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[starshipsofstarlord]

Don’t Do This | Roman Godfrey

There was a lust inside of the Godfrey heir, not only for sex, but for power, to have somebody’s blood running from his perfect lips, tainting whatever expensive shirt that he was adorned in.

It was a mutual agreement, to have him contact strange men that allowed leeches to hang carelessly off of their old and corrupt bodies, it was no surprise that the odd diet was no longer satisfying him.

The realisation was always there, closeted in the back of your mind, however you refused to let it out. There was no other option than to believe in him, if you didn’t then who would?

Peter was gone, he ran with the wind when Letha had been confirmed as dead. Now it was just you and your up stuck friend Roman, fighting for his will and whatever else came your way, such as his rights to his inheritance.

That didn’t change him much, but his best friend leaving had. The young man became somewhat colder, refusing to wrap his long and clinging arms around your exposed frame once you chose to spend the night every now and then.

It was some kind of distraction for the both of you, and god knew that the green eyed monster was in dire need of it. The entanglement of your bodies was nothing more than a nightly escapade, one to clear minds and keep hearts remaining locked. However it wasn’t exactly so simple for you.

Oh no, it was far more complicated than that. There was love and hate, both casting opinions about your upir bed mate and business partner, conflicting the matters of your heart and mind. If someone were here, whether it be Peter or Letha, they could help you solve these flooding emotions.

There was no denying that you didn’t want to feel any of them, but they always returned each time that you saw the giant. Even now, as he stood before you, a recognisable tint of red upon his pout.

“You broke the deal.” You stated, choosing not to grow angry. If his inner beast was hungry, it didn’t matter if he cared for you, the monster wouldn’t consider that factor. It would rather sink its launching teeth into a vein that have a tame conversation. “Who was it?”

His head tilted to behind the island of the kitchen, his thumb coming up to wipe the leftovers from his mouth. “Some delivery guy, funnily enough, he had a letter for you.”

He plucked the paper that had blood stained fingerprints over it, picking out the contents and opening them, cleaning his throat before he began to read the letter aloud.

The thought had you squirming, there were many things that you kept from Roman, whatever this was being one of them.

“Dearest Miss (Y/N),” he began, the introduction already having you on edge. A sigh of relief escaped your lips as it wasn’t anything from Peter, if Roman found out that you were in cahoots with him, well, you weren’t entirely sure how that scenario would end.

“I am writing to you, to give you the information that your blood has the ability to keep Mr Godfrey alive. Seeing as you queried on the behalf of this, I can also see it possible for you to be a supplementary food source, however the idea will need to be tested first, in a practical sense, from Yohan.”

Nodding your head at the contents of the letter, your action only seemed to infuriate Roman thus more. He bit his lip, trying to refrain from speaking his mind, but it was well known in his bloodline that it was hardly manageable.

“Look, I can explain...” it was a gesture of good will, offering answers to someone that sought them, but still, even as you had tried to diffuse the tension, it only seemed to thicken it.

“Explain what?” He barked rather harshly, coming to stand before you as he peered below, his envious pools boaring into your human soul. “Explain that you were willing to let Pryce play doctor, just so I could, unknowingly may I add, drink your tested blood?”

As his words hit home, he raked his hands through his locks, tugging on them, trying to relieve some of the stress. Sex wouldn’t cut it this time, that was a one way ticket to distraction, and he by no means wanted to disregard this matter at hand.

Your lip quivered as he spat words, Roman wasn’t scaring you. He was making you realise how inconsiderate you had been by not consulting him in this ploy. But even if you had, there was nothing to say that he would react any better.

“I’m going to kill him.” Roman stated, air seething through his clenching teeth as his hands formed infuriated fists. “I’m going to have Pryce’s fucking scientist head for this shit!”

“Don’t.” It was a plain argument, that did nothing for demotivating him on his planned hunt. “It was my fault, it was my idea.”

“He agreed to your stupid fucking idea though!” He yelled, grabbing his keys as he was intent on reaching the door, that was until your hand grasped his elbow, tugging him back with the effort of all of your weight. “Let me go.”

It was an order. It was a command, and at that your grip loosened, allowing him to skulk off, and you’d have to wait until tomorrow to know whether or not Pryce had survived.

[blake-bellamyblake]

It was an ordinary day, you had spent the day hanging around with Peter. Something you did when you wasn't hanging around with roman.You and roman had been going out just short of a year, it had many ups and downs. Downs more then the ups purely because of Romans jelously if someone so much as looked at you it wouldn't be long till his temper rose. He was so unpredictable you had to step on eggs shells most days untill you could work out what type of mood he was in.

Present day: Roman rang your phone and left you numerous messages asking "where you were", and "who you was with". You hadn't intentionaly ignored his texts, your phone was on silent. However this wasn't gonna settle with roman, you knew you was in trouble when you saw the recent text "Y/N tell me where the fuck you are right now before I get in the car and knock down every door is this fucking town"

Peter seeing your frown asked you what was wrong.

