Fuller House Ramona And Jackson Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I didn't earn any of this myself. This is all too perfect, and somehow it's going to fall apart. I take Ramona outside. She's only just woken up from her nap, so she's still a little groggy and quiet, but her wide eyes take in everything around us. "Does it feel like home?" I ask her. Ramona sucks her lip into her mouth and stares up at me. I rub her back and smile. My precious girl. "I'm thinking of reworking the stones in the courtyard on the eastern side of the house," I tell her. "But I have to talk to your mom first. She has some ideas for the garden."

he said, before running up the stairs. He went into his room and stuck his head between the pillows as he let go of all the pain he kept inside. No, she hadn't set out to drain the pain of having a father who never loved her, I don't know, she had set out to drain to have a sister who always hurt her. "Mrs. Amber," Ramona knocked on the door. Amber looked up. He walked slowly to the door and opened it. "Sorry to bother you, the lady gave me this address," Ramona handed her a card with the address written down.

And with her red-tainted lips, she uttered: "My launch was fixed for two weeks time, but becuase I love your threat so much, I'll be bringing it down to a week." Mrs Ramona gasped, few of the Alphas in the room expressed their shock. This lady was simply undefeatable. "You wretch! How dare you?!" Mrs Ramona sprang to her feet, her jewelries dangling around her. "I promise you, Jerika, I'll take you down! I'll make you hate this day. You just dare!" "Luna Ramona! There are officers here...." "I do not need the officers," Jerika cut off Alpha Charlie who was talking. With the room tensed, she got to her feet, still staring into the eyes of Ramona.

I looked at him and said grimly, "If you give this necklace to Amy, then our relationship will be completely over." At the words "completely over", Amy suddenly laughed. She jeered, "Luna Mona, do think this through. If you cut ties with Edmund now, no other pack will take you in." I looked at her, feeling puzzled. "What do you mean?" Edmund stepped forward with an arrogant expression. "Are you really going to cut ties with me?" I clenched my fists and forced myself to stay calm as I uttered, "Yes. I, Mona Goldheart, formally reject you as my mate!"

It was breakfast time but the man oozed power and sex, she thought, her insides tightening as he watched her. She pouted and walked to him. * “Senor…’ she began to purr and then stopped as the wretched baby on the high chair beside the table, began to bawl. The monster picked up a spoon and flung it across the table, missing her by a whisker. The blonde girl, the Don’s daughter, came out from the kitchen immediately, her face creased as she scooped up her baby brother, who clung to her, grinning wickedly. Ramona stopped. The little beast had successfully diverted attention away from her, she fumed, for the Don was looking up at his daughter with such a look of love, she felt furious.

"By the way, do you know the president of Royal Group, Raphael Lancaster? He's the man who was at my house tonight." "You bitch! You actually hooked up with Mr. Lancaster!" Ramon gritted his teeth in anger. "Do you really think Raphael would like you, a slut who had two kids? He just wants to fuck you! If you'll come with me, sooner or later I'll have you married into the Fleming family and become my wife." My patience was completely exhausted after hearing Ramon's arrogant words.

" Ramona, please can you take her to the hotel?" Ramona nods and leads Edna away, but Mister Jackson yells for them to stop instantly. " Where the hell are you going?" He asks her. " I am not even close to being done with you. " " I think you are, Dad. " Malik tells him. " Edna, go. " Ramona takes her away, mister Jackson looks on with so much anger but there is nothing that he can do about it. **** Ramona does exactly what Malik asked her to do and she takes Edna to the hotel. She doesn't just drive her to the hotel, she takes her to the hotel room and even walks in with her.

“I’ll take your word for it, young lady.” “Don’t give her a hard time. She can take all the time she needs. It is a lot of change,” Artemisia says, pulling another fabric into her lap to fold it. Ramona blows into her cheeks, letting her shoulders slump. “Talk about trauma.” “Stop it now,” Aunt Artemisia hisses through her teeth, slapping her with a fabric. “And let us go to work.” Ramona cracks up and pulls out a tablet where she has everything noted about the future festivities. “Okay, okay, my tyrant Luna. Let’s see what we have here.”

“You didn’t realize, or you were hoping to cause more chaos in my life.” “Okay, I admit I was angry at you because you destroyed my dildos and removed the bathroom door and I was complaining to Sloane and asked her to help me get you back but,” she made a face, “I didn’t realize Ramona was going to be so fucking crazy. Like one eye was larger than the other and it was twitching, and her fingers were snipping and snapping at you like she was trying to pinch you or something. Holy shit, Cruz, she’s not all there.” “She’s under conservatorship of her parents. I will need to call them and let them know she’s here.”