Anna Ralphs Age Novels & Stories

Ralph simply hummed in approval as he sat in front of his laptop, memorizing his schedule for the day. “You’re always here, swamped with work. When are you going to head out and have some fun? You’re 25, for fuck’s sake. Time is slipping through our fingers. When are you going to introduce me to your fiancée?” Burke asked, and Ralph's fingers, which had been gliding effortlessly over the laptop keyboard, froze mid-motion. Ralph closed the laptop and stared at his ever-so-persistent uncle.

In the end, she shook her head and said, "You're wheezing as you talk. You should fix that." "Annie, you're the only one that treats me the best. Do you know…my mother is really cruel! She won't give me anything. She's taking everything I have! You know…she wants to disown me! Ahhh…" Ralph broke into a sob as he spoke. He was full of grievances, anger, and fear. After holding it in for so long, he finally found someone he could confide in. He began to sob in her arms like a child.

Ralph patted Jeremy’s back. “Thanks, bro” Jeremy replied with a smile. “You are welcome. So, since everyone is here. I can finally talk about a serious matter” Ralph said in a serious voice to get everyone’s attention. “What serious matter?” Everyone asked in unison. Concerned clearly written on their foreheads. “Next week is my birthday” Ralph announced happily. “Here we go again with his narcissistic personality” Brian rolled his eyes and kept his hand on his forehead. “Oh, come on, it’s the most important day to my pack and my mother is planning something special for this year” Ralph said in a cheerful tone.

She had not since had a birthday celebration. Ralph took Mable’s hand and lamented, “My dear Mable, you have turned twenty-four in the blink of an eye. I’m getting old.” Mable held Ralph’s arm. “You’re not old, Grandpa.” Ralph gave her a pat on the head. “Tell me what you want for your birthday. I’ll make it happen.” Mable shook her head. “Your good health is the best gift I could ever get for my birthday.” “Oh, child.”

I explained and looked at Raf. He looked down. “Oh, wait and you’ll see. When I see a future couple, they will become one, for sure!” she stated and laughed. I smiled but didn’t answer. “I’m Ava, but Raf still calls me Mrs. Collins! I am begging you to call me Ava. I don’t want to feel like an old lady! I’m only 48 years old!” she insisted. “Of course, Ava!” I said and she clapped her hands. “Look, Raf!” she stated and pointed on me.

Not just this but many of her embarrassing moments like her being naked, playing with foam in her bathtub in her bathroom when she was three. Eating a cake, no stuffing her mouth with the cake, smearing cream all over her face not just around mouth when she was six. Calling Ralph her husband when she was four. Riding on Ric’s back, making him her horse as he whined beneath her while she laughed like a little maniac and that was when she was five. The list didn’t just end here. Her every birthday before the blast. Their family gatherings on every new year. Her every little achievement like when she first crawled, took tiny steps balancing her weight using her crib and many more. She captured

Rey was touched to see his child and stepmother, but who knows what would happen if Ara knew that Ralph was her stepson a child Raymond didn't want. Before leaving, Rey invited Ralph nanny out, he asked the nanny to keep Raymond's identity a secret. "Just say you were paid by someone else, don't tell Doctor Ara about it." The nanny just agreed, even though she didn't know anything about Ralph's history. Ralph condition has improved, as promised, Ara will take Ralph to her house after she is discharged from the hospital. "Ralph, tomorrow after you get home from the hospital, come with the doctor, okay? We'll meet Shane's little sister."

Tessa’s POV I scoffed in disbelief. “You’ve gone mad!” “Didn’t I tell you earlier? My mother died when I was five years old, a-and I saw my Mom’s picture. She’s not her!” He laughed. Like a devil who had gone completely mad, Alpha Ralph laughed. He tightened his hold on Cassandra’s hair, making her yelp. “Is she not? Well, why don’t we ask her?” “Leave her alone, Ralph! She’s just a child!” Cassandra shouted. She raised her hands and held onto his wrist, trying to lessen the pressure on her scalp.

It was a habit that I had developed as a doctor. “Oh, go ahead. Take a guess,” she said, playing a game, taking a step closer to me. “Go ahead. You won’t offend me.” I shrugged again. “I don’t know, maybe twenty-eight or twenty-nine tops? But no older than thirty.” “Huh, I’m slipping,” Raven said without anger, stepping away. Then, she turned to face me. “I just celebrated my two hundredth and twentieth birthday last week.”

She sure knows how to change the topic. "Yeah, you are almost 30. You need to think of getting a partner." I added. "I do want to, but I haven't met the person I like. I hope I find that guy soon." Ralph replied. Oh, there's a thing I forgot to tell, Ralph is gay. Yes, and only me and Celine know about this. He thinks it makes mum and dad awkward around him so he wanted us to keep it a secret. He had his first love when he was 19 and that bastard left him saying it was just a fling. He was heartbroken since then and it took a long time to recover. But he's fine now.