Roman Reigns Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You... you murdered the old King?" "We took care of a problem," Rowan corrected coldly. "But we made one massive mistake. We let his son live. We thought a useless pup wouldn't survive the winter alone. But Cassian didn't die. He crawled into the shadows, built himself an army of loyalists, took back his crown, and now he's the Lycan King. He’s spent years waiting for the perfect moment to destroy us. And this Peace Gathering? This is his move." The room went completely silent, save for the quiet ticking of the grandfather clock in the corner.

Maybe I still clung to a speck of hope that things would be different between us. "Look, do I need to spell it out for you?" Roman snaps. "There is no you and me, princess. There isn't an us. There never was, and there never will be. We spent a few hours screwing. That's all it was." He sneers, his teeth flashing against his olive skin. "I needed a fuck, and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time." He reaches over and strokes the side of my jaw. "Although, I'm not going to lie, the sex was phenomenal. I knew you would be an amazing fuck." Instinct takes over, and I jerk away. My hand slices through the air, the palm connecting with his stubble-roughened cheek. A loud crack

Jane shot back, "What else would you be doing?" "But I can't ride as fast as you. I'm afraid I'll slow you down." Jane patted him on the shoulder, her tone stern, "Wallace, it's time to go back and settle the score." Wallace immediately cupped his hands in salute. His eyes reddened from emotion. "Roger that!" - In Romenia, the aging King Ronald lay comfortably on the lap of a beautiful woman, his eyes half-closed in relaxation. Suddenly, an urgent report came from outside.

I explained. "It's splitted us apart, you killed an innocent woman, a king is meant to see beyond a path that is beneficial for his people," I continued. "So then, what, why don't you rule, or are you going to be a second Xylah?" He asked as I froze. "Just when I thought things were going right between us, you just decide to ruin it," I said, walking past him and slamming the door, heading straight to my room. ROMAN POV. "What have I done?" I mumbled, turning and running after her, calling her name but she ignored me as she kept walking.

Tears well up in her eyes as whimpers escape her trembling lips. The growl that leaves Roman’s throat is inhumane. It is demonic. “I am going to make one thing clear: neither I nor my brothers are under some spell. The reason we have not summoned any of you is because you have all grown useless and failed to please us in bed.” He lets go of her wrist harshly and massages the swollen skin gently. She and her friends bow their heads in submission. “Forgive us, your majesty.” “Leave,” Roman says coldly, and all three of them practically run for their lives.

he said and started turning everything upside down angrily. "Albert, what's it?" I asked. "This is so embarrassing, I can't hunt him down is getting me mad, who's he?, I'm the next king in my world, if I couldn't hunt this boy down, how will I rule my people!" he said angrily and I stood dumbfounded. I felt bad also, but there's nothing I can do to help it. Romeo p.o.v

“This is not true! It’s all lies!” Thiago yelled, but Kingston shook him hard enough for his teeth to rattle. Queen Dorothea’s hand covered her mouth as King Hernando’s opened and closed like a fish out of water. “Romaine… What are you saying? This is madness! This is pure madness! Thiago is your cousin! You’ve been close your entire lives… He cares for you…” “And he wants the throne, Father,” Romaine argued angrily. “But you know this… Both of you do.”

I asked closing the crack from the window and coming to massage her shoulders, hoping she’ll be smart. “The Estela i know doesn’t back down from one failed attempt” I whispered into her ear watching her visibly shudder below me. “Yes well… I believe you’re right. Prepare the girl. I won’t be taking blood from her cunt this time.” ─❈─ AURELIA ─❈─ My pulse went wild with jittery anticipation as Romano slammed his mouth over mine, possessing me. His smell so different from Rafaele, invading me. Pain in the middle of my thighs forgotten, replaced with a weird sensation, I allowed myself to melt into him. The darkness and all making everything even more mad and forbidden.

She thought for a while before saying, "Ronald?" "Hmm, you're close but no, try again." While Penny was still lost in thought, I suddenly felt a strange pull from outside. I immediately looked out the window, feeling the familiar beat of my heart increase whenever I sensed him near. Roman was outside with his beta, instructing some warriors. He looked tall and strong even from my window, I could see every contour of his rigid face. His handsome features seemed to be made of stone, hard but warm as well. "Ugh how could it be so hard to guess one guy's name? My ice cream is on the line here." Penny's voice raised a notch as she exclaimed, "aha! I think I've got it! Is it Romeo?"

Roman slid his lips along her jaw, slow, torturous. “Not until you understand something...” His hands clung to her hips, his hot breath burning her skin. “I decide who comes into and out of our lives.” Aylin felt her heart explode in her chest. “You can't control everything.” Roman smiled against her skin. “Yes, I can, and you know it.” Aylin pushed his chest with her palms, trying to push him away. “You're a damn tyrant.” Roman caught her wrists in midair and pinned them against the wall, trapping her completely.