Y/N "ugh.. Roman's blasting my phone asking me where I am. my phone was on silent so...now he's mad"

"best get yourself home before he comes looking for you" he replied trying to hold back the laughter.

You laughed " bye Peter I'll text you later"

You got in your car and made your way to the godfrey mansion where that had become your home. You replayed all the texts in your head wondering how mad could he be really? I was only with peter? not doing anything wrong? But this is roman we were talking about you thought to yourself.

You took a deep breath before opening the door. "Roman" you called out. Out of no where he appeared stood there firm look on his face, rage building up within. Eyes fixated on you.

Oh god. He's pissed.

Roman " gonna tell me where the fuck you've been Y/N"

Y/N " Roman you need to calm down"

Roman "you ignored my texts and calls"

Y/N " my phone was on silent, I was hanging with pete"

Roman cut you off " DONT YOU DARE FINISH THAT SENTANCE Y/N IVE TOLD YOU I DONT WANT YOU HANGING AROUND WITH HIM ON YOUR OWN" he yelled with jelously.

You rolled your eyes

Y/N " Roman how many times do we have to go through this Peter is a friend... our friend" you replied.

"the only one I've got left thanks to you" you muttered under your breath hoping it was quiet enough for him not to hear.

Wrong.

"get out"

What? Not quite understanding if you heard him correctly.

"PACK YOUR BAGS AND GET OUT MY HOUSE"

Y/N "Roman please, your being dramatic. Why are you reacting this way. I'm sorry I missed your texts it wasn't intentional"

"Ha it's obvious you put your phone on silent so you could be with Peter and not be disturbed by me, make you feel less guilty does it? I see the way you look at him always giggling together with your private jokes. So go run along to him since you want to be with him more than me " he sniggered

Tears pricked your eyes. You can't believe he's reacting like this over nothing. You turned around heading towards the door, tears now streaming down your face. You knew it was better to leave then stand here arguing with him. He always had to have the last word and this was getting no where. Stubborn prick. You reached the door knob just about to turn it when you heard roman getting something from what seemed to be his wallet.

" im assuming your going to peters so you'll need this" he said. Just as something hit you.

Y/N "seriously roman? A condom?" You picked it up from the floor knowing this would infuriate him " thanks" you replied quickly in a sarcastic tone before shutting the door behind you. Not wanting to hear or see Romans reaction and rage. You drove around aimlessly, no idea where you was going before settling on the road side. You was in utter shock with what just happened. I mean you love him with all your heart but is this the life you wanted?Two hours passed you just sat there staring at the wheel. The last thing you wanted to hear was Romans ringtone coming from your phone. He wouldn't stop. After the tenth missed call you had enough. "WHAT" The other end was silent. " cat got your tounge" you snapped."please come home I'm worried, we need to talk" he finally replied."Fine. I'll be back in 20 mins"

the drive way into the godfrey mansion was in sight. You opened the door unaware of what to expect you started making your way up to the room you shared with roman and saw him sat on the bed hands running through his hair. He looked as miserable as you.

He shot up from the bed when he saw you standing there. And ran towards you falling to his knees. Tears forming in his eyes. He wrapped his arms around your legs. Pleading for your forgiveness. " im so sorry baby" " im so sorry" is all he repeated. He couldnt look at you he just held on tight. Shaking with fear at the thought that hes gone to far and lost you forever.you've never seen him like this before.

"I'm so sorry Y/N"

[xotwsm]

Imagine: Being in a Love/Hate Relationship with Roman

Roman x Reader

Warning!: period sex, smut, fingering ____________________________________________________________________

“So yeah, I plan on having a friend spend the weekend. Is that okay with you?” You quietly asked to your roommate through the phone, glancing around the quiet library you were in. Even though you’d never want to admit it, a large smile took over your features when your roommate said it was cool.

After thanking your roommate, you hung up with her, putting your phone into your pocket as you wondered why Roman was so desperate to come all the way to your university to see you. Before you could think of it further, a shooting pain in your stomach made you slightly hunch over, groaning. After taking a brief minute to compose yourself, you reached into your bag and pulled out some pain medicine, and a bottle of water.

“Stupid uterus, I don’t want a fucking baby, so stop trying!” You cursed to your stomach as the cramps subsided. Standing up from the comfortable chair in your campus’ library, you gathered your notebooks and shoved them into your bag. After checking to make sure you didn’t leave anything behind, you began making your journey across campus, heading towards your dorm.

