Star Wars Si Fanfic Novels & Stories

Did Siya just find her first friend? What do you think will the hex placed by Ian work?....🤔🤔🤔🤔 Please vote, comment, and motivate me.

"Sylvester is my mate!" A stunned silence enveloped the scene as my father's eyes widened in disbelief. "Your mate? Sienna, have you lost your mind?" "No, Dad, I haven't. Sylvester and I are connected by the mate bond of the Moon Goddess. I love him, and he loves me. We can't change what fate has decided." “Since when?” “What?” “Since when did you find out Sylvester was your mate, Sienna?” he asked calmly but I could see the rage in his eyes.

We didn’t fit in with their group and we only hung out when our parents did. Besides, they were here as a family. Probably to remember uncle Riker. And equally important, I had the biggest crush on Sierra and Leia knew that. I would shut down when I saw her and be even worse than normal. I shook my head, “no, not today. We’ll see them tonight. Sierra looked good though. Her long blond hair was in a braid and she was wearing a blue bathing suit. She really looked good.

Cree explains, and his gaze goes to Sia, the only female wolf. My heart sank deep into the pit of my belly. Shit! Can I really put Sway through this? He will have to deal with Sia for the rest of his life, and so will I. No choice for Sway to fall in love with someone on his own. But if he’s alive, I don’t care. Maybe the bite will make him want her too. “Do it,” I blurt.

"Never mind, Mia. You don't need to defend me. You and your lover are just the same. And I think you're compatible. You both have the same overbearing Sifa." Sierra grabbed Gama's hand and led her away. "Si-Sierra wait. I want to talk to you for a minute. I'm .... "

And I would be buried in the memory of that. It was a stormy night, and the air was cold. I was just coming back home after a trip to my parent's pack. I was excited to tell Sienna about my time in the pack. After three years, Sienna Frost, the warrior gamma, had become my best friend. She was the sister I had always hoped I had.

Sierra wouldn’t say her parents were in love growing up, but they respected each other a great deal and that meant something to her, even though she never really fathomed the concept of love. Damian didn’t care much for love, so when his good friend brought up the idea of joining their families, he jumped at the idea and betrothed Sierra to his son Nathan. With their parents aging, Sierra and Nathan both became Alphas of their respective packs. Caithlyn was reserved; but was shy to show her children how much she loved them, especially Sierra. They were really close. The mother-daughter bond between them was refreshing to witness. Sierra told her mum everything, including the fact that “she h

she said. Initially, I did not think she would be so hard to manipulate. Sully did not get swayed by anything, which was a rare trait to have for Stars. “Well then, I will see you after the game. We will talk more about it,” I said. The slaves were brought out. They were not bound with chains anymore. Some of them growled, some cowered in fear and some were utterly confused. All of them had one thing in common- the scars and wounds on their bodies. My plaything Jace Star were among the determined ones. He had a soft face, as if he might cry any moment. But when I talked to him, it seemed he had a bold nature.

Emiliano got to the bedroom but was having a bad time getting in, he didn't know where to start from in talking to Sia, but he had to do something, and therefore he pushed open the door and walked in silently and closed the door lightly only to see her standing by the window gazing at the black sky dotted with tiny twinkling stars and a half moon which looked a bit pale "Hey?"he said softly as he reached for her and hugged her from behind, Sia quickly wiped her stars and closed her eyes to prevent more tears from flowing. Yes, she was not okay because the people she trusted with everything kept on deciding her trampling over her love and friendship

It's gonna be a war! Sierra unflinchingly stares at the round pouch or his back thereof and lets out another venomous hiss. ‘I am done tolerating his shit. Not a day longer.’ She exhales heavily that from the companionship of more than two decades, I know I would never want to be the subject of.