Riverdale Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Him and I have a very close relationship but I don't blame him, I'm all he has aside his grandma. You see, my mate, Ria and I met during our first day of training as warrior wolves. We fell in love right off the bat, and became each other's everything. Four years later my mate gave birth to Milan. We were a happy little family, content even. That was until the rogue attack happened. Ria didn't need to participate in the fight, but my strong mate was never one to sit around when she knew she could help, so she did. She was fighting three rogues when one attacked her from behind. I was too late to save her and I blame myself everyday for that. Because of me, my son grew up without a mother.

He most certainly would have caught me on it. After she had confirmed our relationship, she left us to our devices and returned to her station. “I don't like Miss Raspberry,” River muttered under his breath, glancing at the teacher that just left. Startled by his words, I could only watch him, puzzled. When the teacher came over to us, River had pretended to be engrossed in his painting. He made no comments, even when I assumed he would. “Why?” “She's not nice to Willow.” He made a scrunched-up face, still watching the teacher. You would have thought the woman committed an unforgivable crime with the way he stared hard at her as if he could shoot her with his eyes.

EPISODE 1: PROLOGUE Riverdale High, a prestigious academy nestled in the heart of the town, was a place where kids were transformed into their best versions. The school's imposing structure was a blend of modern and ancient architecture, with sprawling gardens and mysterious statues that seemed to hold secrets of their own. My parents, John and Rita, were among the founding members of this esteemed institution, and their legacy destined me to follow in their footsteps.

Van squealed. "Gosh keep it down will you?" Rella tried to shush her. This was not at all what Van had expected to hear but she wasn't surprised either. She had always had a feeling that something like this would happen eventually. Stefan Diamond was a good looking man and Rella was attractive too and they're both red blooded male and female so… "Wow." was all Van could manage. And then she was demanding to know how it happened… everything. When Rella finished telling her the whole story Van leaned back in her chair.

"Anyway, a little while ago, Ray... River, 'Raving River', as we like to call her (jokingly of course) decided that we should get a gang together and revisit these parts for old times sake. She used to visit with us sometimes when she was little, you see, and she loves hearing me retell old stories about our adventures together. She especially likes the part about her getting caught in a landslide -- a tiny one of course -- because she was never too quick on her feet when she was younger, you know? It actually happened over and over... and over... and-- OW!!" *What was that for, Rayla?! Well, maybe you should be the one telling the damn story then!! Don't complain about the details after I'v

“Once I am back, I will talk to my manager about a transfer.” “I can take a job too,” I spoke hurriedly. “No!” both of them said in unison. “Turn eighteen, first,” River said sternly. I nodded with a pout. The couple had gotten busy kissing and making promises to each other, and I was wondering if I would ever get a guy like Keanu. *** “I have to write an essay on technology,” I closed my book with a thud and looked at River who was lying on the bed. Her legs were up in the air, resting against the headboard.

“Winter did this to you because you got too close to Scarlett. Because you kissed her. Because you dared to touch what he considers his. And now you want to go against him directly? He’ll kill you. He’ll do worse than this. He’ll—” River’s smirk didn’t fade. It only grew, small, bitter, defiant. “That’s the point,” he croaked. “Let him try.” Jada’s eyes filled again. She shook her head frantically. “You can’t even stand,” she said. “You can barely breathe. You’re not thinking clearly—” “I’m thinking clearer than I have in weeks,” River cut in, voice rough but steady. “I’ve been lying here… rotting… thinking about nothing but what he’s done to me. If there’s a chance, a real chance to hurt hi

Jared tried his best to keep himself between the enemies and River. "River Please, run! I can't fight them off! There's too many." Jared pleaded when River wasn't running. Instead, River stood frozen in place as he watched the gruesome scene in front of him. He was beyond terrified and couldn't move. It wasn't until he heard the painful sound of Jared's wolf howling in agony did River finally snap out of it. As River turns to run he is snatched off his feet and thrown to the ground. The wind is knocked from his lungs when he hits the ground. Before he can register what's happening, a fist connects with his face.

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?

River asked. His nose was never wrong. Dylan must have brought a woman to his home. “That woman is my future sister-in-law, right? Did she leave?” River asked happily. Dylan could not help but say, “What kind of nose do you have? She left a long time ago. How can you still smell something? “I can’t guarantee that she’ll be your future sister-in-law. She isn’t the person Nana found for me. I don’t even know her name.”