Dynamite Gal Wreck It Ralph Novels & Stories

“He told me I was safe with him.” Liam watched me, arms crossed, leaning against the doorframe like he was holding himself back from physically breaking something. I let out a short, bitter laugh. “I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore.” I didn’t know what was real. Not the memories. Not the things he whispered in the dark. Not the promises. I felt dizzy again, but this time it wasn’t shock—it was fury. I grabbed a pillow and shoved it to the floor, then dropped to my knees and screamed into it. It sounded pathetic and raw, like a wounded animal.

My whole being trembled violently as the pressure building within me promised to extinguish everything. Zayn Dawson What use was having a $750k yacht when it was somewhere at the bottom of the ocean? Whose bright idea was to have a 3 days boat cruise on my luxury yacht to celebrate my birthday? I tried to remember but everything was still fuzzy. The only thing that was sure to me was the shipwreck last night and how I had somehow miraculously found myself on this island. It looked deserted. Small waves washed shells and debris to the pale sand. Fuck! This was just what I needed. Another fucking disaster.

Gosh! Ralph inhaled deeply his eyes boring holes into the dead body of Wang Chu. Dylan and Milo approached Ralph and stood behind him staring at Wang. They have to admit it. Wang really is a tough nut to crack, he single handedly fought against both of them. Lucas Roselli hired the best warriors. Ralph turned around and started walking towards the basement door without a word followed by Dylan and Milo. “Get the gasoline from the kitchen Milo” Ralph said and in ten seconds Milo got the gasoline. Ralph aimed the gun at the door and gestured Dylan to break in. Dylan obeyed and shot at the door lock before kicking open the door and at the same time Milo threw the gasoline down the steps and Ral