Starco Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Xavier kissed her a gentle kiss on her lips, then he took her hand to kiss them, and looked at the sky to look with him, and she says “You know, when I was in the human world, I used to watch the stars, I feel I have a good relationship with them since I was born.” "Yes, I know, I know you love them." She looked at him in amazement, before smiling indifferently at him, and turning back again to watch the stars, while he was looking at her with love, and all that was going on in his mind, would she forgive him when she knew the truth? In a dark place by the Black Forest, Marco stands, looking away, waiting for someone Despite this, his mind was wandering about Astraea and her marriage to Xavi

she muttered under her breath. Mia froze. “What did you just say?” But Santos turned, beaming a phony grin. “I said, have a nice day, ma’am.” Then she walked out. The silence that followed was deafening. Mia stared at the door for several seconds. Her pulse thundered in her ears. She saw it clearly now…Santos was one of ‘them’. One of the faceless trolls who hated her for daring to love someone younger. For daring to rebuild her life after pain. For daring to exist unapologetically.

"Ha ha ha , i'm serious" I smile and look at harry and he looks right back at me with his charming smile and i think that this time ,if i fall, there will be someone to catch me . I think I should let go for once and let the universe take me where I'm supposed to go. So i do that and forget my fears and I lean in and kiss him with all of me . Someone honks nearby breaking our kiss. harry clears his throat and says . "So I was thinking starbucks , we can have donuts or something? "

Stacey couldn’t stand her anymore, and she screamed to cut her words, "What’s that nonsense are you talking about?! Have you forgotten that Lionel has his Luna? Are you planning to step into his relationship? Or you want to be his mistress?!" "T-that's not what I meant...!" Cara looked at Lionel in panic and confusion. Stacey grew angrier, "Did you think I didn't know what your intentions are? It's written all over your face! Besides, what's wrong with being a Rogue? You were born a Rogue! If Rina hadn't risked picking you up when you were on your deathbed, you would have died a long time ago! Now you want to leave just because you saw a powerful guy and you wish him to give you a better lif

With the force of a volcano, he yelled “That bitch Stasia made a Kobayashi Maru. Meant to fail, so you understand failure happens in life. Fucking bullshit! What game is she playing? The lose of a Luna is devastating to a pack.” “I am the bitch. Everyone, please settle down,” Stasia turns out to be the human at Canon funeral. The fucking chick with ass. She stood a 5 ft something, all in black. I had no idea they made jump boots that small. Black cargo paints, black t-shirt, never looked so fucking sexy. A glock strapped to her side, knifes everywhere. Brown hair braided and put in buns. Blue piercing eyes. Fuck me please, I think I am in love. At least for the night. “Stop drooling Mark.

” she asked, and Zane chuckled. “I wouldn´t know... I was rescued from an experimentation facility,” he said, and my stomach twisted. How can he be so casual about the horrors he has endured? “I can feel your power... your parents must be of high rank,” she said with certainty. “Asteria...” Stavros said, opening a chair for his mate. “Have you decided what you want to do with Maddox?” he asked her. “burn him at the stake...” She said casually, and he laughed.

- Rowan Vale on his knees, scars bleeding starlight. - The entire valley on fire while I wear the full crown and smile. The visions vanish as fast as they came. I’m on my knees in the bowl, gasping. Not-Celeste crouches in front of me, exactly at eye level. Not-Celeste (whisper): “Every piece you claim makes me stronger too. Every symbol you master is another step I get to take toward you. Keep going, little storm. I want you perfect when I finally wear your skin.”

Stupid Ren. ‘Nah I like him. Mom likes him too. He’s changing.’ Star tells me with a purr, and I just ignore her. I know how badly she wants a mate, but mother explicitly told us... we don't have one. He will find the one for him in just ten months or so and I will be just his Alpha. I won't hurt myself by hoping for more. I won't hurt him by creating unrealistic expectations and a relationship between us that is doomed to fail. Yes, he's damn hot, and fucking amazing, but he isn't mine. That’s the end of it.

and send the message. Time to get to work! I open my draft book and review the scene I'm to be writing. It's supposed to be a spicy scene between the female and male main characters, but the main issue here is, anytime I try to think of how the scene will go, it's Josh that comes to my mind. How he touched me that night. How his lips felt against mine and how his cock felt driving into me relentlessly. *What the fuck Stacy! You should be writing your novel and not having obscene fantasies about your brother!*

That's going to be crazy long if i add the Stolen Alpha. I already see where the story is going inside my head. I am already palnning things inside my head. Imagining conversations between Storm and Aaro before she flees to the Iron River pack. I hope you'll trust me, because I will make things hard for a while. But for now they're falling for each other and soon we'll see what happens when Aaro turns eighteen. Do you think they're true mates? And if they are how would they react? I haven't written many characters yet, but I am planning on using some of your names later on. But only for characters that aren't evil. I promise. Unless you'd like that. lol