Roman Reigns Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Roman whispered in her ear. Her body shuddered as his breath met her ear, leaving her skin hot. Roman ran his long, slender finger across her jaw, tilting her head to face him. "I could have let it slide if you had been out all night on your own, but to think you were out, fucking another man while I sat here worrying about you like a maniac," he continued, his voice filled with a mixture of anger and irritation.

"She's so cute when she's bossy." I whip my head around to glare at him. Big mistake. Roman is beautiful in a way that feels dangerous. His eyes are dark, dilated, his lips curved into a smile that's all sharp edges. He's been circling me like a shark, and now he's close enough to touch. He reaches out and flicks the diamond earring still dangling from my lobe...a symbol of my old life, my real life, the life I want to go back to. "Tell me, Princess..." He leans down, his tongue darting out to lick a stray tear off my cheek. I didn't even realize I was crying. "Did Jax ever make you feel like this?"

The click of the camera went out at that exact moment. “Woah, this has got to be the most beautiful one yet.” The photographer exclaimed. He looked up at me. “The both of you look like mother and child, most especially with the matching hair color.” I laughed. “Oh no, we are just friends.” “Reign's hair is darker than mine.” Roman exclaimed. “She also said it is darker when it is wet. Mine is not like that.” He said, cupping his ginger red hair like he wished he had my own.

Ray ran into the direction she just came out from without another word. Lucian shook his head, enjoying the feeling of finally having his mate in his arms. He was worried but he knew the mischievous princess more than anyone, she could handle anything as long as it doesn't get out of hand. 'Out of hand, with Raymond helping her, everything would be fine'. He tried to assure himself but he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong. "ROUGES" Xavier growled angrily.

"Thank you for your honesty, maid," he said, his voice dripping with authority. "You have served your kingdom well today." With a dismissive wave of his hand, he signaled for her to leave. As the maid hurried out of the chamber, Sylvian remained, a silent witness to the unfolding drama. Roberick's mind churned with thoughts of how to confront Salena and what actions to take next. The dominos had begun to fall, and the kingdom's fate hung in the balance, driven by secrets, manipulation, and the dangerous desires of those who sought power in the forbidden glade.

King Alano looks annoyed when someone mentions the queen's name. "Sorry, King. I'm just having an opinion." Reynold lowered his head, not daring to look the king in the face. King Alano suddenly moved to sit on the sofa. "Weird. I can't read her mind at all." Reynolds frowned. "Did the king feel something strange from that woman?" "I don't know. I'm also confused. But one thing's clear, that woman's scent is different from other lycans." King Alano closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

"I love you more... and I love our king more too, and when he say that I should protect you then I will fight to the death. I'm nothing, but you are everything to our King, to our kingdom. Please... don't ever do that again." "I don't think I can promise such thing. Would you...lay with me? hold me?" My heart was wanting both of my men, but Ranulf was busy, he was the king. I've struggled before when I was still with my wolf mate Don. But now...now I actually have Durwin, though I still want my fallen angel too. "I'd do anything for you Rain." He laid himself next to me, then carefully took me closer to him, and I snuggled in deeper to his chest.

I put the slippers on and stood to my feet, tying the rope of my silk robe properly. “I’m fine. I can handle myself.” I replied. “Please, Lady Lorenza. His Majesty will punish us if we disobey him.” Emilia said, her eyes pleading. I looked at them. None of them looked at me. Their gazes were fixed to the ground. I sighed. “Okay. But call me Lorenza.” Her eyes widened slightly. “I can't, my Lady. The Lycan King has killed servants for less.” She replied, bowing and turning to the bathroom.

“Why do you come here with such a face, my son?” Calder fell to one knee, lowering his head, though anger still flickered in his eyes. “Father, we must speak. I bring news from Lucien Green.” Mateo folded his arms across his chest, his sharp features unreadable. “What news?” Calder raised his head slowly, his voice low but sharp. “They plan to make Julian Prince Consort. Reina is being prepared to act as Alpha King while Cassius lies in a coma, and she wants him by her side. If this happens, we lose everything.”

"Don't start." "Oh, we are definitely starting," Rhea chimed in, laughing. "You have made the king forget about his Luna. That is quite an accomplishment.” "I didn't make him forget anything," I protested. "This isn't my fault." "Is it not?" Mira teased. "You are too beautiful, too strong, too perfect. The poor king never stood a chance." "Please, stop," I said, but I was smiling despite myself. The maid stood up and bowed. "I will leave you with your friends, Princess."