Star Wars Si Fanfic Romane & Geschichten

“The Prime Alpha adores his true mate, stray. I have witnessed the execution reports myself; he slaughtered an entire Blackwell hunting party just for entering Chika's sector.” Evaluating Sienna’s disheveled tunic from head to toe with absolute contempt, the supervisor snorted. “You seem completely unable to accept the reality of their happiness. Perhaps the moon has addled your brain. Lost your senses entirely, have you?” “You are mistaken! He welcomed me into his inner chambers! I handled his sheets, and his wolf did not issue a single territorial warning!” Sienna countered, her delusion remaining unbroken even as the iron chains were brought out.

“No. Because you are my mate and you belong by my side, nowhere else. Especially not close to any males that think it's fine to touch you so openly.” Ciaran had gotten under his skin. I liked the thought of that. Shrugging, I smiled at him. Sweetly. Innocently. “You first have to get out of those chains, buddy. Sorry to disappoint. Now, keep your mouth shut. They’ll leave me alone as long as they think we are talking and you are wasting my time.” Siya’s eyebrows knit together. Jaw muscles feathered. “You have no urge to know what my sister is planning? What she wants?”

Draven crouched in front of me, close enough that I could see the scars on his jaw, the ones that looked like claw marks. "So," he said. "You going to tell me your name or do I keep calling you 'little wolf'?" "Sienna." "Sienna." He tested the name, nodding. "Alright, Sienna. Why are you in forbidden land?" "Why do you care?" "I already told you. Don't need pack wolves trampling through my territory looking for lost girls. So either you tell me what's going on, or I drag you back to the border myself." "You wouldn't."

But I just didn't know when, yet I had the hope when it didn't seem forthcoming. Now, here we were. All sweaty and eager to sin. I had always been ready for him, for three years. Even now. “Now, come to daddy.” He beckoned, twirling his index finger in the air. Then he gathered me by the waist as if the space between us offended him. Possessiveness burned in his touch, but I, Sienna Cruz, cared less. I was hungry. Not for my favorite chocolate shake and fries but for the guy I had always called my nightmare—Soren Rivera. This fucking Demigod looked like he had just walked out of a magazine.

said Old master Si with a chuckle . " A pony ? I love pony !" shrieked Si Xinya in happiness " I will get a pony then mommy and we will make it wear a hat with a horn on it .Then it will become a small unicorn !" " It won't " deadpanned Si Yi Yan " It will still be a pony with a weird hat "

SIERRA [The target has a basic instinct to protect his territory from any threat, no matter the gender.] "Well, are you going to keep me in suspense?" My friend, Leah-yes, thanks to her sci-fi geek dad, she was actually named after the actual Leia Organa from the Star Wars franchise. Until her mom made her dad change it, something about not wanting her to become a bullying magnet. She was visiting from Vegas and thought clubbing would be a girl's way to hang out; I ruled out Club Seven.

“You tried to destroy me. You’ve humiliated me, cornered me, kidnapped me,accused me wrongly…” “I’ve loved him since I was eight,” Siara said suddenly. Nirvana paused. Siara’s voice wavered, but she didn’t look away. “RAyNe. I’ve loved him since he was just the angry orphan with bruised knuckles and a broken wrist. He used to chase off bullies for me. He used to read me pages of Dante and pretend he didn’t cry when his nightmares woke him up.” Nirvana didn’t move. “I was supposed to marry him. My father promised it. Said we’d unite power and legacy. I waited. I waited through every girl. Every insult. Every year he didn’t see me.”

"The Mothership? Factory-Reset? Darling, you’ve been reading too many of those sci-fi novels your father keeps in the basement. This is January 1, 1998. The world is just beginning." "It's not beginning!" I screamed. "It’s repeating! I’ve seen the end! I’ve seen the fire in the sky! I’ve seen Silas!" The moment I said his name, the room went silent. Aris looked at Vivian. Vivian looked at me. "Who is Silas, Elara?" Aris asked, his voice soft and wary. "He's..." I stopped. How could I describe him? How could I explain that the love of my life was a Shadow King who hadn't been written yet? How could I tell them that he was currently a "Zero-Point" of energy waiting to be exploited by the very

She asked as she looked at him, slightly puzzled. “Yes and no,” he said as he ran his fingers through her hair and spread it out on the pillow behind her. “We are still human, just different from most humans. However, we are the same as well. I know it is hard to distinguish the hows and whys of that statement, but I know you know that already. Our kind is rare. Very rare. I have done a lot of research on the fact they mostly end up with total humans, and as far as I found, you and I may be the first pair of star dust children who ended up together. We will be on our own timetable. Our human side has its higher needs that have to be met, but so does our star dust side. I did notice that star

Lunaris replied. Sienna’s voice wavered. “He’s fading. I feel it.” “Yes,” Lunaris whispered. “That’s not an answer!” Sienna burst. “What are you doing to him?” “What destiny requires.” Sienna’s chest tightened so painfully she nearly doubled over. “No more riddles. Tell me.” Lunaris stepped aside then, her form drifting to reveal the swirling rift behind her. Its edges crackled with shadows that writhed like living creatures, pulling and twisting as if reaching for whatever warmth entered their radius.