Tom Riddle X Reader Novels & Stories

Stiles. My blood ran cold. It was like the text had drained me, and my pen dropped from my hand to the table. I stared with my mouth open. “When the Alpha finds a true mate.” That particular part of the text made my brain spin. I read it over and over again, and there was one question that sat firmly in my mind. Riven had met his mate? Damn. I rubbed my face. Was that why the mind link with him had refused to work?

And that’s when I got a message from Mateo. [Hey. Ready to treat a few patients? People are dying to see you in the clinic.] I texted back: [Send me the list.] He forwarded the patient info—names, symptoms, how much they were willing to pay. I scrolled through it lazily. And then… my thumb froze. I spotted two names on that list. They were actually Royal Academy students! And the best part—they were senior warriors. I texted Mateo right away: [Tell this guy Odin I’ll treat him and his sister. But only if he agrees to take Riley as his healer for the Hunting Season.]

having a brother complex in high school?”Liam’s frown deepened.Raphael continued. “But I’m not judging. You want Tommy, and I want Gerard.” He held Liam’s gaze, firm. “Why don’t we help each other?”Liam leaned back into the chair, his gaze dipping into suspicion. “What do you mean by helping each other?”Raphael drew closer, resting his forearm on the table. “We separated them first,” he said, “then called off the engagement by exposing Tommy as an omega.”Liam just stared. “How do we separate them? I don’t think you’ve seen them. They’re practically drowning in love.”Raphael’s lips curved. “He’s an omega; you can claim him,” he said. “You can imprint on him; he’d begin to develop feelings fo

Content Warning: This chapter contains references to violence, torture, and kidnapping. Reader discretion advised. Rachel POV Pain shot through my head, sharp and blinding. My ears were ringing so loudly it intensified the headache pounding behind my eyes. I groaned in pain. And then everything came rushing back. The library. The men. Leo falling. Being dragged away. My eyes shot open. I was in a dark, small room. Tied to a chair in the middle of it. I inhaled sharply, fear shooting through me like ice.

Rachel-if you don’t tell me, I will have no choice but to block you. Secret Admirer-it has gotten to that? Rachel-Yes! Secret Admirer-What about after the Football match on Friday, we meet. Rachel-How do you know we have....now am convinced you attend Redwood too. Secret Admirer-Maybe Rachel-Are you in the same class with me? Secret Admirer-I rather not say. Rachel-Tch! Secret Admirer-So what you up to? Rachel-Nothing really. Just chatting and scrolling through social media. Secret Admirer-Not reading today? you know you are the second William Shakespeare.

“She runs an underground clinic for injured shifters. If anyone’s seen these attack victims up close, it’s her.” “Name?” “Romy.” Jaxon nodded once. “And she won’t gut me on sight?” “No promises. You do have that punchable Alpha face.” He smirked. “You know you’re not as charmingly rebellious as you think.” “Says the man whose idea of flirting is kidnapping.” “Flirting?” he said, mock-offended. “Please. I haven’t even begun to flirt.” “Good. Don’t.” They pulled into a narrow alley lined with cracked bricks and neon signs in various languages. Riley climbed out first, scanning the rooftops. Fifth Street had eyes. Always had. You never walked in without being watched.

Tomoya’s finger rose with clear disdain, “is downright ruthless. You can’t simply show yourself to her, reveal fragments of the past, send her to the past, and then make me seize it from her.” Rener’s face remained unmoved, though a faint amusement shimmered in his eyes. “Collateral damage,” he murmured. “You’ll encounter her tomorrow night—wait for the right moment to reveal yourself.” Rener took a deliberate step forward, his tall frame casting an imposing shadow over Tomoya. As his hand extended toward Tomoya’s shoulder, the air between them grew tense, thick with an almost tangible, otherworldly energy. Tomoya stood still, caught in the weight of Rener's intense gaze, sensing the power r

Eren asked through gritted teeth. "The Council invited every pack in the North, so here I am. At my brother's mating ceremony. Is that so wrong?" With every word that left Rowan's lips, he never took his eyes off of me. And truthfully, neither could I. I still couldn't shake off the sudden force of attraction I felt for him. "So, you are the lady of this ceremony," He had a uniquely beautiful smile, one that held a type of unspoken mystery. Eren’s huge and domineering figure stood between. "Get out, Rowan!" He counted each word in the most terrifying manner, making it obvious he had lost the last straw of patience.

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His voice shaking the entire arena, making the crowd gasp, raw shock plastered on each and every one of their faces. Oliver POV: She looks like a fucking gladiator goddess, every part of my body awakens while watching her, my cock pulsating against my jeans. I cannot take my eyes of her, she has the power to undo me in ways impossible to put into words. “Oliver, do something! Would you let her get hurt like that?” Kendra’s desperate tone grabs my attention for a second. Why does she care about the human? Or is this about her rejected mate? He looks like a mighty warrior, like a fucking alpha. Is he really an Omega? I doubt that.