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“(Y/n)!” Roman called out in your dorm hallway, making you fool your eyes as you got up from bed. Opening your door, you stuck your head out, silently watching as Roman turned in circles frustrated, glaring at every door, trying to remember which one you said was yours. Letting out a loud laugh, you alerted Roman if your presence. He turned to face you with a smirk, casually strolling to where you held the door open. Upon entering, Roman glanced around your room, nodding his head in approval. Your dorm wasn’t super small, but not super big either. Although you did have to admit it was way bigger than some dorms you’d seen your friends have in other colleges.

“Not bad (Y/n),” Roman muttered, flinging himself onto your extra long twin size bed. You stood next to him, giving him a blank stare.

“What?” He asked with a raised eyebrow, spreading out further on your bed as if it wasn’t clear you were just laying down.

“You’re an ass Godfrey,” you growled, trying to push him over, but failing miserably. He scooted towards the wall slightly, gesturing to the inch of space he made, a smirk present on his face.

“There. That’s enough space for you to do something with,”

“I fucking hate you,” you grumbled, as you rolled your eyes, climbing over him, squeezing between him and the wall. Forcing Roman to change positions, you lean your head against his shoulder, closing your eyes. Roman shifted, turning on his side to make more space, letting you rest your head on his arm as he wrapped his other one around your waist.

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You groaned slightly, moving your hips from their place flat against the bed. Your eyebrows scrunched in confusion as you felt cool air on your thighs, your back to the bed. You could have sworn that you worn pants when you took a nap… and why was there suddenly enough space to lay on your back? Wasn’t Roman supposed to be laying next to you? A hand grabbing your hips made you snap open your eyes, your eyes landing on Roman, who was in between your legs, looking up to you.

“Roman, what the fuck are you doing?” You grumbled, trying to glare at him, but feeling his breath on your inner thighs almost made your eyes roll back.

“Stop being bitchy,” Roman muttered, before kissing on your inner thigh. Your eyes rolled back, as your breathing hitched, reaching down to grab Roman’s hair as he inched closer to your core.

“Is this the reason you were so desperate to come here? To catch me on my period?” Roman sent you a quick smirk, before diving his face into your wet core, his tongue grazing your clit gently, causing your hips to jerk. A breathy sigh escaped your lips, your voice feeling lost. You gripped his hair, tugging harshly as he entered a finger, curling it upwards. A groan escaped his lips as he moved back, letting his fingers work for a few seconds, while he let our deep pants, shifting into a more comfortable position. He smirked when you gasped, another finger sliding into you with ease. He mouth was back on you before you knew it, his tongue swirling in elaborate circles.

“Are you about to cum?” Roman asked seductively , feeling you tighten around his fingers. You breathlessly nodded, squeezing your eyes shut as the tingling sensation started to build. A series of loud pants left your mouth as you felt your orgasm wash over your body, causing you to mouth a few select curse words. Roman continued with his finger and mouth work for a few more moments before pulling away. Wiping the blood off his lips with a smirk, you rolled your eyes in disgust. Sitting up, you noticed that Roman had somehow maneuvered your pants under your hips, preventing any blood from getting on your sheets. Sliding carefully off the bed, you went over to your dresser, pulling out a clean pair of undies, and pajamas bottoms, deciding to keep on the shirt you had, since you only just put it on before Roman came. Heading over to your personal bathroom, Roman called out to you.

“Where you going?”

“To take a shower,” you called over your shoulder, walking in the bathroom and closing the door most of the way. Turning your back to the door, you reached out, turning on the shower, before shedding your shirt. Looking over your shoulder to ensure that your towel was still on the rack, you let out a surprised squeak at the sight of a naked Roman standing directly behind you. The look of lust in his eyes made your knees weak, and your mind go blank. Without hesitating, Roman shoved you against the wall next to the shower, grabbing your thighs and lifting you up. His lips attacked yours as he rammed his long cock into you. Sliding you up and down his length, he let out a hearty groan, your name leaving his mouth in forms of gasps, and moans. You bit your lip, your voice not becoming present at the moment.

“Fuck (Y/n)….” Roman groaned, as his thrust became erratic. He pushed you further against the wall, allowing for one of his hands to come to his mouth. He stared you deep in the eyes as his bit into his thumb deep enough to draw a good amount of blood.

For reasons unknown to you, as he went to wipe the blood on your arm, in some form of marking you, you grabbed it. Staring into his eyes, you brought his thumb up to your lips, sticking your tongue out to catch the long drop of blood. As soon as your lips enclosed around his thumb, you felt a rush of heat as he released inside you. The feeling of his hot cum, mixed with his throbbing member, drew you to your second orgasm within the last 20 minutes. After a few minutes of catching your breath, he gently let your feet hit the floor, his head resting against your shoulder.

“That was the hottest thing you could have done…” Roman muttered against the nape of your neck. But you could barely focus on his words, because one thought had your mind completely held captive.

“Why did I do that?” You asked yourself, but no clear answer came to mind. The only thing that was clear, was the taste of Roman’s blood still present on your tongue.

