Riverdale Ao3 Novels & Stories

Amanda asked glancing at River. "River, meet Amanda, my witch friend. And Amanda, this River, my mate," I introduced them to each other. Amanda gasped and jumped on River hugging her. "Oh finally, I thought this idiot would never find a mate, he was already a failure," Amanda said giggling. River frowned. She had no clue witches were real and probably needed time to digest this. But she had her head wrapped around the werewolves and vamps no,w so she will survive the witches part too I suppose.

“Look at her. She’s dripping for us.” Ryder’s eyes dropped, and a guttural sound ripped from his throat. River’s fingers hooked into my panties, and with a sharp tug, they were gone. The cool air hit my wetness, and I flinched. “My god. She’s perfect,” River whispered, his voice full of a hateful kind of reverence. He pressed a soft, open-mouthed kiss to the base of my spine. “And all ours.” That’s when the competition began. “Let me taste her first,” Ryder demanded, his voice rough.

River hissed, "If she wasn't so dangerous, I wouldn't have had to kiss that stupid, furry, little pooch!" "I know darling," Clive drawled seductively, "but you did a marvelous job, my sweet." "I can show you," she whispered back. And that's when I saw her walk into my thin line of sight and kiss Clive the way she'd kissed Ryder. I quickly looked away, burying my head in my hands, trying to wrap my head around what I had just witnessed. So Ryder still loved me? He was just under the control of River, who was seemingly a witch? And they needed me out of their plans because I could stop them? There was a second phase? Did it involve death?

He knew that Matt and Theo were along the border with the warriors but he had no idea that their Luna had the same thing in her mind. Azraiel watched from afar how his men blended with the shadows in order to not scare the human off…without having an inkling that she would leave them perplexed. He has no idea if she sensed THEM or HIM… But he was now sure of one thing… His little human was definitely not ordinary…. And that just peeked his curiosity to know more about his mate…. ******************* Kira was looking over the border arrangements in her office when Ralph, a warrior mindlinked her about the incident they witnessed in the woods.

Connor. The past few months have been unbearable for me. I'm in the Autumn moon pack, Elara's pack. I've been stalking her like a crazy man. I'm a crazy man. I want her back. I shouldn't have rejected her. I should have found another way to get my revenge without involving her. As luck would have it, a woman approached me a week ago after she noticed me stalking my mate. Her name is River. She is Zuriel's ex-girlfriend. River wants to get Zuriel back, so we are the perfect allies.

LYRA I lay on the bed for a few moments after Andrew leaves the room. My heart is racing, and I can hardly breathe. “What did we just do?” I whisper to River. River is panting so loudly in my head I can hardly think. “I do not know but I think we should do it again.” “River, we have saved ourselves for our mate,” I scold her. “You heard him claim us when Cain wrapped his arm around our shoulder. He knows we are mate,” River explains excitedly.

River said, his voice gruff but not unkind. Riley held her breath as she felt herself lifted by River’s strong arms. She couldn’t help but lean into River’s warmth, her face pressing into his shoulder almost instinctively. The scent of his cologne, a blend of cedar and sandalwood with a spicy undertone, filled her senses.

Zara’s POV The rain falls in silver sheets, stinging my skin like needles. Each droplet hisses where it lands, searing the meadow’s grass into blackened scars. Ryland’s arms tighten around me, his warmth a fleeting comfort against the cold radiating from the shard lodged in my chest. It pulses in time with the Veil’s dissonant hum, a reminder that the fight isn’t over. “We need to bind the wound,” Ryland says, his voice frayed. He rips a strip from his shirt, but I push his hands away.

“Cum for me, Jordan. Now.” I shattered, shooting thick ropes across my chest while my hole clenched tight around him. Ryan roared and buried himself deep, flooding me with another massive load. He kept thrusting through it, breeding me until it leaked out around his cock. We collapsed together, exhausted. He carried me to the bed and pulled me into his arms, holding me close as I drifted off, his cum still warm inside me. ~~~ Headlights suddenly swept across the bedroom window. I jolted awake, heart slamming. Ryan’s arm was still around me, his cum leaking steadily down my thighs onto the sheets. The car doors slammed outside.

"Aria, I don't want you to die. Please..." Her crying made my chest ache. My previously resigned acceptance began to waver. But what choice did I have? "Violet, marrying the river god is the fate of every woman in our village. There's no escaping it." Our village was called Riverbend, built along the water's edge. Legend said an ancient river god dwelled in its depths. To ensure good weather and abundant harvests, every 15th of the month, the village selected a young woman, dressed her in red, and sent her into the river to consummate a union with the god. The village called this the offering.