Star Wars Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And Kylo… that I don’t know. I think back on the last time I saw him in the forest when he reassured me that my life wasn’t over yet. Finding out that I had an asshole for a mate didn’t mean I had to settle for that. Second chance mates and marked mates were there for a reason, and I may not have thought of it then, but I was definitely thinking of it now. What if Kylo could become that for me? I felt my cheeks blush at the thought and didn’t realize I was smiling so widely when Asteria came into the room with an amused smile.

he growled, pulling me toward him. "I don’t understand! Maybe Suzanne is the one you’re talking about!" I shouted. He forced me onto the bed. "Let go of me!" I screamed. "Stop resisting. We’ve done this many times!" he growled. "I’m not Suzanne! I’m her twin! Please!" I begged. He didn’t believe me. When he forced himself into me, I felt unbearable pain. "Fuck!" he muttered in shock. "I told you... I’m not her," I whispered before everything went dark. The last thing I heard was: "Call the doctor now!"

Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world. But my brother? He cared about nothing but work. No romance, no distractions. It didn’t matter what tricks Nancy used—he rejected her every single time. So in the original ending, she never completed the mission. She was forced to stay in this world and live out her “happy” life here. “Sigh…” That was the twentieth time I had sighed today. Nancy never slept, day or night. Something about her body being engineered differently. But I was her roommate, which meant I was the one suffering for it.

I count one up to ten, then close my eyes and reopen my eyes . "We have been doing this without..." "Stop making excuses okay ! Stop it we have a Luna now and you should make arrangements right now stop being selfish ," "And stop disrespecting me !"I use my alpha tone making Luke shrink away from me slightly. "I'm just telling you that you need to think about this ,you need ..."

Tracer: I’m not interested in joining you. Stella rolls her eyes and quickly types in a quick line of code into their mainframe, changing many of their commands with the simple prank. She shuts off the computer and stands up. A wave of satisfaction hits her body. She no longer feels like she has to depend on the world around her. Stella feels like herself before her marriage with Adrian. She feels like the young woman who was able to hold her own and didn’t have to rely on him and his money to get by in life.

One thing that surprised me, even more, was the fact that the guy I was supposed to get married to suddenly changes into this Asshole who wasn't part of the picture for the whole of that 2 weeks suddenly became my personal doom. *** As all these memories replayed on my head, my hands unintentionally clenched tightly to my gun before I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. *****📚📚📚📒📖💅 I know this chapter's a mess but I just wanted to post a new chapter today. I'll try to edit it soon I hope it wasn't too provoking to read through.

I look down at my hands and say " i thought you were another crawl dream, I've been having them alot lately " "I know, I've been having them too" "You have" "Yes i can still see most things in your head, even your dreams now" I kiss Luke and it soon turns into a hot and steamy kiss and with no other thoughts in my mind i allow my fangs to retract and lick and kiss Lukes neck before finally sinking my teeth into him and finally marking him and making the claim i always wanted and feeling the bliss of his love and devotion to me and for the first time ever i truly felt whole.

I know that I am supposed to be out mingling with the members of the rogue colony, but I am not comfortable putting myself out there yet. ‘I don't know why you are fighting role within this colony,’ the annoying voice inside my head chimes in. ‘You are meant to be their Luna.’ Glancing around the room, I make sure no one is around before I respond. “I wish you would stop talking to me,” I whisper. “I am beginning to feel crazy.” ‘You aren't crazy,’ the voice tells me for the hundredth time. ‘But there is something that we need to discuss.’

I sighed, “I don’t think I would like being just a Beta’s mate. I don’t want to wait around for Sierra in the packhouse. I want to have a job of my own. I was thinking of going to college or maybe travel around to find something that I could do. None of the jobs here really appeal to me. Mom has this passion to paint and Mia had her store. Kane already had a job, before Damian became Beta. But I don’t know what to do and right now it doesn’t matter anyway, because Sierra said it was over.” I felt like crying again, this sucked so much. I didn’t mean I didn’t want to be her mate. I just don’t want my whole identity to be “Beta’s mate.” I wouldn’t want to be someone Luna either. But at least a