Rodrick Heffley X Reader Novels & Stories

**Disclaimer:** This story contains dark romance themes including explicit non-consensual sexual content, violence, forced marking/bonding, emotional abuse, revenge, and psychological trauma. It is intended for mature adult readers only. Reader discretion is strongly advised. --- **Chapter Six: Isolde** Ryder’s fist remained buried in my hair, yanking my head back so sharply that pain exploded across my scalp. Tears pricked my eyes as I was forced to meet his cold, storm-grey gaze—the same eyes I had once loved with every foolish piece of my heart.

Draco traded a flustered glance with Alfos before turning their gazes back to Rodrik. "Could you speak in simple, straightforward terms?" Draco pressed. Rodrik gave a sharp nod. It was a wonder his neck didn't break in the process. "May the Creator be blessed, my lord," Rodrik rattled, brown teeth flashing in Draco's face. "My lord, Edrand Thraegastis Rahl, is your second chance mate..." Draco's grip on Rodrik's biceps loosened. He stepped back, shocked. The males in the room slipped into shock and gasps.

Lucinda spits with hatred in her voice, starting to get worked up, "What the fück are you saying? That cr—“ Frank silences her with a single glare and begins to explain. "Here's what I've been thinking: all Rodrick wants in life is a place to be safe and that he can call his own. A place where he can finally feel like the dominant alpha his father wanted him to be. He wants the life of an alpha with his Luna, like a little kid obsessed with old fairytales his father told him as if they were still real. We've known that from the beginning and so we assumed he's crazy, but now I'm beginning to realize this plan of his is just... a very human desire to have what he's always wanted." He lets out

"A little. I told her again that I didn't do it to hurt her. I really was open to giving what we had a second chance but when I fell in love with Molly I wanted nothing more than to be with her." "And then you proposed to her in the hospital the second you woke up from being asleep for a whole month," Rodrick said. "Yes I did." "You couldn't even talk well and you asked her to marry you." "Yes." They laughed. "The whole time I was under I kept dreaming about her. I kept seeing her face and hearing her voice. And all the moments we shared together kept playing back to me like a movie. From the first time I saw her to now and in the dream it wasn't the others Mollys, it was her. Just her. The

She had expanded them. Then, eleven and a half years ago, she had written about a young alpha she had taken on as a long-term project. Rodrick Vale, she wrote. Ambitious past his ability. He believes he can build himself an empire. He cannot. He has no patience and no strategic mind. But he has hunger and he has cruelty and he has wolves. He will be useful as a hand. I will be the mind. He does not yet know. Brynn put her finger on the line. Read it again.

《 Aurora's pov 》 Rodrick continues to hum as his eyes never leave the written words in the book. Xavier pulls away a little to scan his eyes over my body intensely with a look of shock and confusion. He clears his throat when his amber eyes fell on mine. Tearing them away he looks over at Rodrick. "How is that possible since we only- " He looks over at his sister and a shadow of a blush crawls on his cheeks. The terrifying alpha was flustered!

Every six months. I had spent the last ninety days wondering how a wolfless, exiled rogue like me was ever going to get past the iron-clad gates of the most secure military academy in the north. I had been preparing to risk my life just to sneak over the outer walls. But the door wasn't locked. The door was right here, built by the very man who kept this village alive. I wasn't moving away from my vengeance. Without even realizing it, I had walked right into the epicenter of the plot. The path to Grand Alpha Roderic D’Arden didn't require me to scale a fortress; it required me to prove myself to Chief Rod.

She tried to make contact with it, but it was as if there was a barrier. She couldn't get through. It amazed her, the warm energy told her it was not a spirit, in the sense of a lost soul. Cold was fear, but that energy was warm. She felt it tingle. It disappeared again. Maddie walked on to the library. Rodolf was among the piles of books, reading on his laptop. Raven stood high on a ladder, leafing through the books. He tried to read the titles of the books with his head to the side.

I nodded at him surprised by his thick Russian accent. Sitting down I curled my feet up under me and removed my bookmark and began reading the start of a new chapter. The room was kind of cold and I was about to get up to put on some socks and maybe my sweater when Roark stood up walking to a closet in the hallway. He returned with a soft black throw handing it over. It kind of creeped me out, half because he read my mind and a half because I was reading a book about somebody who just knew things about people. I knew in all actuality it was probably because I had been rubbing my arms and moving around a lot.

"I thought you'd call me a monster and run." I kissed him and promised I would never run. For the next few days, we were practically glued together. Ryder finally let his Alpha instincts off the leash, and I finally got the husband I’d been dying for. But I was still curious about his little internet diary. When he left for the office, I sneakily logged onto The Den. Sure enough, Midnight_Howler had posted an update: "She knows how I feel! This is better than closing a ten-billion-dollar deal!" I snorted. Such a dramatic Alpha. But his next post made my jaw drop: