The Mandalorian Fanfic Novels & Stories

Saying the words makes my heart feel like it’s about to explode. “You’re just panicking right now,” she says. “Focus.” “I’m trying, but….” “Inside,” Mandy insists. “You need to focus on the inside and find her voice inside you.” *** We were both about twelve years old, Mandy and I, playing ball in a bright green meadow back in the Emerald Moon pack territory. Even as children, we were drawn to each other as friends. Mandy was the daughter of Beta Kelvin, a strong man who doted on his only child, who was a daughter instead of the long-expected son who would carry on his family duties.

"He called her his daughter. Like he expected something from her. Obedience, maybe. It didn't sound like affection, Ronan. It sounded like a man giving orders to someone who answers to him." I knew perfectly enough that Mandy didn't hear anything from the supposed man. She was trying to build her story well enough. The mind link can only be heard by those who tapped into it. Pregnancy hormones? Maybe. "You're imagining things." "I heard her speak to the other people," Mandy pressed, insistent now, unwilling to let it go. "And alliances. I don't know what it means, but I know what I heard, and I know Vanessa well enough by now to know she wasn't talking to a ghost."

He continued, "I will set boundaries with Luna. I'll never contact her anymore. Shall we go to the beach someday? We could go to dramas and musicals. I won't force you into those extreme hobbies of mine. Forgive me, please?" He added, "I know you're still angry at me. But I suggested rock climbing because I really wanted you to get some exercise. You're too weak and pampered. Look, you came back in one piece anyway. "I forgive you for faking your death. How about you drop the matter with Luna? We'll be even, then. Okay?" A female voice rang in the air. "No." Mandy and I had spoken at the same time. She turned the lights on. The light illuminated her ghastly pale face and her swollen eyes. Sh

“You should know that we can never be together. If you were stupid enough to imagine it, kill the thought. You are a slave. My slave for that matter and it can never happen." Olivia knew what he was trying to say but she didn't want to believe it. She didn't want to let go so easily. With a deep breath, Xander said the words that caused her legs to almost give way. “I Alpha Xander Adams, reject you Olivia Stone as my mate." The tears she had been looking for suddenly came, gushing down her face like a river. Was she surprised? No. But she had thought maybe there was a chance. “I won't keep you here. You're freed from me, you can return to your pack today and never come back. Else, you will n

I know Maven enough that I know what makes his dislike Rhysand, aside from my lies of course. "We met two years ago." I answered. "And you got closer to him when you and Jordan were in a relationship?" he asked without looking at me, keeping his focus on the road in front of us. "Big Man Company and RID Millero are working together, they want me to be a temporary employee of RID Millero." "So you're like collateral?" Maven snorted. I frowned. "Your language is not pleasant to hear at all." "So what else?" "It was just an exchange." I grimaced to myself. "He needs a substitute assistant."

Mondrian was a Lycan, not just that but an elemental he was by far more stronger and powerful than Christoff in every way, “With his help saving my father and beating Valerie would be a breeze.” “Yes. And don't forget he is our fated mate. Nothing can beat that. Mondrian would do anything for us.” I nodded my head, agreeing to Alera's words, “Yes he would.” And I had been a fool not to have realized this for so long. With a new set of resolve, I clapped my hands, “I'll mate with Mondrian.” Alera howled in pleasure before she asked, “That's great and all, but what about Christoff?”

The muscles on his body were also impressive, and though she and him have had multiple encounters in the bedroom, she still didn’t trust herself to have a serious relationship with him. Anastacia took a lot of effort in making sure she wouldn’t kill her lovers, which is why she has only been with about four men in her life, and Fredo was the only one who lasted a year without her accidentally turning into her wolf and injuring him. Among the four men that she tried to have a serious relationship with, two of them died after her wolf emerged, and she needed Anastagio to keep her beast at bay.

Assuming the Mushroom Maiden died tragically, she could be betrayed by her mysterious lover, murdered in a fight between her father and lover, sick and abandoned or all the above. (Unknown to the mysterious lover, Mandy could tell he was lying to her from his taps. Although he wasn’t truthful, the naive maiden was lonely living in a cottage with only her father to communicate with. The animals in the forest and occasional travellers that stopped by would not share interesting stories about the world beyond the forest, and she was intrigued by the tales he would tell her.)

he remarked, acknowledging the power of our bond. Ryker appeared, his presence Making everything right again. Our love and forgiveness wrapped around us like a protective shield, bolstering our strength. Dinner filled the air with warmth and laughter. Alpha King Lukarien's announcement sparked joy. "I've found my second chance mate!" He beamed, holding Miss Mandy's hand. "She'll be our pack's Luna!" My heart swelled with happiness. Miss Mandy's nurturing nature made her perfect for the role. "Congratulations!" We all said, embracing Miss Mandy.

“Yes, you did. And I won't lie, I am not pleased by it. But it's not enough for me to terminate our contract. I know you have your own reasons, Mandy, why you did not tell me. And I won't ask you to explain everything to me because I understand. I understand where you are coming from. But I do hope that you will learn to trust me. Now I know that won't be easy because we just met, but surely, we can work on that, right? We just need to get to know each other better. Because with the agreement that we have, keeping important details—details and information that might affect our plans—from each other is not something that we should be doing. I need to make this plan work, Mandy, and that means