Ratchet X Rivet Fic Novels & Stories

Damien said and grabbed my neck with his left claw. His claw dig deep into my flesh and I could feel the blood oozing out, I felt like my life was being sucked away from me. Alpha Damien threw me across the room and I landed on the floor with a rib-cracking sound. I scrambled to my feet and picked up a stick. “Stay away from me and we can pretend this never happened,” I warned Alpha Damien. “You must be a bigger fool than your father, Raven. If you think you are ever going to get out of here, then you lie. Your corpse will be the only thing leaving this room.” Damien said and lunged himself forward.

Betty giggled, wrapping her arm around Martin like a vine, clearly trying to wedge herself into the conversation. "About that…" Ricochet shifted his weight—well, our weight—onto his other leg and let out a low hum. "She won’t be able to go to work today. You see… she’s a little off and needs rest. Don’t worry though… I’ll take very good care of my ‘wife’." Every word came out with emphasis in each syllable, and I could tell he did it just to needle Martin. Right in his face. "What? Who said I’m sick?" I grunted, trying to wriggle free again, but before I could, his other hand clamped around my lower leg and gave a teasing pinch.

“I keep telling myself that. But every time you touch me, the thought gets further away.” My thumb brushed his jaw. “Then stop fighting it.” He leaned into the touch. Just slightly. Enough to make my pulse spike. The vision flickered again — not full, just a warning edge. Riven’s face above me, gun in hand, eyes devastated. I pushed it down hard. Riven noticed the brief flinch. “Another one?” I nodded. “Shorter this time. But clearer.” He didn’t ask what I saw. He already knew. Instead he stepped closer, pressing his forehead to mine. “We’re both fucked, aren’t we?”

He was probably going to screw her and even though I knew they usually had sex, I still felt sick. Candi turned her head to the side and said something to Tyler while wearing a stupid smile that I really wanted to punch off. Tyler didn’t reply and she faced me again before raising her hand, giving me a small wave. I slowly let go of the breath that I didn’t know I had been holding and finally closed the curtains. “I don’t care,” I muttered in an effort to convince myself that what the two of them were most likely going to do in his room didn’t faze me but I couldn’t lie… It did.

"No, I warned him, so leave him. Plus, I'm sure when Raven shows she will make sure Gracie disappears quickly." Emmett laughs. "That will cause a catfight, and then Rizzo will be pissed as there is no way Raven won't hit." He's right, so maybe I should stop Ashton, sure they are only talking, but it complicates things. It won’t be a catfight, I saw footage from the club, Raven fights like a man. "Ahm." I look at Emmett his eyes flashing to the side quicker, looking in the direction I freeze. "What you said about ignoring the bait? I'm going to break that promise." I look at Rizzo, his arm around Raven as he whispers in her ear, her eyes on Ashton.

His beautiful cock. Tristan's lips moved down to roths neck, kissing and nibbling hungrily, his other hand, stroking Roth's cock, the precum making his stroke easier and smoother. He had Roth moan, his grunts as he kept stroking faster. The thunder rumbled, the rain fell harder, as they both keep on loving eachother, Roth could no longer wait, he wanted Tristan right now, he wanted to mark Tristan tonight, make him his forever. Hell yes! he wants to fuck Tristan tonight, hear him scream his name under the heavy rain fall, under the rumbling thunder, he wants to fill Tristan up with his cum.

As I’m running for Rachel, something terrible happens. I’m so close, I can sense her. I can feel her. My mate is within reach. But then a solid body slams against me. It’s the alpha of the pack and he’s not going to let me go so easily. I fall to the ground under the unexpected force of his attack. Rachel seems further away than ever. “You’re dead,” he snarls at me. “I’m done with trying to deal with you. Your fate was sealed the moment you dared return here.”

“Guys I’m so sorry but mum has to leave. I’ll drop you off with aunt Sophie and then pick you guys later. Deal? I say trying to lighten their moods. They agree reluctantly though. I feel terrible. It’s barely a month and I was already losing time with them. I drop them at Sophie’s , my best friend before I head back to the office. As usual, they were at the conference table and I sit in front o them, waiting for them to speak again. At least this time, I was determined to listen. “So we’ll go straight to the point. We think you should do the ritual mating. That’s our only chance of winning the impending war.” They start without even giving a preamble. I don’t know which I prefer, the ramblin

she hiccuped and Ryan whipped her tears “ Whatever it is Anna, I won't judge you, we all make mistakes that we are ashamed of, it's……” “ I was raped” Ryan was cut short by her words, he paused and lifted her face looking deeply at her, he could see she was fighting her tears and trying so hard to tell him

He caught the next punch, spun me around, and locked an arm across my throat. “Yield,” he ordered against my ear. I slammed my head back into his face. “Make me, you bastard.” He cursed and loosened just enough for me to slip free. We circled each other, boots scraping stone. My pulse hammered so hard I tasted metal. Every time our eyes met, the bond pulled tighter, as if it wanted us closer even as we tried to tear each other apart. “You’re faster than I expected,” Riven said, voice low. “You’re slower than I hoped,” I snapped.