[bonniebird]

Roman x Reader

Requested By Anon

The sound of your brother drew you from your room, tossing your book on your bed you scrambled to complain at him for leaving you to do the dishes again. “Peter you’re an ass and…”

 When you stepped into the living area you found Peter, your Mom and Roman sat together. “You alright little sister?” Peter said with an amused tone ashe smirked at you.

“Shut up.” You mumbled and glanced at Roman before hurrying back to your room.

 As per usual Roman spent most of the day at your house. There was a little while where he and Peter Went to pick up dinner. “So, Roman?” Lynda said from the doorway of your room.

 “What about him?” You asked, lay on your front as you let the book you’d been reading fall from your hands.

 “It’s pretty obvious you like him, not to mention how badly he teases you whenever he sees you.” She chuckled when you started to object.

 The announced arrival of the boys had you reluctantly following your mom. As soon as Roman saw you he smirked and winked. “Miss me wolfie?” He smiled when you blushed and placed his hand at the base of your spin as he moved past you.

Your whole body flooded with goosebumps and after months of light flirting from Roman you were starting to find it harder to ignore the butterflies in your stomach.

Peter had dosed of on the sofa when you came out of your room for a drink. “Well I didn’t think you’d be awake this late, you miss me?” He called which made you freeze as you poured your drink.

 “Why would I miss you?” You asked and turned, jumping when you realised he’d crossed the room and was now stood so close you could feel his breath fanning over you.

 “Because you’re so totally in love with me.” He teased and for the last time you could stand you felt your body flush and your head spin.

 Instead of answering you grabbed the front of his shirt and kissed him hard enough for his breath to hitch. “Roman?” Peter grumbled slowly sitting up on the sofa.

 You pulled away and hurried to your room, leaving Roman stunned as he glanced over at Peter and tried to look as if he’d been looking for leftovers rather than snogging his best friend’s little sister in the kitchen.

[starshipsofstarlord]

roman godfrey

peter rumaneck

[starshipsofstarlord]

One last Call

You were going to hate him.

It was official it would be the end of the two of you, once and for all.

There was nothing he could do nothing he could say that could make anything he did better.

He killed Destiny. He broke her neck in cold blood, ending any possibility of anything being okay.

Nothing would be okay. He had screwed up, big time.

From your hatred.

Roman pulled his phone from his pocket, calling you.

The device was held to his ear and he was relieved to hear that it went to voicemail.

It meant the inevitable was delayed, but that you wouldn't be a problem for now.

"Whatever you hear, I'm sorry."

Peter was another problem, one that he could deal with.

This was never how the rich man thought his life would go. It used to be you and him, and then Peter moved to town.

Things were okay, up until Letha died. If she were alive today, perhaps things wouldnt be so messed up.

He stood over where he had buried Peter. The problem was solved. But his sister was still out there, twisting his words and nurturing his baby.

She was a monster. An upir. And so was he.

So many people had called him a monster and he had denied their accusions. But now he believed them.

His best friend was dying, losing oxygen in the dirt, and you were oblivious to all that he had done.

It would be the last time that he called you. He couldn't stand to hear the innocence and lack of suspicion in your voice ever again.

It was taunting. Hurtful. Even though it wasn't supposed to be.

He got home. And there you were, sat on the sofa.

You were still, and it made him believe that Annie had gotten to you. Deluded your mind with the truth, demanding you run for the hills and away from her brother.

"What are you doing here?" He croaked out. You turned, standing and going towards him.

"I'm here to see you." You told him.

"You shouldn't be here." He told you, heading to the fridge to take out and open a bag of blood.

The way you looked at him put him off his appetite, and so he wiped whatever red residue had stained his lips and put the bloated bag on the side. "Go."

"I need to make sure you're okay. That call was strange earlier."

There was no fear in your eyes. Yet you surely knew what he had done. You recognised him as a blood thirsty monster.

"I'm not okay." He responded, a frown ebbing into his forehead. "You surely know why."

"I don't." He tried walking past you but you blocked his path with your fragile body. 

“Move.” He ordered you. But you were always one to defy his orders, even if they had the intention of keeping you safe.

You were the one person he could never hurt, he told himself. You were too important to him.

“No.” You denied the upir, refusing to take even one step to the left.

“The call meant nothing.” It meant everything. It was an apology to not only you, but everyone else.

“Bullshit!” He could hear the fuming blood beating in your veins. He needed blood, and before he could reach for the bag that he had put down, you grabbed it.

“Don’t.” He told you.

“Tell me what you did Roman.” You pleaded with him.

And then it snapped inside of him. “You know. Annie told you!”

“She hasn’t told me anything.” You taunted him once more. 

Breath seethed through between his teeth. You were driving him crazy. Your arm reached out to comfort him, but he couldn’t control himself.

