Crimson Rivers Fanfic Novels & Stories

Lila sighed, “you know I’m not interested in Mr. Myers’ money.” “Alright, alright. Let’s at least pick a classy wedding dress for your mom.” In another store, Mr. Myers stood in front of a mirror, inspecting his wedding suit. “What’s wrong, Ryan?” he asked casually. “Lila rushed out the second you arrived, and you look like a kicked puppy. What happened between you two?” Ryan adjusted his tie, avoiding his father’s gaze. “Nothing, Dad. I’m just distracted.” “If Lila were truly your mate,” Chris said evenly, “it would’ve manifested in your childhood. You two were never compatible.”

"I don't just want you getting drunk on my account." Caden responded calmly. "What? Wasn't that why you asked me to drink? Is it not the point of all these? So, you could sleep with me?" River tended to be blunt whenever she was drunk. "Well, do you want me to sleep with you?" Caden smirked, moving even closer to her in the water. "Yes.” River blurted out, throwing her hand around his neck. "You are drunk, River." Caden reminded, as the bridge of his nose brushed River's.

Crimson announced, her eyes and voice filled with pride. "What?" Tyramon said tears filling her eyes. "So the decision is up to you," Crimsonsaid. "Crimson!!" I yelled, when I couldn't bear to see the tear in Tyramon's eyes. I didn't bring her here to suffer. "What?" Crimson yelled back. "You are crossing the line," I said, moving close to me. "I will show you I haven't even crossed the line yet," Crimson walked past me, she went straight to Tyramon, raised her from her chair, and slapped her across the face.

We still had no proof, but I was willing to bet my life that the Crimson Pack had something to do with his accident and death. “I say let your father bring in this Renegade Pack and destroy the Crimson Pack. Crane is trying to bully your father into this deal only because they have numbers.” Ruby’s arm drops over my shoulder, she pulls me in for a squeeze, the scent of oranges and her male surround me, stifling me. “So, you and Cameron?” I divert the subject back to her latest love only because thinking of what the next week might hold is causing a serious headache to develop. Also, the idea of being mated to Creepy Crane had my wolf on edge.

“What’s down is that I’m in love with you too, and we’re going to try this, one hundred percent, as a committed, monogamous couple. But someone is telling me I can’t fuck my girlfriend in this very moment like I so desperately want to. So I’m getting quite indignant. Is that clear enough for you now?” “Crystal,” she muttered, crossing her arms over her chest and scowling back. “But you’re going to have to wait a couple of hours, anyway, unless you want to put on a very X-rated show for all these people because you are not leaving this room until Black Crimson has made his last stand. Got it?” Oh, I got it, but the only thing I could seem to hear was X-rated show. Grinning, I lifted my eyebro

Crimson answered and brushed her hair back. "Thanks to you for making me happy too, you know, since after I lost my parents, Anna was the one source of my happiness, and after she was gone, I thought I have finally kiss goodbye to happiness but been with you have replaced all my sorrows with happiness, at first I don't care if I live or die but right now I want to live, just to be with you." Tyler replied. Crimson smiled and same with Tyler, Crimson licked her lips and Tyler started bringing his face closer to her lips, she closed her eyes and before they knew it, their lips touch, they kissed for the very first time, and Crimson didn't want it to end nor Tyler.

Crimson let out a sharp, pathetic grunt, stumbling backward into a row of wooden chairs as thick crimson blood instantly sprayed from his nostrils, covering his mouth and chin. He snarled, his eyes flashing a dangerous, bright amber as his inner wolf violently pushed to the surface, and he lunged back at me in a blind rage. We crashed hard into the solid stone wall, a brutal, chaotic scuffle breaking out as the other Alphas jumped out of their chairs to get out of the way. Crimson managed to get a tight grip on the lapels of my jacket, trying to use his weight to throw me down to the floor, but I quickly caught him by the throat, using my momentum to slam him hard against the massive stone p

"Do your really think Draven decides for me? I'll keep on seeing you, whether he likes it or not." "I also want to keep seeing you." "So all is well, little thing." He passes a hand over my cheek and smiles at me. Right now, if I acted on instinct, I'd drag him up to my bed and slip under the sheets with him. Instead, we exchange a complicit smile. If Draven were to come into my room and find us kissing on the window sill, he'd be furious. I intertwine my fingers with Lucian's and draw him inside. He holds up against him and lures me into a lascivious dance. I would never have thought him capable of such a romantic gesture.

All that was left was to shake on our deal of devilry and destruction. River's massive hand engulfed mine, hot and calloused. His grin held only cruelty and ambition's vicious delight. We had found our match in each other - the demented and the damned. "I will wait eagerly for the day your purpose comes to fruition, Kristy," River purred as I made my withdrawal. "Rarely have I encountered one with such delicious ruthless vision as you." He laughed, his admiring tone raised bile in my throat, but I merely inclined my head, unwilling to show weakness before the beast whose bloody services now belonged to me.

KRISTINA'S POV Tormented. Humiliated. Anguished. My heart, which beats every second, wasn’t enough to make me feel alive. For the 18 years of my existence, I have been continuously ridiculed—no one believed that I had a wolf within me. They said that those who grew up in Wysteria Hope Orphanage were failures because they weren’t favored by the Moon Goddess, Serina. No one from the orphanage dared to fight for me. The only person who did was my childhood friend—my one and only crush—Laurence Alfaro, the son of the Crimson Snow Pack’s Alpha.