Block Shot Kennedy Ryan Novels & Stories

Detective Kennedy said clasping his hand together while Rocky furrows his brows in confusion . “ Miss Vanessa Brookes is married to Mr Ryan Reynolds . ” Rocky answers squinting his brows as he spoke “ Do you think she is not dead ? ” Detective Kennedy asks frowning his face . “ You just said that yourself some seconds ago detective” Rocky replies yawning loudly “ pardon my manners , tea ? Coffee ? Juice ? ” Detective Kennedy inquires pressing the buzzer on the table as his secretary walks in a minute later . “ I'll take juice and cookies will be very much appreciated ” he utters rubbing his chin .

Lord knows I’ve wanted to shoot my way out of here a few times. “Well?” Kennedy elbows me without missing a tippity-tap. I look up from my phone, drop my head back to the sofa cushion, and sigh gustily as I stare at the ceiling. “He’s my mate.” “Shut the fuck up.” That freezes her fingers for a second. On screen, blood and brain matter splash across the screen. “Yup,” I say. “Darragh Ryan?” “Yeah.” “Shit, girl, I heard he doesn’t even eat the meat.” Kennedy looks at me, wide-eyed. I look at her. We hold it together for exactly one second before we both explode in hysterical guffaws.

He killed the engine, parking a safe, terrified distance away. ​We watched, silent and horrified. The menacing circle held Ryan captive for maybe two agonizing minutes. Then, the black sedan, the one we had been following, slowly pulled away, melting back into the evening traffic. ​I leaned back, my breath escaping in a ragged whoosh. My hands, which had been clenched into tight, white-knuckled fists, slowly relaxed. My mind was reeling. Who was he? Who the hell is Ryan Blackwoods? Being his fake girlfriend had plunged me into a deadly game, and now that I had this terrifying glimpse into his real world, I knew one thing; there was no safe way out.

Rocky eyes was showing how much his ego was hurt. Ryan slolwy turns back and tries to catch Rocky. But Rocky again hits Ryan with the stone. "NO!" she screamed top of her lungs. Ryan falls down and closes his eyes. "Ryan wakeup!" He slap on his both Cheeks but he doesn't reply her "Bro what did you do?" Rocky friend asked him. "What if he complain to the police then we should have ended up in the jail." "RYAN WAKEUP." She Screams She quickly checks his pluse.

“Brighton’s working with them. Planning to take me out at tomorrow’s game—equipment sabotage, maybe worse. They gave him a gun. We were spotted. Shots fired.” Ryan’s voice was deadly calm. “How many?” “Four. Armed. They’ll come hard now.” A beat of silence. “Get to the safe house. I’m rallying everyone—our guys, allies, whoever owes us. This ends tomorrow.” Roy nodded even though Ryan couldn’t see. “Brighton’s desperate. Hailey’s dad must’ve cut him off—no more money, no more cover.” I stared out the window, pieces clicking. Dad had always liked Brighton—saw him as “good stock.” But after the scandals, the company collapse… maybe even he’d finally seen the rot.

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In seconds police officer surrounded the living room, relieved washed over me but Ryand didn't relent. “Drop the weapon!” one of them shouted Ryan’s hand shook, but he didn’t let go. He placed the cold metal on my temples instead “I said DROP IT!” he shouted But he didn’t, he let out a loud scream and pressed the trigger— A loud bang echoed through the room, and then a loud shout from Leon calling my name. My eyes tightened shut as I anticipated the pain to shoot through my body but I didn’t feel anything, no pain. But Ryan’s grip on me loosened, I turned around shaking violently just in time to see him stumble backward, blood gushing out of his forehead.

Ryan felt a cool small metal being placed on his neck. Aiden had skillfully cut the rope around him ages ago. "Bomb," Aiden whispered to Ryan before he got up and brought out an ice gun he had hidden on him. He shot it on the ground and slid away on the ice. "So long suckers," Aiden chuckled as he pushed the red button he held. "No!" Ashley screamed. Andrew wasn't quick enough to deactivate the bomb. Ryan closed his eyes tightly as he expected to explode but he didn't for some reason. He opened an eye when he didn't blow off.

The agent held his knee in pain, his blood gushed out like tap water. "Bitch!" He cursed at her. "You were gonna say court of law, right?" She asked then gave herself a spin and kicked Ryan's head with a force that struck him to the floor with a thud! "Hate to break it to you son of a bitch! But I've heard that shit a thousand times! Don't come looking for me, you won't come out alive!" She knocked him out with the end of her gun. Ryan's vision blurred out then he passed out!

As the bodyguards moved to stop me, Ryan quickly signaled them to back off. He knew he had offended me, but I had thrown him a lifeline, so taking a few hits was worth it. It wasn't until the rod broke that I tossed it aside. I then kicked Ryan in the chest, watching him fall to the ground in a heap, finally releasing some of my pent-up frustration. Throughout the entire ordeal, Ryan didn't resist; he only let out muffled groans of pain. I flexed my wrist and sneered, "Ryan Hunt, I didn’t see this coming. You’re tougher than I thought, but it’s a shame you’re so foolish, letting Scarlett Hayes lead you around by the nose."