fucking amazing, but he isn't mine. That’s the end of it.