He grabbed it, pulling you closer and launching his teeth into your throat. Your arm dropped the blood bag, spilling the contents on the ground and decorating the kitchen floor in red.

Your own blood mixed with it, your eyes and mouth were agape as you tried and failed to scream. 

Roman couldn’t stop himself. Not this time.

In the past you had allowed him to nick your skin with a razor and lick what bled. It always tasted delicious and he treated it as though it was a treat. But this was a feast.

Amidst his meal, your phone rang, but clearly you were too busy to answer. Roman was too preoccupied to pay it any attention.

His arms dragged you down to the ground, his mouth removing itself from where it tore your flesh.

He sobbed in shock, the taste of your blood now disgusting him. “No!” He screamed, realising what severe damage he had caused.

Roman shook your body, but it remained limp in his arms. Even dead you were so beautiful.

And then he remembered, your phone. He gently grabbed it from your back pocket, playing the message that the caller had sent.

“It’s Annie. You need to get out of this town. Roman killed Destiny, and Peter’s gone after him. Stay safe.”

You really hadn’t known.

And now like Destiny, you were dead.

[blake-bellamyblake]

Imagine: Roman creeping into the bedroom you share, to break the ice. after things got heated during an argument.

[blake-bellamyblake]

Roman short imagine: you're always late for work, so Roman punishes you.

The alarm clock suddenly awakens you rudely from your sleep, you glance at the time and jump out of bed fuck I'm going to be late again! You exclaimed. Quickly rushing to your closet to find your work atire. You throw on a black pencil skirt and a sleek white blouse and attempt to put on your make up as quick as possible. You fix your hair up into a high ponytail and leave the house. It was only a ten minute drive to the white tower. You soon arrived and took a glance at your watch oh god 9.20am. Twenty minutes late.

You made your way to the elevator, pressing the desired button. As the elevator started moving it gave you approx 3 mins to think about how you was going to avoid him.

Ding.

The doors opened, you made your way out and rushed down the corridor looking into the windows of his office. Phew he's not in yet. You thought to yourself.

You carried on till you got to your office door and shut it behind you letting out a big sigh of relief. "Good morning Y/N" a deep voice interrupted you from your thoughts.

"What did I tell you about being late" he continued as the chair swiveld around to face you. Shit!

"Um. Good morning roman, I mean Mr Godfrey im sorry, i slept in" your voice shaky as you look at the floor uncomfortably.

"you know this can't keep happening Y/N and there will be repercussions i warned you last time" he stated as he made his way towards you. You could feel yourself getting flushed and anxious. Roman was so unpredictable and showed no emotions. So you wasn't aware of what to expect.

"Mr Godfrey Are you going to fire me?" You said in a low voice, so low you wasn't aware if he heard you or not. He just carried on walking out the door not saying a thing.

You decided to not press it anymore and sat behind your desk, working your way through the mounds of emails that had began pinging through your laptop speakers. UGH this is going to be one hell of a day.

Lunch time arrived and you decided to carry on working your way through the list of jobs that was in front of you. might even impress him right? You thought before rolling your eyes. The only person that can impress roman is himself . you thought then burst out laughing unaware that roman was stood leaning against the door frame watching you like a hawk with a smirk forming across his face.

"Something funny Y/N"

You jumped in your chair which seemed to amuse roman.

"I didn't see you there, I was just working on these emails and looking at the expendature you sent me" you replied rather embarrassed. You watched as roman turned around and walked towards his office door.

Nothing happened for the rest of the day, 5pm soon came around and it was time to leave work for the day. As you started packing up your belongings an email pinged through.

From: Roman godfrey

To Y/N

I would like to seen you in my office. Now!

R.

Sheer panic ran through your body as you slammed the laptop screen down and rushed to pack the remainder of your stuff. As you made your way down to his office you couldn't help wonder what have you done wrong now?. You hesitantly knocked on the door while waiting for him to permit you to enter.

"Come in Y/N"

"Sit" he demanded, and you did as you was told. Not wanting to irratate him more then he clearly is. He began walking towards you before settling on the desk infront of you. Directly infront of you.

"now as you know I've been very patient with you and have given you chance, after chance to improve on your time keeping" he paused you felt as if you couldn't breath you needed this job more than anything.

"Please Mr Godfrey you can't sack me I'll do anything" you pleaded.

' I'll do anything' the words repeated in Romans head.

And with that he demanded you to stand up and learn over with your hands firmly pressed upon his desk. All sorts started circling around your head, what is he doing?but nothing could prepare you for what happened next. Smack.... Smack...

Roman began to hit your behind hard without saying anything.you winced at the first couple hits, but then you found your self enjoying it wanting more.

