Little Ron Novels & Stories

"Even at such a young age, she had such eyes that set her apart from any other person I had ever seen in my entire life." “That was a good thing, right?” The man didn’t respond, but the complete silence was enough to take for an answer. — Little Raven. "I'm done with my mission."

The raised voices outside jolted me fully awake, my heart pounding in my chest. For a moment, I wasn’t sure if I was still dreaming, but the tension in the air was too real to ignore. I stumbled out of the small bedroom, my pulse racing as I followed the sound of the commotion. The main room of the cabin was dimly lit, but I could see Ronan standing near the front door, his towering figure radiating authority. He was arguing with one of his men, their voices low but heated.

“ Guys, I’m pleased that you all made it today, mostly Miles; this is my wife and my son, “ Ron introduces his wife and his son to everyone. Miles took out a red packet from his suit pocket and held it toward Ron’s son “ as I promised. “ Ron’s son was looking at the Red pocket, seeing the Red thing he tried to catch it with his small hands, but don’t know what happened his eyes fall on Miles’s face, He suddenly smiled and raised his hands toward Miles. “ Ahh, Ah - Ah, “ Ron’s son was making a sound when he saw Miles wasn’t taking him. Ron was surprised seeing that “ Oh my god, Miles, see my son was also charmed by your cold face, he never looked at any stranger, even they begged, now he wan

Suddenly, the door yanked open, and a man, different from the others, pulled me out. “Who are you? Drop me.” I tried to struggle, but he was stronger than I. He opened the door to another car and dropped me inside. Before I could scream, the vehicle sped off. “Who are you people? What is happening?!” I cried, tears streaming down my face. “I should’ve just let the boss kill me, it would have been better.....” “My little B,” a familiar voice whispered from beside me. That voice. My heart stopped. It couldn’t be…

, Rony just got out of his world and peeked at us confusingly. Jake put his arm around his and patted making face "Nothing bro. You just carry-on" I laughed at Rony's innocent reaction and hugged him sidewise while pulling his cheek. "You are cute Ro" "Don't call me that Ann, it sounds like girl", he frowned switching his personality again. "Haha but I love calling you Ro" "Ann y.." His voice interrupted by an announcement. "LADIES AND GENTLE ARE YOU READY FOR TODAY'S MOST AWAITED HOT AND DEADLY MATCH"

Kurt asked and Ronan nodded enthusiastically. “Yes. Daddy looks like me but he says I'm more handsome than he was” Ronan boasted proudly. Kurt threw his head back and laughed. His eyes watered when he was done but he hugged Ronan close to his chest. “I agree. You are more handsome than your dad, Little Ro” Kurt mused and pressed a kiss on Ronan’s curly hair. I didn't miss that everyone called Ronan Little Ro. It was almost as if they had a silent agreement to do so.

Little Ce who heard his twin's words immediately said, "Hey, since when can worms wiggle? Especially in the stomach." "You are too innocent. If the teacher explains in class, you should listen to it. Don't be stupid. Little Mommy and Daddy will be ashamed of you." The answer from Little Ron was very annoying. Little Ce immediately put his lips forward, he didn't cry, but directly hit his hand on Little Ron's head. "You're the stupid one." Then the little boy with natural features different from his twin, ran towards the kitchen. Little Ron was silent, as if digesting what his twin had done.

Rachel “I can’t believe he’s going to start kindergarten tomorrow.” I sighed and leaned against the counter. “Can you believe how big he’s gotten?” Taylor wrenched the refrigerator door open and rummaged around. She returned with two cans of iced tea and a tub of ice cream. Wordlessly, she pulled out two spoons and handed me one. “Yeah, I can’t believe it either. Our little Ron is all grown up.” “I’m not little,” Ron protested from his spot in the living room. He glanced over at us, blonde hair tousled to the side and his blue eyes full of annoyance. “I’m five now, remember?”

“What did he do now?” “That's the thing. I don't even know.” Ron's face squeezed in frustration as he gesticulated. “We were hanging out the other day, like carnally, and everything was fine. Then I remembered I wasn't recording for later, y’know?” My jaw dropped as I stared at him. “N-No, Ron. I don't know why you would be recording yourself having sex.” He exhaled like I was tiring him. “Don't worry, girl, you'll defs get it later when you're horny and Alpha Junior isn't nearby.”

He simply walks up to Malachi, resting one broad, clawed hand on the back of Malachi’s chair, leaning down until his dark voice echoes off the high stone ceilings. “I heard your little brother Azel is causing trouble in the low-town territory,” Ronan says, a dark, terrifying smirk breaking across his scarred face. Malachi’s jaw clenches, his wolf snarling internally against Ronan’s dominant aura. “Azel is a rogue acting outside the family’s authority. I am handling him.”