Adam Ronan Novels & Stories

Hundreds of voices rushed through my head and my eyes widened. “Desmond, I can hear the pack.” His eyes went wide for a moment but he smiled. “As long as I’m holding you, you may be able to hear everyone through our connection.” I laughed. “Like speakerphone?” Desmond shook his head. “Goddess Olivia, that’s the analogy you go with?” “With the two joined…” Marcus waited for a moment for the crowd to settle down. “…we now welcome our new Luna, Olivia Wright. Son…” Marcus put his hand on Desmond’s shoulder. “…it’s time you kiss your new Luna and bride.”

The silver wasn’t just physical; it was laced into the spell itself, tainting her core. Then the door creaked open, and heavy footsteps echoed across the floor. Serena raised her head slowly, her eyes narrowing at the tall figure entering the chamber. Maeron. The very name sent a shiver down her spine. He was impossibly handsome, in a way that was otherworldly and terrifying. Long dark hair fell over his shoulders, his features sharp and regal—too perfect to be mortal. His eyes, a swirling mix of black and sea-green, held an unnatural gleam, as if the ocean itself whispered secrets within them. His long robe shimmered with a magic she didn’t recognize, embroidered with sigils and runes from

Let's go. Coming to the front hall, Carra found that besides lord Livingstone, Angela and Audrey were also there, as well as a tall, medium built man in purple clothes who was drinking wine. His glowing white eyes were sign of his Lycan heritage. Presumably this was Algernon, the only surviving son of the second son of the previous king. Carra glanced at him secretly. He was with handsome features and extraordinary bearing. After all, he was a Lycan and member of the royal family. Yet, there was something about him not appealing to her.

Donny chuckled. He has thick long brown hair that he ties back in a low ponytail, kind chocolate colored eyes, and thick lips. He was the security guard slash bouncer and would tackle and subdue the guys who would cause problems. He was also really funny and would make food for us sometimes. I don’t eat when I’m on the clock and the girls don’t either. I thought it was very thoughtful of him. It was hard to believe he wasn’t a werewolf because of his build. Despite being so big, he was a gentle giant and was the nicest person I’ve met since Gabe and I arrived.

"And, well, his ribs too." "Can you stop thinking and just help me with him before he falls?" I pleaded. Adam was heavy, and if Ronan didn’t help soon, I’d be falling right after him. Ronan let out a sigh before grabbing Adam. "Don’t touch me," Adam muttered as Ronan pulled him up. "Trust me, I’d gladly avoid it if I had a choice," Ronan whispered to Adam, annoyance evident in his voice. "Who the fuck are you, anyway?" Adam asked as we got into the elevator. "Wait, is he the man you’ve been cheating on me with?" He turned to me.

Adrian POV “You’re not as stupid as your sister,” Ronan said. “I’ll give you that.” This asshole is seeking revenge because of Sinclair? I’m confused. Why was Amber needed for his revenge? To dig up dirt on my family? How much has she given him already? How long has this plot for revenge been going on? Why did Amber do this to me? Aric then looked at Ronan and spoke, “You’re on the adoption papers. Cherise told us you are Iris and Sinclair’s father. Why would you kill your own daughter?”

“Nobody worth your time. I'll handle him, you don't have to worry about it.” “That didn’t feel like nobody.” My gaze stayed on him, firm. “He walked in here like he owned this place. Who is he?” Justin exhaled heavily, finally turning to meet my eyes. “His name is Ronan. An ambitious wolf with too much mouth and too little power. He’s been stirring the people for weeks now, ever since Williams fell sick. Don’t mind him, Luna. His bark is worse than his bite.” “Ronan,” I repeated under my breath, the name searing into my mind like hot iron.