Joaquin Riverdale Novels & Stories

Rain exclaimed suddenly, perhaps after sensing River, her face lighting up as she saw her. River knelt down in front of the children, forcing another smile on her face. "Hey there, squirts," she said, her voice strained. "How are you two doing?" Leo shrugged, his attention still focused on his drawing. Rain, however, tilted her head and looked up at River with her big, amber eyes. "Mommy, you look sad," she said, her voice small and filled with concern. "Did a bad man make you cry? Should we go get Lord Draven to come to break their necks like this…”

I also mind linked that to Jasper but before I could block Jasper he quickly said his last words to me. "Angelina Riana Rivera Wolfen my love, I will not lose you over this. I need you by my side and I will find you." His deep Alpha sexy voice said to me in a determined tone which scared me. He was supposed to give up on me not spent his whole life searching for me. I could now feel tears flowing down my face while still staring at the burnt out cabin as this was it. I was going to start a new life and leave both my mates behind to never see them ever again.

I shouted. He didn’t fight back or say anything. He only put his face in his palms and sobbed. F*ck–that reaction scared me. River’s Dad walked towards me, “I assume you’re Alec, the one my River spoke about?” “Yes, Sir.” I nodded. “I like you already. I’m Kyle Barlowe and this is Abby, my fiance, River’s soon-to-be stepmom.” He said in a deadpanned, somber tone. I nodded and shook their hands.

“None of this is your fault, Jada. But I need you to leave. Right now. Before Winter or August or any other person shows up. Please, Jada. Please.” River closed his eyes. He didn’t have the strength left to argue. He only had the strength to stay alive—for her. For Scarlett. For whatever came next. His good hand—swollen, trembling—closed around hers. He pushed it gently away from his face, the gesture weak but insistent, as though the simple act of touching her was both salvation and torture.

“You don’t know that. Jared will never be complete until he meets his father. Trust me. I know.” Julianne was getting more and more confused. As soon as she found out that Jas and Jin are one and the same person, she had decided not to let Jin know about Jared. But talking to River now gave her a different perspective. Especially since River didn’t know his father until he was in college. She frowned at him. “I hate you.” River laughed. “Well, it’s never easy to hear the things you needed to hear, if they weren’t what you wanted to hear.”

One group went to Riverdale, while another went to the airport to pick up the grievously-wounded and still-unconscious second son, Marcus, rushing him to Capital City Public Hospital! As for the master of the Quaid family, he braved the cold rain as well, going straight to Tundra Peak and looking for the legendary doctor, Vonn Nile. He begged the latter to save his son… At the same time, the Joo family assigned some men to head to Riverdale, hot on the Quaids’ trail. All the currents of chaos seemed to be gathering in Riverdale. … Wynn did not sleep well at all that night. In her dreams, she kept seeing Marcus’s disgusting mug lunging at her as he cackled coldly!

, Joe whispers sinisterly as he stares deep into Bale's eyes while they stand face to face with each other, so much so that their noses are almost making contact. "Keep telling yourself that.. Quantico.", Bale replies. "Richards, I swear to go..!", Joe barks, clenching his teeth so hard that his voice sounds so vicious and undeterred. Even Alice in the bathroom gasps in fear that he might get angry enough to punch the D.A. "..But I just don't get it! Why are you defending him? You have lost family to drugs and cartels. You of all people should know how dangerous.." Joe cuts off Richards' speech by grabbing his shirt. As he glowers at him, his eyes begin to display the buoyant flame of fury k

Probably get acquitted for life until the day I died or got killed in the slammer, either way I was good with that. “I’m not his father” I never would be. ‘Are you seriously listening to everything you are saying? Lydia would never-“ “Lydia’s fucking dead. She’s not here, open your fucking eyes and see the world for what it is. Joaquin killed her. She was good, she was the only thing that was good and pure and he shot her without even blinking. Like she was some sort of deer in the wild” He took a step back giving me the chance to breathe.

The only time was when she was in— “Riverdale” Came a whisper and a crinkle between her brows. Of course, she was headed back to Riverdale if it was the closest thing she’d have to a memory of her aunt. She figured she might have cracked it but before she could put a call through to Leonardo, Joan heard frail footsteps draw close to her and she suddenly froze.