Novel & Cerita Fangs Riverdale

I asked, wrapping the sheet around me as I started to get up, but Xander stopped me. "It's okay," Xander said, letting out a deep breath. "I wouldn't have woken you two, but it's important." Elias was suddenly wide awake. "What happened." Xander shook his head as tears filled his eyes. "River's dead." "What?" I asked as tears sprang to my eyes. "What happened?" Xander bit his lower lip and then released it as I rubbed his arm in comfort. "Sasha found him, killed execution style, with a note pinned to his chest that read 'You're Next'."

he asked, his voice a harsh whisper, filled with barely restrained anger. “Damien,” I replied, trying to shove past him. But this time, his hand shot out, gripping my wrist tightly. His hold wasn’t just firm—it was possessive. Ralph’s jaw clenched, his teeth grinding audibly as his fury bubbled to the surface. In one swift motion, he yanked me closer, his face inches from mine. “Did you break up with me for the vampire?” he growled, his tone venomous. “Was our son’s death just an excuse for you to leave me because you were tired of me?”

The dream played out like a surreal tapestry of anguish, each frame etching a painful image in Xander's subconscious. Chassy, refusing to yield, rallied against the vampire's onslaught. Bloodstains marred her fur, a testament to the sacrifice she endured for the pack. In the dream, Xander's silent pleas for Chassy's safety reverberated, but he remained a captive observer, unable to shield her from the onslaught.

“Don’t you dare hold back, wolf.” Ronan snarled and gave him what he wanted. He hooked Elias’s leg higher, changing the angle until he was hitting that spot inside that made the vampire cry out. Elias’s eyes rolled back, fangs sinking into his own lip as blood trickled down his chin. Ronan leaned down and licked it up, the taste exploding on his tongue and making him thrust even wilder.

Now, it's a different stupor. “Godfrey help,” River screams, and if the female didn’t have such a strong grip on me I’d have jumped. When she makes a long lick of her tongue, I see… FANGS! OHH SHIT!! I immediately gasp and try to pull my hand back, but just as quickly as she appeared the female is suddenly gone. River pulls me to him quickly and I see her now further down the long hallway. A man holds her from behind, and strokes her hair with his other hand. He’s not big like the Black triplets, he looks kind of like a regular guy.

“You're nuts! I knew you were more affected by what happened that day than you admitted! I'm going back to try to help my friend. You can stay here if you want, but on your head be it if he dies!” What?! No! What is going on?! I see Rex turn to leave while Tony continues to walk the path of the river. “Fang, go! Stop Rex now!” I speak quietly, but with urgency and Fang leaps out from the bush, clears the river in a single bound and races to run in front of Rex stopping him in his tracks. “What the?! Fang!? Where did you come from?”

“She knows about the ring. And someone’s framing me.” Xander exhaled. “I believe you, Reya. But it’s serious. A wedge between allies… could ignite open war.” I stepped forward. “Then let’s stop it here. Now.” He closed his eyes. When they reopened, fire burned inside them. “Agreed.” Lydia knelt and drew a deep breath. “I have updates from my scouts—Riverdale’s outposts near the border. camp reported seeing… wolves. Not map-marked Mooncrest ones. Something else. Something silent.”

Blood pooled beneath them, staining the snow. As Fang lay dying, his eyes met Aurora’s. 'I’m sorry,' he whispered, his voice weak and filled with regret. 'I should have been stronger. I should have protected you… and Arianna. I loved you, Aurora. I always did.' Aurora’s heart broke at his words. 'I know,' she whispered back, her voice thick with emotion. 'I know, Fang.' Fang’s eyes flicked to Gray—Xavier’s wolf—one last time. 'Protect her,' Fang said, his voice barely a whisper. 'Protect Aurora. Keep her safe… for me.'

the vampire with the missing arm observes. I growl at him, then turn my attention back to Randall, who is squaring up on me. We circle each other around a tree with a dead body underneath it. When Randall lunges again, I duck underneath him and snap my jaws around his neck. I can’t see his expression, but I’m sure it’s one of shock as I sink my teeth in and tear at his jugular. He makes a gasping sound as blood fills my mouth, coating my tongue in the taste of aluminum. How does Rafe drink this on purpose?

Rylan sidesteps and slams his massive body into River’s side, sending both wolves tumbling across the platform. Growls shake the clearing. River claws at Rylan’s shoulder, drawing blood. Rylan retaliates by clamping his jaws around River’s flank. River twists violently, tearing free, leaving streaks of red across the wood. They collide again—teeth, claws, raw power. Dust swirls around them. River aims for Rylan’s neck, but Rylan ducks and seizes River’s front paw in his powerful jaws. With a vicious twist— A sickening crack echoes.