Ao3 Larry Novels & Stories

Larry said, striding into his room, he seemed to be in better spirits. "You've got your check-up ….. Whoa, bro! How are you completely healed!" He shouted, running his hand through his head. Andrew shrugged, He wasn't planning to tell anyone about Selene's visit. "Dude! There are no scars!" Larry exclaimed, pulling off Andrew's covers and pointing at his chest. "WTF!! Bro! Are you now into voodoo or something?" Larry asked, Andrew gave him a 'Do not be ridiculous look.' and threw his legs down from the bed.

It made me more angry when he pointed out that I have a robotic arm, but I never asked for his opinion. Antonov cuts in, "The both of you should cut it out. People are looking." He said. I looked around and saw that people were actually gathered, watching the scenes in front of them. "You know it's been a long time since they 've seen people fight— especially a Lycan male and a— lady." Antonov said, trying to crack a joke which wasn't funny to me at all. I excused myself and began to walk away but he appeared in front of me, again. I groaned in annoyance. "What the hell do you want now?"

“Why would I do that? I’m pretty settled here.” “I know your business doesn’t exactly pay well,” I reply without hesitation as I wheel into the road. “But I’m willing to give you a good amount. Enough to make sure Juniper never has to see your face again.” Larry’s grin widens as he takes another puff from his cigarette. “Oh, I see. Protective boyfriend,” he says, and I glance at him. “I know you guys aren’t really married. Sally is a good friend,” he adds, and I do not reply to him.

it was too much for her. "Aye?..."Garry smirked. Larry glared hard at him. "Stop scaring her, Garry!." "Not scaring her,punk!." Annie batted her lashes. "You are the crazy guy!. I said it,it can't be my Larry!."Annie blurted. My Larry?. Larry face instantly blushed. Seriously!. "Ugh!,your Larry!! Will you guys stop this lovey - dovey of yours?."Garry scoffed.

I left the lab, almost bumping a few shoulders on my way. I had to get out of there, I had to get some air. All the air on the planet maybe. Liam Anderson was my biggest nightmare. My biggest headache. The thought of having to spend the next six months of my life looking at his face every single day, or well, almost every single day, made me nauseous in ways I couldn't describe. His arrogance was unbearable. Ok, he was the best in robotics, but that didn't give him the right to stick his nose into other people's projects and…my phone bipped. Message. I came to a halt. It was from an unknown number.

Larry read it, blinked, read it again, and then again, and frowned, trying to figure out if Leah had asked the question or if his old Army buddy was goofing around. After several rounds of typing then backspacing, he finally typed the only thing he could think of that wouldn’t land him in trouble and hit ‘send’. Then she responded with an apology and a smiley face, and he grinned. “She’s got a goofy sense of humor like me. Nice,” Larry observed. “So here we go,” he said, and he began to type.

AUDREY (softly): “Okay… give me thirty minutes.” LARRY (grinning): “That’s my girl.” He hung up and tossed the phone on the couch, his grin widening. “Works every time.” As he poured himself another drink, Larry spoke out loud to no one in particular, relishing the villainous monologue he’d reserved in the recesses of his ego. “Let the two women scramble, point fingers, and defend themselves while I take center stage. They can waste their energy throwing stones at each other while I stand untouched.”

his voice trailed off. “Just between you and me? I feel that way about the other one. Leah’s feisty as hell, and I don’t think she likes me very much. But I’m just… fascinated by her, is a good word for it,” Larry confessed. “She’s tiny, and fearless, and I’m in awe of her. Not that I’ll do anything at all about it until all this is over.” “Yeah,” Pete agreed. “Yeah. Gotta focus on keeping them both safe. Once this is over, then maybe.”