Star Wars Self Insert Fanfic Novels & Stories

I keep on typing, switching the names in my chapter. 'I wish he didn't have to leave and I hate that I wonder what would've happened if no one came in.' I bit my lip as I stare at my screen. My thighs press on each other. My pussy pooled. Killian's hands were in there today. Forgive me father for my mind is starting to get dirty again. And if it does, I fear that I won't hold back. I fear that I'll submit and be selfish. I so desperately want to be selfish.

“I’m sorry, Empress, for sending my people after you while you were on the ship. I was the one who hired the Mollukais to abduct you and return you to your planet—which wasn’t even the original plan. Safiye ordered me to take you to a slave planet. I never expected their leader to become interested in you and demand you from me. He wouldn’t even accept the payment I offered—because what he wanted was you.” “Yeah, the leader wanted me to be his wife,” I replied, and my mates growled. “Was all of that Safiye’s doing?” I asked. He nodded. “I met Vestaria when she was just a starting warrior in the Imperial Palace. Just one look, and I knew she was my soulmate. But Safiye found out—and from the

“No. Nope. Not doing this. Not masturbating to the thought of four emotionally unavailable disasters who treat me like a limited-edition chew toy. I have self-respect.” Blue snorted so hard the pillows caught fire. I sat up, glaring at her. “You’re literally no help.” She yawned, showing off rows of brand-new fangs that could probably bite through steel, then rolled over and started snoring. Traitor. I fell back again, arm over my eyes. Tomorrow I was going to prove I didn’t need them, tomorrow I was going to walk into that forest and come out with something’s head on a pike. Tonight?

I chose this, somehow I came here of my own volition and now I will live to regret it. I went from second in command to enslaved person within twelve hours. The feeling of a finger being dragged through my slit wakes me up again, and when I open my eyes, I am staring straight into Stefan’s. I try to move out of his grasp, but he holds me in place with his one hand and continues his assault on my clit.

I say and lay it out for him. “You’re sure?” “Positive. I’m so sorry, Yorick.” “I need to go.” “Call me if you need to talk,” I say. “Thanks, Wen. I may take you up on that.” I stare at the phone for a moment, then turn back to my computer. Me: Let’s find that alliance agreement. Hacker: Follow me, my little Padawan. I chuckle at the Star Wars reference. Me: Show me the way, Obi-Wan.

I hear the howls and feel the ground move. Andrew stands beside me and wraps his hands in my hair; he starts rubbing the red marks on my ass. My core feels empty again. I hate that feeling. Kane places himself behind me, oh the vampire. I know he’s been watching, and I can feel the pent-up frustration. Kane is ready and so am I. This is the last one, and I am going to make it count. Kane stabs himself inside me, hard, and stays deep inside me as he rocks his hips, I move with him. Kane is inside me, stroking me long, and deep from the back. I can feel his balls smacking into me.

) Unfortunately, the bastard survived and disappeared into the void from whence he came. Oh yeah, the fuck-tard also tricked me into sleeping with him by disguising himself as a T.H.E.M. I.T. operative who bore a striking resemblance to David Brennan, a celebrity crush of mine and former star of the Sci-fi TV series Mr. What. I’d rather not admit that tiny detail, but if I didn’t tell you about it, Mary Sue probably would and she’d undoubtedly embellish it to the utmost point of embarrassment, so there you have it.

He said glancing at me . I can't wait for the effects to take over his senses and he feels and thinks am his Stella and she was right here . I had drugged his cookies with a lot of drugs to change his senses and alter his visuals momentarily . I quickly walked away and went to the kitchen suddenly someone held me from my waist and started grabbing my ass cheeks . "You look so hot Stella , did you wear all this for me " I coudnt believe my ears so i just turned and nodded . Oh my days so fast ! Am a star girl for a reason .

*Lana POV* It feels like my mind is moving about a million miles a minute. With Maddox here, and dad home safe, it’s time to focus on the things that need fixing. The problem is the list seems to be never ending. With three alphas in my dungeon, Jariah and his strange situation with his sister, and then there is the committee and Allen. Holy shit, it’s like being buried alive. Maybe it’s all a strange initiation from fate. Or maybe it’s just life and what it means to be an alpha. If that’s the case, it’s much more frustrating than I ever thought it would be.

Nasha still teary covered her mouth with her hands as she said, “I appreciate you for saving my life but you couldn’t…. You couldn’t have stained your hands with these tons of blood. I…I… I can’t stand this anymore, open the door now and get out of my way” She cried even harder but Star hurried to the door and bolted it in such a way that she wouldn’t be able to unbolt it. Then he pushed her to the bed and he fell on her, crying and smirking at a time. “You have to accept me the way that I am, my love. It is you and I for life. I’ve been stalking you since we met and I’ve dedicated my life to fighting and living for you. And not even that stupid detective can stop me!