" you will not be late again Y/N if you are I will have no choice but to punish you again. Do I make myself clear, now get out of my office and I'll see you tomorrow 9am sharp"

You fumbled to get up and walked towards the door. What just happened

Getting into your car you started the engine and set off home trying to process it all. The next day you made sure that you was early, 8.45am to be prescicse you sat there smug looked awaiting roman to enter the office at 9am.

"I see you've made effort to get here on time Y/N" his deep voice entering your ears.

"as you requested sir" you playfully replied making sure you emphased sir.

"Good, now get back to work before I find other things to punish you on" roman replied with a wink.

What was that? Did .. he just flirt with me.

The office was quiet for most off the day and you found yourself drifting off.

Ping! The sound alerting you to a new email came from your laptop.

From; roman Godfrey

To; Y/N

I'm happy you decided to return to work after yesterday I was scared I may have frightened you off.

R.

You replied.

From; Y/N

To; roman Godfrey

you was doing your boss duties and making sure your employees have good and effective time keeping ;).

Y/N.

You don't know what came over you, you wouldn't normally reply like that. You was always so professional. But since that day with roman, something you didnt know, you craved escaped.

Ping!

From; Roman Godfrey

To; Y/N

I'm sure there will be many opportunities to come, now get back to work ;).

R.

You squealed in your seat looking at the reply. You had never felt more alive feeling like your doing something you shouldn't. You didnt reply to the email instead came up with the plan that you was going to be late tomorrow....

" Y/N your late, my office now!"

[blake-bellamyblake]

The bet.

I was new in town and oh boy don't I just know it. The amount of stares I received for being the new girl at school was getting ridiculous. There was the usual crowds the jocks, the popular girls, band geeks, and.. well.. there was me.

I was never good in social situations so fitting it was never my strong point. Nor was I ever desperate enough to make myself fit into these stereotypes. I live with my older sister as my parents died when we was little! She had no choice but to look after me. Her names emma and we are the complete opposite of each other! She's into all the new fashions and trends, plans her outfits religiously the night before, where as i really just shove on any old thing in my wardrobe at last minute. emma recently got a job working as a receptionsist at the yellow tower? Or was it the white tower! I really should start to listen. So here we are, where my story begins at hemlock grove!

**It was the usual day at school boring lessons and sitting by myself at lunch time. This repeated for the next 3 weeks. Untill I met letha. She was blonde, skinny and my god was she beautiful. We became really close and exchanged numbers. We would text each other all day and night. We really hit it off. I always thought to my self why did she befriend me?

letha introduced me to them. Roman godfrey and Peter Rumancek. Meeting them was the biggest mistake of my life. Let me rewind the story a bit.

It all started off great, 3 new friends we did everything together. I met them as letha was having a small quiet gathering at her house. Her mum and dad went out for the weekend so we had the place to ourselfs. I arrived first at letha' s house she gave me my go to drink vodka n coke, Helps with the nerves. She told me she had two other friends coming over. Never in my mind would I thought it would be boys. I mean I wasn't a virgin or anything i had my fair share of trouble when it came to boys. And trouble was soon to find me again.

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Flash back

Letha: "Y/N this is roman, my cousin.

Holy shit

he was breath taking. Tall, dark and handsome. Definatly handsome you thought to yourself.

"hi roman nice to meet you my name's Y/N" you replied back hoping he didn't notice you staring wide eyed at him.

Peter came walking through the door way moments after. Phew. This was awkward.

We all exchanged pleasantries and chatted away like we'd known each other for years.

The drinks was flowing and the drinking games began. truth or dare like we were 15 year olds again. I should of noticed or realised something was up at this point but couple of drinks is enough to wipe out my "somethings not right here" part of my brain. I should of seen the smirk from Peter. Moments later roman and Peter left the room leaving me with letha.

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Peter: so I've got an idea...more of a bet really

Roman: go on?

Peter: I bet you can't, get Y/N to fall in love with you

Roman: and why would I want to do that? She's not exactly my type.

Peter: scared she's gonna resit you?

Roman: not a chance! I'm in! How long do I have?

Peter: 4 months.

The boys returned back to the living room and the game of truth or dare continued. You kept noticing roman staring at you from the corner of your eye. What's his problem you thought

Peter: Roman! Its your turn..truth or dare

Roman chuckles realising what Peter is trying to do. Dare he replied.

Peter: umm I dare you.. to umm.. kiss...... Y/N.

You nearly chocked on your drink upon hearing your name. WHAT. Oh god.

You couldn't make eye contact just sat there silent I mean you wasn't going to dismiss the idea but infront of everyone glaring. Awks

Your palms became clammy as you saw the tall silhouette walking towards. Oh god. Oh god.

Roman knelt down infront of you asking for your permission to go ahead.

You just nodded your head as he slowly made his way towards your lips. He surprised you. He held your face gently as he kissed you. He moved away to take a breath before coming back for more. Looking at him you didn't think it would feel like this, you imagined in that split second it would be rushed and rough.

