Riverdale Fanfic Novels & Stories

Raven "Listen Riley. You wanted me to give you a chance and I did and I am saying that I don't feel anything for you. I never committed to you. We never got physical and I am not emotionally attached to you. You are a good man but I don't have feelings for you." Riley "You are lying." He was shouting and everyone Started looking at us. Raven "Why are you creating a scene here? " Riley "You really care about that? I mean you ditched me." He was talking loudly. Raven "Shut up Riley. Don't create a scene here." But he didn't care. Riley "Listen up everyone. This is Miss Raven Parker. The only child of a successful businessman and industrialist. She has a hobby of ditching boys. Bloody bitch."

In my mind, River didn’t seem the kind of girl to ride a bike. I WAS F*CKING BEWILDERED! Can you blame me?! It would have been better if she never wore that f*cking mask. I missed having her in my arms. The instant she confessed that she was Raven, I couldn’t let her go. I had to have her. The way things turned out though, would be a night I’d never forget.

Damien and River were out to celebrate Damien's first anniversary in bloodhound pack, and he had said Caden would be joining them shortly. River’s reaction to the information was a deadpan because she had never been interested in him, despite countless times of the people in the Pack fawning over his looks. However, as he slipped into their booth, sitting across River, she saw the reason they'd fawned over him. When their knees knocked briefly, River heart had skipped. And, she checks herself out, confirming that her black mini dress wasn't too mid for Caden's style. Actually, she had worn that dress to impress some other guy in her physics class, but things did change, and she is glad she w

I ripped it off and read it. "Raven Valkhor slept with half the lacrosse team, that's why she doesn't know who the real father is. She's just pinning it on Dante because he has money." My stomach dropped. This was a new low even for them. "They're lying," Breeze growled. "Everyone knows we've only been with Dante." "It doesn't matter if it's true," I said. "People will believe it anyway." I crumpled the note and shoved it in my bag.

I thanked him. “There is no need for you to thank me, this is the least I can do for you,” Dylan responded. I rubbed my forehead. “I wish I could turn back the hand of the clock. This is all so frustrating,” I complained. “Don’t regret anything, Raven. Your union led to the birth of Lily,” I nodded my head. “I need a drink,” I muttered and called the waiter. “How is your mate?” I asked him. “We are actually doing fine, I think she is warming up to me,” He replied.

I won't. I start thinking about what kind of future we have together. I mean. I'm crazy about the guy too. He blows mind at every turn. Every time I see him, it feels like I'm seeing him for the first time. Awe struck, drooling for more. But, to what end? What we have isn't a fling. At least, I don't feel like it is. Rivers feelings are obviously strong as well. Even his wolf is crazed. The thoughts rush into my brain, bringing more questions then answers. I have to talk to River. I want to know what page he's on here.

Since Lord Draven was the one who brought Rain from her womb with his hands during labor, he had developed a liking for her daughter. River could remember those little moments when she’d catch him smiling at her, telling her stories, and even how to hunt. She had always hated the kind of energy Lord Draven was instilling in her little girl, but when she remembered how cruel life could be, she always acted as though she never noticed. River had been brought up in a fantasy, shielded by her big sister who gave her no combat training or taught her how real shit could get. She wouldn't want the same naivety from her daughter.

He played with my fingers as we looked up at the stars. “I think that Arianna and Hunter planned that shit,” River said. My lips parted, and I looked up at him. “Maybe,” I agreed. “I guess it would make sense. He likes me, and she likes you.” “I think those two would do just about anything to come between us.” River stared down at me. “It almost worked,” I muttered. River chuckled. “I don’t think so. It hasn’t worked for years.” We lapsed back into silence for another long moment.

That was exactly what I had in my mind, but I wasn’t supposed to say it out loud. His wonderful thick dark brows met together. “What?” I wanted to roll my eyes. “My work here is done. I have to go.” “River, we need to talk.” “I don’t think so. I should stay away from you, remember? Then this is what exactly I am doing, honoring your wish. Go back to your date.” She was just pretty and innocent, but she was still dating my ex. “That’s Everest.” Of course, she is. She even pretended to be my freaking fan. How awesome was that?

{Isla’s POV} So there might have been a time when I was madly in love with this one guy— Ralph Tinter. We had fallen in love during Combat Schooling and had started dating. Ralph had been the sweetest guy ever and I had been the happiest girl ever. Our love had been so dreamy and I had thought our bond was unbreakable… until I met Cayden that is. Ralph was romantic but Cayden wasn’t even trying. Cayden had effortlessly claimed my heart within mere days of us running into each other.