Dangan Ronpa Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she promised, leaving no room to argue anymore. “Well as long as you’re happy, then I’m happy for you,” Ronan sighed in defeat as he extended his hand to Dainin. “I apologize, Alpha Monroe. I didn’t mean to disrespect your bond. You’re a very lucky man,” Ronan smirked. “I know I am,” Dainin stated smugly, shaking his hand. They both held each other’s gaze once again, thick tension returning to the air.

"You have Randu..remember." “Yeah…and she's busy. I don't know what to do here…just in this house… I'm bored Ronan.” "I can find you a job.. I have acquaintances in the kitchen..would you like to help with the kitchen?" Ronan asked excitedly. “And..I'll be bullied by all your fans? They can claw me to death… you don't know… those women are very vicious when it comes to men's hair.” Rena's answer made Ronan almost laugh, luckily he could hold it in. Ronan laughed because it seemed like Rena felt that she would lose if she is told to fight over Ronan. Ronan liked himself to be contested.

Chapter 24: Rip ‘Em Apart DAMON When I walked out from the room, my head was spinning with rage, fucking burning, like my blood was gonna explode. I was gonna break these men, Ronald’s men, shatter their fucking bones, send that bastard a clear message: don’t fuck with Damon Black. Andro better have every damn piece of info I need, or I swear I’ll blow his head off. Killing? I ain’t sure I wanna go there, not after Cupcake’s tears, her soft giggles, but if Ronald’s men push me, I’ll give ‘em a slow, agonizing death, burn their bodies till there’s nothing left but ash.

We have the same tastes, same values, we get offended by the same things and even our jokes sync. I was happy here, right next to Dahlia. Protecting her, being her big brother in secret. I was enjoying it more I expected myself to and you know what. I would never trade this experience for anything. After helping Dahlia set up th decorations to entice Ronan and he ended up turning her down, man, it took every bit of self control in me to not punch life out of him. He was supposed to be doing everything she wants, winning her heart and getting her to love him even more, so that when she eventually regains her lost memories, she'd keep loving him, she'd choose him. But no, he was doing the exac

“Yes, Papa. I will never forget when we play, when you feed me, when you take me to happy places. I love you, Papa. Let’s play more tomorrow. We’ll eat after your wound has healed. Tears fell from Ronald’s eyes after Miracle said that even I cried. Ronald shifted his gaze to me. “I’m sorry, Diana, for what I said to you earlier. You are an exceptional woman and dominant mother,” Ronald caressed my cheek as I touched his hand that had his own blood on it. “It’s all just revenge, but it’s not hard to love you, Diana. I loved you. If there’s a next life, I hope we’ll be the ones to build a real family with Miracle. I love you and Miracle very much. I will not forget both of you.” “Ronald?”

“Well, I assure you you’ll never have to worry about something like that. Beta Grant despises me and I have nothing but disdain for him. And…you don’t have to worry about other men either. I’m not interested in other men.” Ronan’s eyes lit up. “I’m happy to hear that.” He reached across the table and grabbed my hand. “Of all the things I have, of all the things that are mine, I think you’re my favorite. Ever since I got you, I’ve been happier. You changed my life.” I felt relief as the waiter set a drink in front of me. I took a big gulp. “Yeah, Ronan, you changed my life too.” *** Ronan insisted he wasn’t tired yet and wanted to go to the club next to the hotel. I was not a big dancer, but

I told him with a smile as he wrapped his arms around my neck. He looked at her again and muttered a small Hi before hiding in my neck. Ria was happy with that small greeting and smiled widely. “He is so adorable” She squeaked. “I'll be back, Ro. We are going to be best of friends” She promised before she left the room. I sat on the bed with Ronan in my arms and forced his tightly wounded arms away from my neck so he could look at me. “Do you remember Davian, baby?” I asked pointing to Davian who was still at the door.

he asked, his forehead wrinkled, clearly still half asleep. "Oh, you know," Daniella replied with heavy sarcasm, turning to Ronan with a dry smile. "Our brilliant young lady here is planning to sneak off to the palace all alone to rescue the love of her life." "He is not!" I snapped, feeling my cheeks flushed with frustration.

Just my own flushed face staring back at me, my eyes wide, my lips slightly parted. I exhaled sharply, my shoulders slumping. Damn him. I turned back to Ronan, my finger pointing accusingly. “There’s nothing there, you liar!” Ronan was leaning against the car, his arms crossed over his chest, his grin smug, infuriating. “Hmm,” he hummed, his tone mockingly thoughtful. “Must’ve dried up, then.” I growled, low in my throat, and launched myself at him. Ronan caught me easily, his arms circling my waist as I collided with his chest, his laughter rumbling through me. I pounded my fists against his shoulders, my movements more playful than angry, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

On our seventh mating anniversary, my Alpha mate, Ronan Thorne, abandons me once again for his secretary, Evelyn Stone's sake. This time, I don't kick up a fuss at all. Instead, I calmly draw out a silver dagger in hopes of ending my life. The moment the tip of the dagger is pressed against my neck, I feel someone grab my wrist all of a sudden. "Why are you hurting yourself? Who broke your heart?" I looked up in a daze, only to see the 18-year-old version of Ronan.