Block Shot Kennedy Ryan Novels & Stories

“Hayden’s waiting for you.” He stepped out and headed to his car. I walked inside the open door and was pleasantly surprised. The house was nicer than I’d expected. It was cool and warm tones blended beautifully, and a heated Xbox match was going on in the living room. “Hey, Grace,” a voice called. I turned and saw another handsome guy looking at me. “I’m Ryan Black, East Dale’s most sought after goalie,” he announced with a dramatic bow. I couldn’t help smiling at his antics. Madison would lose her mind if she knew I was talking to her idol.

Chapter 4: Shower Block Risk Private Ryan’s body still hummed from the field exercise as he stepped into the dimly lit shower block well after midnight, the mix of dried sweat, cum, and dirt from two days in the woods making his skin feel tight and filthy while his ass carried a deep, pleasant ache that refused to fade. Most of the platoon had crashed hard hours ago, exhausted from the long patrol, but Ryan couldn’t sleep. The memory of Kane’s cock buried inside him against that tree and then again in the sleeping bag kept his blood running hot. He stripped off his clothes in the empty locker area and walked naked into the open showers, hoping the hot water would calm him down.

“I’m sorry, okay! Fuck!” “Get up!” Reese growled again. Tank stepped in and grabbed Ryan by the shoulders and yanked him to his feet. He stood in front of Reese and feebly put his hands up. He was taller than Reese, being a Basketballer, and Reese flicked his head to move his hair out of his eyes as he looked up and focused on Ryan’s face. Ryan held his hands up and crouched down slightly. Reese dropped his hands, giving Ryan an opportunity to strike him. Ryan went for it, swinging out with his right fist in a quick motion forward. Reese blocked it, stepped close and uppercut Ryan in the chin with a solid punch.

Ryan called him. " I'm fine, how's Noah? " He asked. " Chris and Ian are searching for him. " But suddenly his eyes widen and he shouted. " RYAN.. " I turned and before the guy could hit Ryan I pushed him to the side and punched the guy. " Ryan get him out fast. " I shouted as the guy gets up from the floor. He came to punch me but I blocked his attack and grabbed his hand, turned it behind his back and kicked him on his back.

Ris stayed back. The guy who shot Ryan was pinned down to floor by one of our guards and I can see the rage radiating through the boys. Wylan is not as silent as he looks. He like the silence before the storm. Leo is almost like Nicholas and Skylar, he is this very sweet looking monster.

Ryan lifts the gun. Hands shaking, breath heaving, voice low as he lines it with Lennox’s forehead. “Goodbye, Dad.” He pulls the trigger. Bang! The shot echoes like thunder through the room. But— The man standing behind Lennox runs and throws himself forward, shielding Lennox with his body. He takes the hit. Pop! Ryan’s eyes widen as the bullet pierces through the man’s head. Before the body can drop, Lennox catches it, staring at him for a brief moment— A silent acknowledgment.

Am in my nightie and a robe. "You are dead, Nickel." That voice, it is Ryan. I speed up. I get in time as Ryan throws a punch to Quinn. It collides with his cheek and he staggers backwards. Lee, Jermaine and Roxanna are watching the fight with unfamiliar faces that are cramped in the kitchen without attempting to do anything but record the scene. "I am tired of you taking everything from me." Ryan throws a second punch, Quinn doesn't even try to defend himself. He welcomes it as he deserves it. This time his lip gets broken.

“And you. The husband who broke her first. Tell me, Liam—how does it feel knowing someone else fixed what you shattered?” The shot came before I could scream. The sound was deafening. Ryan staggered back, clutching his arm, blood darkening his sleeve. His expression never changed. He almost smiled. “You shouldn’t have done that,” he said quietly. He lunged forward. Liam fired again, but Ryan moved too fast, knocking the gun away. It slid across the floor and stopped at my feet. “Kayla, get back!” Damien shouted. But my body wouldn’t listen. I stared at the gun, then at the chaos unfolding before me. Damien and Ryan struggled, their movements wild and brutal. Liam tried to intervene, but Ryan

The dirt that calls out freedom to her. Blake slides Selene's katana across the torso of a vampire, setting it in a ball of fire and turning to hit another target when he spots Carrie falling to the ground. His eyes widen in suspense and pride as he sees Selene standing in victory over her body. Tyler falls to the ground and is attacked by a massive vampire, but he shifts again to Asher, hitting the vampire in mid air with his snout and launching before him. Hovering over his victim and biting him right on his face, ripping his head right off his body.

Tayja died the day she watched her family torn from her. "Come on, I think I've figured out why you can't get your shots in a closer grouping," Ryan says, standing and carrying his bowl to the sink. I think he's trying to distract me. I'm grateful for how considerate he is. I hurriedly gather up my pistol, the ammo box, my boots, and a warm jacket. Once outside and ready to start practice, I turn to Ryan. "What am I doing wrong?" I ask. "I think it's easiest to show you," he says. "Let me load your gun for you."