Anthony Ryan Books In Order Novels & Stories

" I know because you made me arrange and rearrange your books like what, a couple of dozen pf times? " She pretended to be counting. " But the funny thing is that, you never even bothered to read any of these after you made me arrange them in all sorts of aways... " " Sherry come to the point... " Ryan was getting frustrated at her babbling. " Point is, somebody was in your study. And they flipped through all your books. And perhaps read some , after going through my stuffs. " Ryan could not but help let out a small growl that ended in a scoff.

The man was a billionaire and could pay for anything he wanted as long as he could get it. I moved close to the books and tried reading some of their titles. They were mostly novels, and a little gasp fled my lips when I saw my favorite dark romance series, sitting on the shelf. The Ryan Rule by Sadie Kincaid. I loved the four books of that series so much, and although I’ve read them all, I wouldn’t mind re-reading them again. I didn’t have the money to purchase the books so I borrowed from a schoolmate. But now they were here.

Ryder looks over to Jonathan, then back at me with a proud smile. "You're not his father?" Christian asks when he stands, and the warriors return to their mats. "Not biologically, he is actually Jonathan and Liliana's biological son but it doesn't matter to me. Aiden is still my son, and I will love and treat him as if he is my first born," Ryder answers, holding Aiden tighter as he quickly shifts back into a baby in Ryder’s arms. "Here, I got a spare for Anarchy." Alana offers Ryder a baby blanket to wrap Aiden in. "Thank you Alana, that’s perfect," Ryder thanks her; taking the blanket he wraps it around Aiden to keep him warm from the cool breeze.

Lexi's POV Ryan smiled as though he had just walked into a reunion instead of an underground vault filled with secrets and armed men. His dark suit was dusty, and a shallow cut stretched across his forehead, but his eyes were as calculating as ever. They settled on the leather journal clutched against my chest. "There it is," he said softly. "I've spent years looking for that book." Behind him, six armed men fanned out across the chamber, blocking every exit. Their weapons remained lowered, but their stance told me they wouldn't hesitate to use them.

Ryan Carter—Damian’s half-brother. The black sheep of the Leclare family. The one who had always been left out, overshadowed. “Aurora Sinclair,” he greeted as he slid into the seat across from me. “I was starting to think you wouldn’t come.” “I don’t waste my time unless I see value,” I replied smoothly. “So tell me, Ryan, why exactly should I listen to you?” He smirked, sipping his whiskey. “Because I want to see Damian burn just as much as you do.”

And every last weapon they'd smuggled inside. Anthony let out a howl and tore at his own hair, out of his mind. My way has never been to tip off the prey. I'd sooner burn it all to the ground. So long in the planning, and at last the net had closed. Anthony whipped around and fixed me with a stare, as if he wanted to skin me alive. "I want you dead." The gun never even came up. A bullet punched clean through his forehead. At the same moment, Rhodes and the family burst through the doors, and behind them came Ryan, his eyes burning, wide with fury.

Ryan stood at the railing, a half-empty bottle of red wine in hand. Soaked through, he turned slowly. His bloodshot eyes were dead calm. "Aunt Carol, go home." He tipped his head back, drank straight from the bottle, voice breaking against the wind. "I can't keep doing this... just tell Grandma I went on a long trip somewhere..." Two figures stepped into the light. Panic flashed across Ryan's face followed by something rawer. Shame. Fury. "Don't come any closer!" He jerked back, half his body swaying over the edge, shouting. "Who let them up here?! Get them out! Get out!"

The rope was pulled back and again like before he was hanging in the air, The only difference is that in place of his left leg only blood can be seen. "Ryan this is your one and last chance, just think about it carefully." Andrew is now irritated with Ryan's continuous refusals and he also want to end this as soon as possible. "I have already given my reply to you, no matter how much you will torture me but I will never tell you the location of holy book (book with metallic cover that was given to Ryan by Ruby)"

Ryan was now in a jar with not so many holes placed on the table. “I’ll be back for you but for now, I have more important things to deal with.” “Well? Don’t just stand there you idiots, Follow them!!!” Anthony roared before he waved his hand over the air and he disappeared in a cloud of red smoke. “Faster Gar! Faster!! I’m too young to be a lycan’s dinner!” Charlie said looking at the back of the car one too many times.

"I was thirteen, and he was one of those popular kids that gets everything. He was brought up by his older brother, Randall Lorenzo; his friends call him Randy. Andy and I were cool, hung out, drank, and kissed girls while going high. I would be in trouble with my parents, and Logan would see me differently. And so, one day, Andy asked me to help him release his brother from prison. So, I hack into the system and put out all the prisoners. Once I discovered the real reason why Randy was put in prison was because of his rap sheet; he's a killer, a rapist who preys on women, young and old, and a drug addict who hid millions of dollars of cocaine anywhere. When the FBI arrested me, I was locked