Roman Reigns Fanfiction Novels & Stories

All of those clothes were Rose's clothes that Rion still kept until now. The arrangement of the clothes was still the same as the last time Rose opened the wardrobe. It was the night before Rion got furious, because he thought Rose had cheated on him with Lucas and had conspired with Emperor Dario to overthrow him. Then they would take Panthera and make the capital of Panthera the capital of Archadia. Rion again felt his heart being squeezed and stabbed. His eyes were closed, taking in the pain. Many years had passed, but the wound in his heart was still there. His regret, his anger at himself, and his sadness.

“Even though he’s illegitimate, they’ll have no choice but to make him my successor.” Illegitimate? Whatever, that was none of my business. “People might not even believe us. We don’t even look like we’re in love.” I came back to my senses. Fooling the kingdom was one thing, but misleading the royals and the officials? Roman closed the distance between us and cupped my chin. “Is that so?” He leaned closer as I held my breath. He looked like an angel—no, he looked perfect. Too bad his personality was full of shit.

Roman says with a death glare in his eyes as he gets up from his chair, holding his hand out for me, keeping up the facade of being the perfect gentleman. “Please don't hurt Ryan.” I say with tears in my eyes. “When I'm done with you princess, you would wish I had taken out my anger on Ryan.” Roman says with a determined crazed look in his eyes.

"I don't understand what love really is, but Raizel, love should never bring you down. Can't you see that? Eleanor should be there to support and help you grow, but look at what's happening!" "You're starting to act childish too! You're not able to work properly and you're making bad decisions. Do you realize what will happen next? You will never become a king, and worst of all, Crimson Twilight will disappear forever," Romaine expresses. My parents and grandparents seem to agree with what my sister is saying. "Did you know that your grandma and I were attempting to communicate with the luna of Frozen Rage? Did you know that they have declared war on us? They are already taking action. Their

Renai inwardly trembled but before her lie could lead to another punishment, she put her hand on his cheek which instantly got a dense effect on him as he closed his eyes in defeat and inhaled sharply. “Oh, you little fallen angel with such perverted touch,” He cooed and sighed sharply before pulling her into another deep kiss. This time, she moved her lips to prove her words which had the king fired up in heat. He kissed her madly and tugged at her lower lip before pulling away. His chest heaved in a fiery motion. “My wild charmer, you undoubtedly know how to arouse a cold-hearted man such as me,” He slurred sneeringly and pecked her nose.

“That is who you are after all; my mate.” I scoff. “It hasn't been that long I left Earth, and now, I am someone's mate?” He feigns hurt. “Someone?” He places a hand to his chest. “I am Rome. The King of Lucian City; the only Lycan. And you should be honored to be my mate.” Honored, my ass. He is prideful, and I despise men with a toxic ego. My eyes twitch. “You are not how I pictured you?”

He says, making my hair stand on ends. Can Roman really be that diabolical?. ###############$$

I thought about just creating another army, but what's the fun in letting them fight my battles? I snapped my fingers and materialized a gold set of double-bladed fans. These were my go-to weapons. My favorite, even. Raphael's voice cut through the tumult, his words dripping with persuasion. "Rayne, let us end this futile game of power and wills. Join me, and together we shall rule. Be my queen." His hand extended, an invitation to seal our fate. The Darkness within me stirred, its presence urging me to accept his offer. My own desires, too, seemed to lean in that direction, which only served to ignite my anger and mistrust. Yet, I knew this was the opportunity I had been waiting for.

Then his tone shifted into something uglier. “Oh, I see. You have grown wings because you are warming Alessandro Orsini’s bed. You think that gives you the right to speak to me this way?” I let a small, sharp smile enter my voice. “I’m not only warming his bed, Roman. I’m engaged to him. And unlike you, he doesn’t make me feel like I’m something he owns.” The explosion came exactly as I expected. “How dare you! I will find you. When I do, you will remember exactly who you belong to.”

“An attempt to undermine the my authority. To replace the Luna without my consent. To place another in her position for your own gain.” “That is not what we were doing,” Diane said quickly, panic slipping into her voice. Ryan didn’t look at her. “It is exactly what you were doing,” he said. The air felt thin. Hard to breathe. My father’s face had gone pale. “Your Majesty, please,” he said. “We meant no such thing. We would never act against you.” Ryan was silent for a moment. Then he turned his head slightly. “Rain.” My name in his voice made my heart jump.