Riff Raff Rocky Novels & Stories

Rocky licks the salty tears from Zara’s face, then pushes her chin up with his nose. “What are you doing, Rocky?” She tries to push his nose away, but he keeps pressing g her chin up until she keeps her head up to the sky. He lifts his head and lets out a beautiful howl. Zara closes her eyes and joins him in gesture to honor Lavender.

“How can I help?” Ryder panted and snarled some more, before finally grinding out the word, “Rocco.” Rocco? I looked back at the wolf. Rocky didn’t think he could do anything. But Rocco… maybe Rocco had helped Ryder through this kind of thing before? Or maybe he would know what to do? “Are you sure?” I asked Ryder, looking back at the man. His head jerked in a nod, more fur cutting through his skin. I turned back to Rocky, panic clutching my chest, and said, “Bite me.”

Raffael let out a soft groan before undoing his trousers quickly, “Come ride me?” His fingers were still moving inside me and while a part of me wanted to say no and continue our previous discussion, I was too wet to give a fuck. I nodded and he lifted me up effortlessly, like I didn’t have two humans growing inside of me and placed me on his cock. “Shit” we hissed at the same time. “Fuck easy baby” Raffael moaned when I started rocking back and forth on him. My pleasure was building and I didn’t stop, starting to bounce on him instead.

That's all he said then turned me away. Lora and I were left looking at Rock walking back to the people he was talking to earlier. "Hmm…" I looked at Lora. "Why?" "Who are you?" "I'm Raffi." "How are you Mr. Rock Redwood?" "Friend?" Because I don't know if it's okay for this kid to tell who I am or not. "Friend? Girlfriend?" "No!" I immediately answered because I am not his girlfriend. "You know, stop stalking Mr. Rock Redwood."

Frankie asked moving closer "Hey,what are you doing?" Rocky moved back "I'm ready to do anything,,so let me kiss you,,hmm??" Frankie moved more closer "Stop!" Rocky yelled Trent and Jerry were laughing loudly already Frankie pouted sadly "Are you crazy? Gosh,,," Rocky touched his chest Seven came downstairs "Where are you going?" They all asked at a time "I will be back" Seven said going out already "I'm coming with you,,," Frankie said "Don't even dare" Seven said and went out

Ryan and Derek both yelled at the same time. “Pearl Jam is great,” Derek snapped. “So’s Outkast and Beck.” “Show some respect,” Ryan admonished her. “Fuckin’ has-beens,” Riley yelled back at them. “There’s over fifty indie acts, too,” Miles said. “Why can’t you get us in Riot Fest?” Riley complained. “Because Riot Fest is punk bands.” “We’re punk!” “No we’re not,” Ryan said. “We’re rock, not punk.” “I’M punk!”

Their lips were just an inch apart, and she kept wondering if he was going to kiss her. Liam, on the other hand, was fighting a battle within himself as both Rage and Rocky fought for dominance while he pinned Zoe to the wall. He still didn’t understand why Rocky seemed to act differently around this stranger. No one among his wolf form had ever challenged Rage before. "Know your place, Rocky!" Rage growled angrily as Rocky tried to destroy his happy moment with the girl. "That is my mate. You don’t treat her that way!" Rocky snapped angrily. "I don’t care! I will treat her as I wish. Now stop disturbing my blissful moment!" Rage yelled.

When Jake gained his sight back he saw some stable girls giggle as they walked by. The guy was wearing a black tank top, and black jeans with running shoes which ruined the cool guy image he was trying to betray.. The man looked down at Jake and sneered in his direction like he knew that Jake was judging him in his mind. Then Jake had started to worry that he was a mind reader. But he remembered Glory saying that mind reading is a rare talent that not many wolves had. He looked up from Jake and got a smile on his face, there was a blurred movement and when Jake got to his feet, Glory was in the arms of the guy that had knocked Jake down and was proceeding to kiss him on the cheek. Glory look

He said, “Whatever it is, you know I’m only loyal to you. I’m your man, Jamie. Ever since that day you rescued me from those bloody rogues.” Jamie knew he could hold Raffa to that. The first time Jamie met Rafa was through an unfortunate event where he had to rescue him from a bunch of rogue wolves that were trying to kill him. He didn’t know who Rafa was by then, but he rescued him anyway, knowing that he was falling prey to the rogue wolves. Ever since then Rafa had been a loyal friend to Jamie. After digging deeper, they realized that Rafa was indeed from their own pack, but due to the death of his parents, he had been on the streets. Rafa was 13 years old then, almost the same age as Jam

“You are not a bad hockey player.” He chuckled, "Coming from the girl who usually calls me a 'lanky oaf'." “How did you hear that?!” I shrieked. “You made sure I do, always.” He laughed and I huffed. "You are a lanky oaf," I shot back, "A very... well-built lanky oaf." He grinned then, a triumphant, sexy flash of teeth. "That's more like it." He leaned in, capturing my mouth again, this time rougher. His hand slid beneath my shirt, my stomach clenched, and I arched into his touch.