Star Wars Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

) she eases out of my hand and takes a small step back. [ No! I need to clear this misunderstanding up and tell you the truth. I was not forced or captured into anything, everything you saw was my own selfish doing...I...I wanted power to feel important like I was better than others so I lied and placed myself between mates which caused all this, you see I wanted to be Luna but Drew got paired with Jewel instead of me so I was angry and wanted the position for myself so I lied to Drew and made him think that she slept around with a lot of other men which made him reject her, then Alpha found out what we did and to punish us he made us mates so we could stick with our choices going against th

I could only stand there staring at that space, Stefan had disappeared into, I couldn't even see the floor of the place, it was so high that no one will survive that fall, even if someone will, not someone with those bruises. It felt like a dream, one of those nightmares of mine, I needed to wake up, I should wake up from it, it was getting too long and unbearable for me. I needed to force myself to wake up. I grabbed my clenched fist and hit myself continuously, I want to wake up and in no other person's hand but Stefan's hand. Yet it's not happening

“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

It was her that he wanted. I let myself cry that night when I got home, feeling stupid forever thinking that maybe he did want me after all. But since that night, I hadn’t allowed myself to cry over it again. I was stronger than that; I was training to be a fucking Gamma warrior, and I had offers left and right to join Elite forces. I am a warrior, and no man will ever define me. Still, that doesn’t stop me from being distracted and lost in my own mind. “Clearly,” Lukas said, his eyes narrowed. “Do you want to talk about it?”

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?”

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.

“Elara—don’t.” I looked at him, the one thing I couldn’t lose. And I looked at her—the thing I couldn’t face. And I stood. “I’ll make my own third choice,” I said. She blinked. “There is no third.” “There is now.” I closed my eyes—and crushed the Luna Star in my hand. The explosion of light knocked us all back. Silver fire burst in every direction, blinding and brutal. My other self screamed—clutching her chest as the power seared through her.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ days are passing I'm not feeling any discomfort here they're taking care of me like I'm princess moreover I'm hating myself because I'm letting another guy to touch me but why I'm not able to push him I'm becoming insane with him why I'm liking his company with me what exactly my stupid heart is thinking why he entered into my life to ruin my life like this isn't it enough of my suffering I throwed the bedsheet away and throwed every toy I broken the playstation I'm hell angry I'm angry on my self

She laughed and walked out on me. I simply walked up to my room and took my bath. I slumped heavily on the bed, reminiscing over what happened today. I wonder if he loves her so dearly. If yes, why did he still feel attracted to me? I just couldn't comprehend what was going on. All I could do was stay inside my room, do the chores, get punished and dumped. I was so tired of this life. Galaxy's POV As I walked away from that worm that kept preaching to people that she was a human being. I opened the door to Starr's room and what I saw tightened my heart as I stared in rage at the sight before me.

Frankly, I’m afraid that when I do… I might never want to come out. I feel the heat of his hand getting closer and closer to my wetness. The closeness is unbelievable, like I could barely fathom the fact that I, Leia Steele, once a slave to the Dark Alpha, was now underneath a tree with him, and he was seconds from pleasuring me. I could tell myself this is all just dream again, but I know this time that I would be lying because this is as real as real could get. There’s no escaping it this time.