Little Ron Novels & Stories

I had sat by Ron's side for a long time, so long that I lost track of time and only noticed the sunset when I looked out the window. It was then that I panicked and remembered Rollo. The little guy was still at home with Min, and I hadn't been home all day. Just as the doctor arrived to check on Ron's condition, I hurriedly asked, "How is he? Will he wake up soon?" The doctor looked surprised and raised an eyebrow, suspiciously asking back, "Why are you still here? I thought you had gone back."

So, this was the surprise that he was talking about? I thought he was just joking. Ron's eyes stopped at me. He smiled widely. "Hello, everyone. Thank you, Principal George, for the very kind introduction. Again, I am Ron Turner, and I'm really humbled to join everyone in here," he politely greeted, eyes fixed at me. He keeps on smiling like he was satisfied to see the shock expression on my face. "That's him?" A guy spoke behind me. "Yeah." "You know when they say that the strongest Alpha of the Snow Moon pack is just as strong as the Beta of the Blue moon pack?"

Louis to tremble while Kelly looked like she had seen a ghost. "W-we are s-sorry, s-sir." Mr. Louis stuttered, scratching the back of his neck in the process as he refused to raise his head up. "Shut that trap. Sorry isn't going to cut it for my daughter-in-law, who almost got killed under your own roof." Don Luciano bellowed and I rolled my eyes, trying to figure out if he was putting on a show to make people think he cared about me. But he didn't do that when Ria died, he was so fucking nonchalant, and yet, I was almost killed, and he was terrorizing these people.

The two of them sat side by side looking at a distance, and the cheerful kid said,"So what's your name? You have a name,right?" The lonely looking kid said," Yes, I have a name.....Leonardo Michaelson , They call me Leo" The cheerful kid smiled and pulled out a hand and said I am Ronald Lucas! You can call me Ron!" And the two kids shook hands.........thirty years ago.

Alpha Marcus Alpha Calvin calls out telling me what they found and I'm quick to get to the laptop and see this for myself, I want to know who the fuck has got my Luna. I watch the footage and my jaw hits the floor. HOLY FUCK! that's Jacoby, he's one of my top men.

"I deserve a reward; I did good today." Ron looked a little surprised by her display, then laughed. "That she did. She has the whole thing planned out pretty well, and is not afraid to get her hands dirty." Robin turned toward him, without releasing her hold on me. "Hands? Hell, Ron, 'dirty' is my middle name." "Slutty 'dirty' McSlutterson? That's a mouthful." He teased. Evidently he hadn't missed Sunday's shirt." "Hey! I'll be the one to judge what a mouthful is or not. And don't you forget it!"

I fumbled with it, nearly dropping it twice before I managed to swipe the screen and press it to my ear. "Yeah?" My voice came out shaky and pathetic. "Cole." It was Ronn, and he sounded like he was in agony. His breathing was labored, punctuated by groans that made my stomach twist. "Jesus, Ronn," I breathed. "How are you even making a call right now? You are bleeding..." "Just shut up and listen!" He growled. "Don't come to the lair." "What?" I maneuvered the wheel and made a turn around an intersection. "Ronn, I'm the vice president. I have to be there. I have to protect our people!"

"River's a die-hard Glass Saints fan and up until now, he had no clue that my brother is your personal bodyguard. He thought we were just stopping by for the show tomorrow night." "Man, I don't know what I'd do without Theo. Fucker did a diaper run at one a.m. the other night," Ronan talks loosely to Julian then turns his attention to me. "Hey River. I'm Ronan. It's nice to meet you. I love the hat." I wrack my brains trying to get words out as I shake Ronan's hand. My mouth hangs open wide like a slobbering moron for thirty consecutive seconds. "I don't even know what to say. Like, I wanna say something so awesome and shit, but like, seriously, what the fuck?"

He cocked his head to the side and rolled his eyes. "Who sent you?" He sealed his lips shut. I rolled my eyes at him and smirked. "Twenty minutes." His eyes widened as grey eye's screams echoed throughout the cellars. "Would you like to try that again?" He sneered at me and nodded. "Who sent you?" "Malum," he spit out. Malum? That's the guy who Celeste said is like the king of the rogues. The one who took Lycer, Celeste's friend and protector. That struck another question in my mind.

“With such impeccable character, Mr. Shane, I have a favor to ask.” “Please, Mr. Ace, don’t hesitate,” Ron said, riding high on his confidence. Aaron tapped his fingers rhythmically on his knee twice before speaking. “Help me cover for Lil' Lena and me.” “Cover for what?” Ron asked, his curiosity thoroughly piqued.