Peter and letha started giggling and cheering behind you which made you come back to reality.

Letha: okay guys let's get on with the game I don't want to see you two necking on all night. She laughed

You felt you cheeks flush. Holy shit that was amazing.

Roman sat beside you instead of returning back to his seat. Your hand was touching the floor as you knelt on your knee' s watching letha and Peter get dared numerous of funny stuff.

You could of sworn he kept gliding over your hand on purpose. Was he trying to get a reaction out of you? Or was this just the alcohol. Probably the alcohol you thought.

Next day:

You Had just gotten off the bus when you saw Letha run up to you and gave you the biggest hug and whispered something in your ear, you wasn't able to catch what she said so you made a mental note to ask her later. Before she dragged you off to first period.

You was sat next to a lovely guy called james and you helped him with the science questions as he repeatedly told you he didn't understand no matter how hard you explained it to him. You spent the majoirty of the lesson laughing together untill you both had tears in your eyes. The Bell was just about to go so you packed all your belongings up And that's when you saw him. glaring at you from the doorway. Eyes fixated on you which made you nervous seriously what is his problem and that stare!

Roman: Who was that

um james, he's really nice you replied

Roman: ok well fuck him, I'm taking you out tonight be ready for 8, wear something hot babe He winked as he said 'babe'

Y/N: What? Wait roman

Too late he had disappeared into the crowds. What does this mean you thought and babe seriously you rolled your eyes and rushed off to go find letha to tell her what just happened.

Y/N: you never guess what ... you began to say

Before letha interrupted you "he likes you Y/n" she spat out all giddy

What? Is all you managed to string out.

Roman! He likes you. he wouldn't stop talking about you after you left and kept asking me places where he should take you.

You didn't know what to say you just sat there trying to take it all in. He likes me? You kept repeating in your head HE LIKES ME you tried to play it cool and act like you wasn't interested. Lies all lies. You was beyond bursting with excitement.

School ended and you and letha rushed back to your house and raided your sisters wardrobe in preparation for your date.

8pm soon arrived and there he was standing infront of his red car wearing black skinny jeans and A white shirt. Fuck! Your knees nearly bookeld at the sight of him.

"wow you look beautiful Y/N" Roman stated as he held the car door open for you. Wow what a gentleman. He took us to a restaurant which he had booked out for just us, a nice romantic candlit dinner it was perfect. I mean I knew he had money but I didn't think he was this rich.

The rest of the night was perfect you didn't want it to end. He dropped you off and walked you to your front door.

Night baby he winked before planting a kiss on you.

*******

Since that night you and roman had become inseparable. You began dating not long after your first date it was just coming up to 4 months. Things were perfect and you was the happiest you've ever been. Roman was the perfect boyfriend and was forever complimenting you and showing you affection. You had no reason to doubt him right?

Soon came around our 4 month anniversary and roman had planned a weekend away. Nothing warmed your heart more when roman took hold of your hand and gently looked at you, it was almost like he was nervous. You laughed at the thought of roman being nervous he always acted so in control.

Y/N I wanted to bring you here to make it a night to remember, to show how much you mean to me! I never thought I would ever... Umm. ..I never thought I could.

What's wrong roman. you cut him off? Why was he stuttering over his words.

Roman: I'm in love with you Y/N

Those words made your heart flutter, you thought you was going to be sick from bursting with happiness

Y/N: I love you too roman godfrey

With hearing you say it back to him he threw his arms around your face kissing you over and over, slowly at first then getting more passionate.

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On the return home you rang letha and told her everything that had happened and how roman had confessed his love for you. She was so happy for us! Spent the night chatting untill you both fell asleep.

After school you went round to Romans house as you did everyday. It got to the point you didn't knock anymore you just let your self in, you spent a short while talking to shelly and Olivia before heading off to find roman.

You walked down the many corridors of the godfrey mansion before over hearing talking it was roman and Peter.

they hadn't noticed you hovering around so you decided to hide and see what kind of stuff boys spoke about. Lame I know

You wish you didn't.

Peter: I can't believe you actually won man

Peter: What did she say when you told her you loved her? Peter began laughing. Oh come on roman don't go all quiet on me now.

Roman: Peter stop I need..

Peter cut off roman before he could finish.

You best not be going soft on me now you agreed to this bet.

What. The. Fuck. You felt as if your heart was gonna split in two right then.

" what bet" you came from hiding behind the door. " WHAT BET" you didn't realise you had began shouting.

Peter with a smug look on his face declared" I put on a bet with roman to see if he could get you to fall in love with him"

Roman looked paler than ever, just stood there staring at you.

The tears began falling from your eyes as you rushed out the door.

"Y/N WAIT" roman screamed chasing after you " BABY WAIT"

you stopped and turned around " dont ever call me that again roman" you exclaimed!

