Riverdale Fanfiction Novels & Stories

they were doing everything for me. now its my turn...my turn...i would do that...i would.... In morning River came out from his hotel room....he was so happy because he could see his fairy .... Today he wore normal t shirt ...and torn jeans....he thought today he would present himself as a normal lover...not as a formal businessman.... River's pov I told Alex that i would go to parkar mansion first... when i went there her parents welcomed me wholeheartedly...i thought my plan was in success....they told me to take breakfast...So i sat in table...i just kept staring in stair .....

“We were having a conversation. That’s all.” “Dahlia.” River tilted his head, all fake innocence. “You were in a wedding dress. He was looking at you like he wanted to rip it off with his teeth.” My face burned. “It wasn’t like that.” “Uh-huh.” “It wasn’t.” Rain smirked. “So what was it like?” I glared at him. “You know what? Since you two have so much free time to gossip, why don’t you go check the irrigation lines. All of them. By hand.”

I bit my lip and looked up at River, hoping he had an answer. “We got into a fight,” River said truthfully. “Then Dallas ran off to the creek and fell in. I saved her, and she had to change her clothes.” I stared at him in disbelief and awe because that was almost believable. Helen raised her eyebrows but chuckled. Helen shook her head. She Probably already knew what we were really up to. “Xavier and Lyle are upstairs asleep,” Helen said. We nodded in understanding. When Helen walked away, River and I bursted into a fit of laughter. River and I looked up at the party. We both watched as Hunter walked to his vehicle. Hunter stole one last glance from me.

“Wait a minute… you're actually gonna let some guy fuck you?” The words echoed across the ice as Ryder swung around a cone, his stick slapping the puck with an easy flick. “Yeah,” he said, breath puffing white in the cold. “It's not a big deal.” “Not a big—” Drew nearly tripped over his own skates. “What the fuck, man? Some guy’s gonna put his dick in your ass.” Ryder grinned, coasting backward. “It's Lila’s fantasy.”

It wasn't the best option or a good decision, but I wanted to see for myself what we were dealing with. Especially since dear ole Mom wasn't being completely forthcoming in allowing us to be told what she anticipated the future would look like. "Are you becoming a pervert now?" River asked as soon as he approached. "Oh, wait, you already are." "Very funny." "Hey, I don't mind the outdoors, but I was having a nice dream when you interrupted me." He yawned and stretched on purpose. "We need to start tracking the wolves." "Are you talking the big dudes with fangs?"

Riverdale was located next to the capital, once a booming industrial city, now long past its prime. Stepping into a computer company in Riverdale, I pushed open the glass door. The receptionist, a young woman, was scrolling through a social media app with the volume on. “Breaking news from the elite circle—Daniel Sterling is getting a divorce! “They were straight out of a novel. His ex-wife was a Langston University student. Their love was an intense push and pull, with him chasing while she tried to escape, only to find herself trapped. All because of their families disapproval.

As River stays in the mansion, she gradually gets used to the people here even though he rarely talks to them. As she continues to pretend to be Spawn's mother, she gradually becomes loved and closer to the child even though she shouldn't have to feel it. River was busy cooking food for Spawn when she suddenly heard a scream from the living room so she hurried out of the kitchen and headed to the source of the noise. She caught up with Spencer who was about to slap Spawn without any hesitation but she suddenly intervened. And for that reason she was the one who was hit by Spencer's palm.

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.

“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.

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.