Red Rising Fanfiction Novels & Stories

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

At first, nothing happened. Just darkness behind my eyelids and the steady warmth of moonlight on my face. Then images began to flicker—quick, senseless flashes. A man with blood-red eyes. Thaltos. The name came to me out of nowhere. He was the threat Kade had been preparing for. Elena, screaming. She was bound to something that looked like an altar. Silver light was being ripped out of her against her will. Kade and Damien fighting side by side, both covered in blood. They were fighting something I couldn’t see.

Riley I had been watching the hallway for three minutes because I knew something wasn't right the moment Fantine slipped away, and when I saw one of my father’s personal guards cornering her near the statues, I felt a surge of possessive anger that made my vision turn a hazy shade of red. I stepped out from behind the pillar and moved faster than the guard could react, placing myself directly between him and Fantine while I let out a low growl that vibrated deep in my chest.

"Stop playing these silly mind games, Selene. You're just an Omega. Who would want you if you left me? If you really break up with me, don't come crying later." "Don't worry. I won't." I turned and walked away. My ankle throbbed with every step, but I held my head high and clung to the last shred of my dignity. Behind me, sharp, unmasked voices of mockery cut through the silence. "Hah, mark my words. In a couple of days, she'll regret walking out and come crawling back to the Alpha. Let's hope he doesn't give in when that happens!" "Exactly. Everyone knows she loves the Alpha more than life itself. She almost lost her life for him. There's no way she'll let him go easily. She's just throwing

Three weeks later, Elena stood in the bathroom with a test in her hand and felt the floor disappear beneath her. She had told herself it wasn’t possible. That one night, one mistake, couldn’t compound itself into something this permanent. She had told herself a lot of things over the past few weeks, standing at the kitchen window with Paul on her hip, watching the street below and trying to convince herself that life was moving forward, that the worst was behind her, that she was getting stronger.

I’m hoping that won’t matter after a few more days. A strange kind of high consumes me. I know Freya is alive. I play images of bursting through those Rising Star double doors and finding her. I want to sweep her into my arms and see her eyes blaze with ferocious color. I imagine placing my hand on her rounded stomach and a strange fluttering consumes my belly. I need to tell her that even though I briefly knew the sensations of a matebond my heart never left her. I was always hers if she had wanted me. /What about Phillipe, what about our vengeance?/ Rush mentioned and I inhaled. Usually my fantasies about the war ending climaxed with me ripping the still-beating heart out of the white-hair

“You fainted. Ryan and I got talking after you blacked out and you wouldn’t believe the things he made me hear. I still can’t!” “Well, except me being an actual lycan, in my right senses, I wouldn’t but after what happened to me few seconds after we fell out, the sooner I believe it, the clearer things would be to me.” Gar said walking up to Red with the intent to sit her up. “Red,” Gar’s eyes met with Red’s and they looked at each other’s eyes in a manner that made me know that they must be mates. “I’m sorry!” they both said simultaneously.

Red had been waiting patiently in the entrance of the Alpha's room since Lucien still isn't back. He was already becoming tired, and a bit sleepy. Suddenly, memories of his hot sex with Elsa came rushing inside his head, and he found himself releasing a smile. His legs were itching to go to her room, his manhood was becoming harder the more he thought about it, and his body was shaking little by little without his control because her body was one no man would be able to resist. No wonder she had succeeded in taking control over Dargak and had succeeded in making him do all the dirty work.

So Jane inserted a second finger into Red's asshole, sucking on her clit more rapidly and with firmer resolve. "That's it baby," Red said softly as she felt her own body prepare itself for the ultimate rush. Red had commented that Jane had been wound a little tight. Apparently, she was as well. When she climaxed, the earth stopped spinning, the angels sang and she saw stars circling her head. Jane's fingers were hopelessly trapped in Red's behind and her mouth was introduced to a copious amount of Red's honey. "Oh . . . oh that was nice," Red said, feeling Jane shifting positions and creep back up until they were next to each other again. Her superior night vision helped her see how happy Ja

The rule applies to both gender, females inclusive. Red knows the agony of sitting back and watching Ayr vent out her frustration carelessly on anyone that comes our way. He just wants to get the taste of her body to the fullest and then leave her. He doesn't feel bad since she's already aware of his plan. He knows she is beautiful but her character is highly dislikeable. He wouldn't be caught dead dating an obnoxious harlót like this if it wasn't for the steady intercourse he was receiving. Red's patience ran out quickly than he imagined. He got a grip of her hands and teared away from the numerous kisses.