Y/N please let me explain, roman said in a low voice

"Explain what? That you did all this for a stupid bet! I love you roman" the last few words were more of a muble as your voice became shaking as the tears kept pouring.

" I did at first ...do it as a bet, but I soon fell in love with you Y/N that part was all true, I know you don't believe me right now but your the only person who's ever made me feel like this. I forgot about the bet with Peter untill just then when I told him about our weekend away and that I told you I loved you" Roman pleaded his voice now becoming as weak and pathetic as yours.

You noticed tears slowly falling his cheek.

" I can't forgive you Roman, it's over.. we're over"

And with that you ran down the corridor and out of the mansion running as fast as your legs could take you. Running anywhere as long as your now weakened body would take you.

Roman watched you leave as he fell to the floor his heart was truly breaking! He really did love you. He knows he should of told you about the bet, but how could he?

*******

This was the day roman godfrey broke my heart in two.

[bonniebird]

Roman x Peter x Reader

Requested By @mrswinchester917

Warnings: smut, sex, dirty talking

You had mentioned in passing that you thought Peter was attractive. It hadn’t been anything you thought Roman would obsess over. All you’d said was that you thought Peter was attractive in a striking sort of way and that you were sure he would find someone to settle down with.

Hope it would sooth Roman’s grumbling that Peter was alone in the trailer and that he wouldn’t stay at the house the two of you.

Now several hours later Roman had summoned Peter to the house. According to Peter he had been demanded at the house for something important. You nodded and tried to get what the issue was out of Roman who was thoughtfully quiet most of the night. After dinner had been served up Roman shooed you both to the living room.

“You’re going to fuck each other while I watch.” Roman muttered and broke the lazy silence that had fallen over the room. You and Peter glanced at each other, then at Roman who had an intense look on his face.

 “Excuse me?” You mumbled and looked him over closely to see if he was joking.

“I want to watch him fuck you.”  Roman repeated as he snaked an arm over your shoulder. He looked at Peter who looked a bit… confused.

 “You want me to have sex with your girlfriend, Roman… you know what I’m up for it.” Peter nodded and shrugged as they both looked at you. He said it as if it was one of the more normal things Roman had asked of him. Knowing Roman it probably was.

“Fine, he’s cute and you’re both insane so what the heck.” You mumbled as Roman smirked over at Peter. Peter winked when you gave him a sheepish look.

“I knew you’d want too.” He muttered and lifted you over his shoulder as you squealed for him to let you down.

 Roman dumped you on his bed and tugged your clothes off while Peter practically fell over trying to get undressed quick enough. Roman pinned you to the bed, kissing you roughly, as he waited for Peter to join you.

 “You better put on a show for me Princess.” Roman muttered as he planted a final kiss on you and sat in the armchair that sat in the corner of the room.

“You know you’re hot, right?” Peter asked as you pushed him onto his back, his hands skimming your sides.

“I know… you’re not too bad for a werewolf.” You hummed as he gripped your hips and swore as you sank down on him without any warning.

“Oh fuck, (Y/N) does it feel good to fuck Peter?” Roman grunted and when you glanced over he was jerking off in the same rhythm as you and Peter.

 “So, good Roman.” You mumbled.

Roman smirked as Peter moved your hands to his shoulders, bucking his hips up to meet yours, as you rode him. Your head fell back as you sped up the pace, Roman and Peter’s moans matched yours as the burn between your legs grew hotter.

“(Y/N).” Roman moaned and you bit your bottom lip as your hips slowed and Peter had to take over as your orgasm slowly built. “Look at me (Y/N).” He ordered and your head lolled back so you could look at Roman as you high washed over you.

“Shee-it (Y/N) … that was good.” Peter chuckled awkwardly as you slumped against his chest and Roman crawled into bed.

“Yeah, she is, but she’s still mine.” Roman yawned and tugged you off Peter’s chest so he could spoon you.

[blake-bellamyblake]

Imagine breaking up with roman.

Y/N " look roman this isnt working between us, I've tried.. god knows ive tired!.. but you don't show any emotion to me,.. towards our relationship. One minute your hot then you're cold. I'm sorry! i still and always will lovv.."

*Roman cuts Y/N off while lighting a cigarette*

"have you quite finished Y/N, I was over this relationship the moment it started,so if you can pack up your stuff and leave. ive got you're replacement coming round "

You turn to leave while taking one last look at him, he's so composed while you're breaking inside. Why is he like this? Will he ever love anyone besides himself* you thought as you closed the door behind you.

* moments after*

"why couldn't I just tell her, that I love her more than anything. i don't mean to act the way that i do!"

" I never ment anything iii wwas just so angry with her"

roman starts to sob uncontrollably

"I can't live without her, shelly. I've lost her this time havnt i?"

Sorry this is so rubbish.