Carl X Ron Novels & Stories

“I haven’t been to the company for a very long time. I’m planning to visit the company with Stan. Go to work, Xyla. Stan will look after me.” Hearing that Ron had his plan today, Xyla stopped pestering him and nodded obediently. “Alright then.” “Xyla, tell Grandpa. Did Stan bully you recently?” Ron asked. “Nah, he’s very nice to me.” Xyla shook her head. “Really? Didn’t he do anything that triggers you?” Ron pursued. “Nah, there’s no such thing.” Xyla faintly smiled. Ron cast a skeptical look at Stanley. “That’s good… Tell me if he dares to mistreat you. I’ll definitely break his leg.”

A carved cradle sat half-finished near the hearth, the wood still raw in places because Ronan insisted on doing some of the carving himself despite repeatedly proving he had all the delicate finesse of a battle axe. I stood in the doorway watching the two of them argue over a cradle rail. Again. “It’s crooked,” Ronan said. “It is not crooked.” “It leans.” “It has character.” “It has a tilt.” Caelan stepped back, folded his arms, and gave the cradle an offended look as if betrayed by lumber. I laughed before I meant to. Both men turned. Ronan pointed at me. “Tell him it leans.” I crossed the room, looked very seriously at the offending rail, and said, “I think our children will survive the tr

I argued. He smiled and nodded. "I'm afraid your brother isn't who you thought he was," he said. "When he learned the truth, he couldn't help but want what we had to offer." "What truth?" I asked him. He looked at me dead in the eyes. "That your grandfather isn't Otto Müller," he said. "His real name is Wilhelm Goebel. He was the European aid to Cain's father. Your grandfather was a very powerful Lycanthrope with a lot of an influence."

Ron said grimly "Thank you, Alpha Ron of the blood moon pack, I have come specially because I had heard that my mate could be in distress..my mate is Carla, your beautiful sister..it seems I had learnt a bit late of the troubles you went through with the Rogues," he said. Ron was frowning for no reason and then he said,. "You should sit." He said. He sat and seemed to be waiting for any response from Carla or Ron but none came for the short time

i stutter out as he presses again on the thin skin and I cum hard panting out his name as my hips jerk, emtying my load down his throat he licks the tip then stand. "Figure out what you want Nixon because the only one whos denying this is you" he points between us and walk out of the room closing the door behind him.

Carter snarled. Ronan laughed. I couldn’t grasp why the heck both were acting so weird. And all of it was happening because of me. Carter was my soon-to-be ex husband. While Ronan was my high school bully. There was no way both of them could be head over heels and groveling for me. “You’re the one throwing punches.” He shot back, shoving him again. “Can’t handle the truth, sissy?” Carter swung again. This time the punch made Ronan’s head snapped slightly to the side. But he recovered quickly, his expression darkening as he wiped the corner of his lip with his thumb.

… While they were searching, Philip and the others got drunk. Carlos was a valiant man. At first, he was upset with Ronan for taking Vanna away, but after interacting with him, he realized that Ronan was not an ordinary person. Ronan was so talented that it was outrageous. He excelled in various aspects, so much so that Carlos ended up changing his mind about Ronan. Although Ronan was far inferior to Philip, he was already one of the best. Carlos might be drunk, but he had been observing Philip the whole time. He wondered who Philip was.

“Are you sure about that? Are you sure this isn’t about the optics of it?” Bernard blinked. “The optics?” “Carla looks better on paper than I do,” I replied, pausing to shift from one foot to the other. “And you never told me about her.” “Mommy, we’re going to be late.” Ron set his plate down in the sink and rubbed his hands together. “Shouldn’t we get going?”

With the back of her hand she rubbed clear drops that moistened both her cheeks. Ronald had a post as chairman of security. Previously, he appointed the late Mr. Samuel Ricardo to be Lexi's Bodyguard. But because the man did not need a Bodyguard, the late Mr Samuel put Ronald as chairman of the security section. For Lexi himself, Ronald almost matched Arsene. They were the two people he trusted the most. Because he wanted to meet Cassandra, Ronald took the time to go to the toilet first. He took the time to look and made sure of his appearance before meeting Cassandra. He didn't expect to look handsome in an instant, at least he looked neat when he met the woman he admired.

Carl said and Xavier nodded. "Are you sure he's here ?!" Xavier asked. "Of course this is where he is we just have to wait for him to step out" he said. "Okay " Xavier said as he reclined in his seat and exhaled. "Have you called for back up ?!" Xavier asked. "Yes they're in position" he replied. **** "Dude , dude " Carl said as he hit Xavier's hand repeatedly, Xavier was already distracted a little on his phone. "Are you seeing what I'm seeing " he asked and Xavier slowly followed his eyes and it went wide immediately.