The Mandalorian Fanfiction Novels & Stories

After Ryan left the dungeon, Mandy plunge into another round of tearful spree.She was too scared of what he was going to do to her. However, she had no choice at this point. The only comfort she had was Alana. Tears blinded Mandy's vision again, she has been in the cell to live by the demands of a slave while her captor was present or not. Just as Mandy tried closing her eyes,the cell door flew open and she heard heavy footsteps it was coming closer. she knew

Many nights there was no sex involved because we were both too tired and we just cuddled through the night. Now the last thing, many of my enemies have already contacted me and threatened me that they know about Mandy or more precisely about Sidney. That little monster got me wrapped around her finger in no time and I would lie if I said I did not like it. She might be a little monster, but she is also loyal at her young age already and you can see she is as stubborn and fearless as just a few of my man were. I actually joked a few times that I should take her to the office every once in a while, so she could teach my men how to grow a pair of balls because the young lady already had bigger

"A man like me with a mission does not sleep, Edrand. Our people are counting on me. You rest, I shall return to join you when I can." Of course, Edrand was quick to believe his smooth lies. Everyone else would, but only he knew the battle that assaulted him whenever he shut his eyes to rest. All he'd see was Andriandita. His mate. One he didn't fulfill his promise of keeping safe. While Edrand slumbered, Draco left the room. He trailed down the hall but paused before her door. The breeder. His soon-to-be luna that'd die just like the others. She was beyond that door, probably slumbering. Draco had half the mind to sneak into her room. Maybe watch her while she slumbered, but he thought bett

His roar filled the cabin again. "Now, where were we?" She studied him for a moment before continuing. "I want to tell you a story." Mandy then poured out her soul. She spoke about her father, Malcolm the rapist. She told him about her childhood and the loneliness she felt. Then, told of her brother and his struggles to feel accepted. Large tears rolled down her cheeks when she explained about Emily coming into their lives. Her story ended with kidnapping Honey and all that happened until they arrived in bear territory. Tyboll's head and eyes were turned away from her by the time she finished.

He waved his right hand and said, "All of you… Are you blind? Can't you see that this is Ms. Mandy Zimmer, the leader of the Ninth Branch of the Jeans of Mordu? How dare you provoke her like this? So what if her boy toy slapped you?" Durandal looked at Mandy after scolding the long-haired man, then added, "My underlings are all passionate men and women. They're easily enraged and speak their mind without filter. I've scolded them. If you want them to apologize to you, I can tell them to do that as well.

i tightened s Chin and said angrily, “Tell me what i need to know.” I watched as tears streamed down from his face. He shook his head and said, “Please they will kill me if I tell you,” I chuckled and walked over to the table. I took a large blade and moved closer to the rogue. I raised his arm and stretched it out to cut off a finger from it and he shouted, “It's Mandy. She sent us and she's part of us,” I gripped the blade and furrowed my brows. I couldn't believe what he said. “Mandy? No, you're lying. I won't take that from you.”

Maybe somewhere in his own history, there was a loophole that they could fall into. From the story of the red wolves, the second one was very powerful, and looking at the tiny, bony young man standing before him, who might have not been in touch with his feral form yet, Mordeu knew for a fact that that red wolf was going to peel the skin off of Cillian and wear it as cover for his pet lizard. He shook his head quickly, trying to shake off such a horrible mental picture.

In times like these when the situation seemed dire, her bright spirit made things seem less gloomy, adding a ray of sunshine to an otherwise dismal atmosphere. Though that was true, Damien didn’t want to make it seem like he was some sort of dictator. To clarify his stance, he said, “I can’t exactly tell her what to do, but I can help make her feel better, right? Tell her that her new future-Luna of the Scorpio is in good hands.” “Am I in good hands?” Mandy asked, still flirting. Things were surely getting dangerous between them. But as it turned out, now wasn’t a good time for it.

“How do you know so much about that world?” Raina blushed and Ridley’s eyes flashed. “Crimson Moon worked on multiple cases during the rogue rebellions,” she told him before her eyes shifted to Kian. It was almost cute how she begged him to save her from this sudden attention she was receiving as if she didn’t know she had this type of allure. “Kian had to deal with a small uprising a couple years back.”

“We take over the Obsidian Night Pack. Ronan will tell everyone it was an accident. He becomes CEO of the Bancroft empire. Your right hand. The man everyone knows you trust.” “Do I?” Kael sounded almost amused. “You don’t think this will work? No one will miss you. The shifters already hate you. Ronan will be welcomed.” Mordane’s hand closed in my hair, yanking hard and forcing me upright. Pain ripped through my scalp, sharp and blinding. “Besides,” he said close to my ear, “the only person who ever loved you will be dead. Then you’ll know what it’s like to live without a mate.”