Romans & histoires Reversed Gender Roles Fanfiction

I have wanted to squash it down and deny it and it worked. I was the future alpha. I had responsibilities and duties and I needed a strong mate who could stand beside me and lead this pack. Not a human girl who couldn’t even defend herself against a beta’s daughter. I proposed this plan to publicly humiliate her, make the pack reject her and break whatever this was before it consumed us. My brothers had agreed immediately. We all knew what it meant and we all knew we couldn’t have her. Better to crush it now than let it destroy everything. I watched Blue’s face as the insults piled up.

This time, Timothy will now be a frail boy, and Rachel, though not academically strong, will be like a little sun who warms him. [That James Christian subplot is gone too. This time, Rachel is a legitimate rich heiress.] Returning back to the exam hall, my gaze darkened. In my previous life, I had torn away the character settings. Just when I thought that I had survived it all, I died once more, all because the author simply chose to rewrite the story. The male and female leads were still Timothy and Rachel. I had gone from an early-death supporting character to an even more disposable cannon fodder.

Why would she ever go back to being the woman who put everyone else first and herself last? “Changed?” She took a step towards him, her voice rising. “Of course I've changed! What did you expect? That I'd spend the rest of my life bending over backward to make you happy while you complain that I'm not doing enough?” “Evie—” “No! You don't get to stand there and tell me who I've become when you haven't even bothered to consider what I've been going through. You want respect? Fucking earn it. You want a role? Find a way to contribute. And if all you want is a woman who will obey you simply because you're a man, then you've married the wrong person.”

I paid her a shit ton of money, requesting discretion. But it felt fake. Like she had rehearsed it for other men. I didn’t want that. I wanted my own sub. Someone I could care for. Someone I could humiliate and treat like mine. Someone who wouldn’t run when they saw my dark side. Someone whose darkness craved mine.

I couldn't sleep, I couldn't even think. I went to the fire place to seat. I took one of Rowan history book and was reading it. Well..not actually reading, cause it was upside down. My thoughts clouded my head. How did I go from iris to these? How did I allow calista to come in and ruin things for me? How did I even ended up here? We all know its love, but truth to be told being a lesbian was so way easier for me than thist. This hurt like hell. I'm very sure it has to do with the mating link.

“Since you’re my fiancée, I’ll spend every day with you from now on. Okay?” Maddie’s body suddenly stiffened. She stared at me with her dark eyes, then smiled. “Okay.” From the comments scrolling across my vision, I learned that I was living inside a novel and was the “cannon-fodder supporting male”. Maddie was the “female lead”, and the Zimmermans’ real heir, Blaine, was the “male lead”.

She looked small, stuck, and miserable. In my past life, this girl had taken my mate's arm while I bled out on a marble floor. Don't worry, Kaia. I'll take very good care of Adrian. But that was a future Lila. This one was eighteen, half-dressed, and embarrassed. I didn't need to fight every version of her. I grabbed a replacement from the nearest display — same style, right size — and held it through the gap in the door. "Here. New one. Easier than fighting the zipper."

"My parents are both dominant—my father being a dominant alpha and my mother is a dominant omega—so they immediately thought that I would manifest as a dominant omega since both of them are dominant and my older brother is also a dominant alpha. But their assumptions were wrong. While my twin brother manifested as a dominant omega, I manifested as a recessive omega, which practically meant that I am useless to them. And that's when everything started to change. The loving stare that they used to give me turned into a sharp stare that seemed to pierce every fiber of my being. Their sweet and gentle touch as if they don't want to dirty me turned violent to the point that they would leave bruis

Shannon waved his hand and explained, “It’s okay, Daisie. Υou have also read the script and the original novel. You can recommend who you think is the most suitable actor for the roles.” Daisie stared at Zephir. Zephir nodded with a smile. She rubbed her chin and gave it a thought. Αfter all, those two characters were supposed to be gay in Freyja’s original novels. However, after her copyright to the novel was acquired by others and changes were made to the original copy, the rather sensitive LGBT relationship was changed into a brotherhood.

It's her retribution. The system laughed.