Jennifer Ryan Books Novels & Stories

"What?" "Nothing. Just thinking how I love our afternoons." She nodded, the smile still decorating her face. "So do I. Now, eat." He picked up his pastrami on rye. "Has Ryan stopped his attempts at stealing you away?" She shrugged as she slid up onto the stool. "He texted me last night saying I will always be his. He's a persistent twit." "He left town though, right?" "He was supposed to, but with Ryan, who knows?" She bit into her sandwich, pushing a stray piece of pastrami into her mouth. "How's our girl doing on her adventures?"

Sienna took the book and her eyebrows furrowed. “A book?” “A journal. Declan’s journal, to be exact.” “Why are you giving it to me?” Sienna questioned and held it towards Ryan for him to take back. “Read it. It’s one of a few, but I think you should learn more about Declan before marrying him.” “Why did you only give it to me now?” “I don’t know. I was about to burn it when I found myself by your door instead. I think you deserve to know the truth.” Ryan shrugged then walked off. Sienna looked down at the book and flipped it open to a random page.

The dildo was wedged inside me, slick running down my pink perineum like running water. Turning my head towards the door, I saw Ryder, and Jax beside him as usual. Fuck!!! I could see their large mushroom tips trying to burst free from their shorts, leaking. Jax squeezed his cockhead, groaning, stopping himself from coming. With lightning speed, Ryan crossed the room in three strides, and plucked the book from my weak fingers. His eyes roamed the page, smirk deepening, his fingers moving down to circle his covered wide tip.

I nodded and stood up, we both kissed her on the forehead simultaneously, I gently released my mother's hand and Jennifer and I left the room. As we walk out of the hospital room, Jenny takes my hand in hers. “Let's get out of here,” she says, her voice soft. “We can grab some coffee, talk about something else for a while. I don’t want you to go now.” Ryan is still following closely behind us, and I can’t help but wonder if he doesn’t get tired. “This Ryan guy seems to be dedicated to his work,” Jennifer whispers. “He is,” I whisper back and we giggle softly.

She walked up to Ryan and tilted her chin to meet his gaze. "Getting close to you. Pleasing you. Making you fall in love with me. It was all for today." Ryan slowly turned around. There was nothing left in his eyes but exhaustion. "So Jennifer–" "I killed her," Fiona admitted without hesitation. "I lured her to the lake cabin. I had the rogues torture her. I made sure she sent you a desperate plea before she died. Because I know you too well, Ryan. You're suspicious and arrogant. You'd never believe someone you didn't care about."

Maybe she’s welcoming me to the neighborhood? Jenny had been sitting in her living room for hours, watching for him. She had woken up at five o’clock, scared to death at the idea that in about four hours, a man was moving into her home. A huge, strong man, a man who had been trained as a Ranger, a dangerous, violent man. A man who also just happened to be the only man in six years who didn’t terrify her.

She is a far cry from the girl I knew in high school and she definitely isn’t the girl I met for lunch the other day. “Oh but you did, you could have gone to the authorities. Instead, you used her and put her in your husband’s path. So tell me everything or you’ll regret ever reconnecting with Ryan.” I turn and look at Zan, his whole demeanor is different. He looks deadly, his eyes are dark and hard. Who is this, what is happening? “Okay, someone tell me what the fuck is going on,” I say suddenly, each of them looks at me like they just realized they are not alone. I look from one to the other and neither speaks. I raise my brows at Zan. He looks at me and says nothing.

“He knows how the place works, and has seen things he shouldn’t have seen at a young age. He’s been suppressing his desire which leads to some rebellious acts, but he can’t run away from himself. He can say he doesn’t want it. He can refuse all he wants.” “You seem to know Caleb more than I do.” “What I’m saying is, if he happens to know about what happened to us, that might help him accept himself and let go of his worries.” “You think Caleb is into this thing also?” He softly laughed, “He’s like a volcano sleeping, Cassie. I worry about your friend.” He knows about Sasha? As Jake and I stepped foot inside Amythest, I couldn’t deny the jolt of excitement running through me. As we made our w

"Good. I think she and Simone are both getting antsy waiting for a ring now that Marissa is married. And who in their right mind would have ever guessed Ryland would be the first of our group to tie the knot, huh?" I've only ever seen Ryland while he's been with Marissa, but apparently before they met the media portrayed the soccer superstar as a big playboy. Even if he says it was never true. Aspen and Finn were the first to get together, merging the two groups of friends. Aspen calls it a turbulent time, but frankly I don't get how anyone could date Finnegan McRyan and not figure out he's a video game gazillionaire. He has a driver for fuck's sake. That's not a normal thing even for the we

~Sandra~ “If you walk away from me now,” Ryan interrupted coldly, leaning close until his lips were inches from my ear, “I will walk straight into Liam’s office right now and tell him everything.” My eyes widened in horror. “What?” “I will tell him about our night together,” Ryan whispered ruthlessly. “I will tell him about your secret plans to divorce him. He will lock down every bank account, hire a team of ruthless lawyers, kick you onto the street with nothing, and ruin your reputation before you can even file a paper. You will be broke, homeless, and utterly destroyed.”