Icarly I Rue The Day Novels & Stories

DARIO I was already in a foul mood before the meeting even started. Rico leaned against the edge of my desk, his blue-dyed hair slightly messy like he’d run his hands through it one too many times. My best friend and head of the camera crew knew me well enough not to push when I was like this. “Tell me you’re joking,” I said, pacing my office even though I was one sentence away from snapping. “I’m not,” Rico replied. “They signed with Infinitum this morning. We lost it.”

Sofia is sleeping. Years of footage. Luca watching. Recording. Obsessing. But that’s not the worst part. The worst part is the final video. Dated two weeks ago. It’s Luca. Talking to the camera. “Sofia, if you’re watching this, I’m dead. And you probably think you’re free. But you’re not. Because I have insurance.” He holds up a document. “Remember when you were seventeen? The car accident? The girl who died?” My blood runs cold.

"It's okay. I'll just grab a cab," Chloe said as she smiled at him. "Okay," Icarus replied as he waved. "See you next Wednesday." They were having another class next Wednesday. "See you." After Icarus left, Chloe took her phone out and called for a cab. As Icarus walked into the underground parking lot, he received a phone call from his nephew, Jake. "Uncle Icarus, Ava and I are getting engaged next month. You have to come!”

Everything that had happened led her to this place, filled with confusion. “I’m not sure of what I feel yet,” she finally responded. Her father smiled. “I understand. But whatever it is, don’t be afraid. Love is scary sometimes—it’s like falling asleep when sleep you don’t actually want to..” ****** The next day was Aura’s father’s burial. Prince Karl arrived as promised, regal in a black suit that clung to his tall, commanding frame. When he walked into Isabella’s room, the façade she’d fought to hold up cracked the moment she saw him.

They all went to funeral of Ruelle, Alaraick's deceased step- daughter and their father Darius who was buried just adjacent ot her. They both gave them flowers and candles to give respect to the dead. Theo stayed for a bit longer in Ruelle's tombstone as it was engraved 'Ruelle H. Alarick' 1994-2022, he felt nothing as he wondered what it would she do if she were alive today, and gave a chuckle "What's funny?" Cath asked to Theo she noticed that he was giggling about something

Rielle Romano~ Rielle woke up the next day feeling a little sad. Today was her grandmother’s funeral and it was surely normal for her to feel sad. Her grandmother would be buried at the private cemetery by 11 am today. Her phone starts to ring and she picked it seeing that it was Adam calling,

Rue’s POV “Oh my God,” someone blurts in front of me, a guy with a septum ring and a half-full wine glass, eyes bright with recognition. “You’re the Rue, right? From the wedding yesterday?” Claire grins wider beside me, smug with satisfaction. “See? Iconic.” “You wore that blue dress!” a brunette says, already pulling out her phone. “My entire feed is talking about you. Like, you broke the internet a little.”

The day my father's enemies kidnapped and tortured me, my family was celebrating my sister Isa's eighteenth birthday. The next day, she would be handed over to the Cammarata family, our rivals, to seal an alliance through marriage. My father is a Don with more enemies than he can count. When I was ten, the two families arranged a marriage alliance to keep the peace. If the two families ever went to war again, the one who'd been married off would be killed first to send a message. On the day they chose the bride, my sister grabbed the token first: a signet ring. From that day on, she was the one this family loved. My mother always said Isa was suffering in my place. So I had to give way to he