Nice Guy Ryan Higa Novels & Stories

Yet something in him had shifted when Olivia had called him a murderer. "Man, get out of there, what are you doing in there?" Ryan bellowed, interrupting his flow of thought. Titan came out looking at his friend. Ryan had an ageless quality about him. His hair was dark, long, and wavy, and his face was still as outrageously handsome as it had always been - dark brown hazel eyes, high cheekbones, full lips, and a lean-toned jawline. He was obsessed with a fit body and spent hours in the gym. His efforts were not in vain, as he had a strong toned body to show for it. Maya had once remarked that watching Titan and Ryan walking was like looking at two Greek gods walk down the street.

Ryan is so handsome and sweet and then Ryan sister came to Riya and said to all of them hey all of you get back to work do I pay you for gossips and then she goes to Ryan and said hey you idiot when are going to be serious in your work and life Dad always asked about you and gets angry most of the time you should get serious now ohh Riya can you plz stop nagging like an old woman my head hurts with your talk and I know what I am doing so think about yourself and enjoy your life Lisa called Lara and said hey I have great news can we meet plz Lara said ok we can but what happened at least tell me Lisa said no we have to meet then I tell you Lara said ok same place meet you in half an hour Lisa

We stopped at a massive, ultra-modern estate perched on a cliff overlooking the city lights. The door opened. A tall, strikingly handsome man in his early 30s stood there, Ryan Vale, one of Hollywood’s biggest A-list actors, known for his blockbuster action films and his reputation as a notorious playboy. He wore a casual black shirt, unbuttoned at the top, revealing his toned muscles, and dark jeans that hugged his powerful thighs. His famous blue eyes scanned me from head to toe with open hunger. “So you’re the one they’ve been whispering about,” he said, his voice smooth and commanding. “The Club’s favorite toy. Come inside, Lila. We’ve been waiting for you.”

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

In those two years, what makes him changed so much? Well, that's because the man is not Zhang Wei, the pitiful cannon fodder, rather, he is Ryan, the Chief Inspector Han Ryan of the Ark Metropolitan City[The name of the town in Ryan's original world]. These petty thugs? He can finish them off in five minutes, without breaking out even a drop of sweat.

His hands were in his pockets, and he had a serious expression on his face. Curious, Daniella walked over to him. “Waiting for someone?” she asked casually. The guy turned to look at her. Taken aback by her beauty. He had a sharp jawline, deep-set eyes, and wore a dark blue hoodie. “Yeah,” he said. “I’m waiting for Maya.” Daniella raised a brow. “Maya? Why?” He looked at her for a moment, then said, “I’m Ryan. Her boyfriend.” Daniella blinked. “Oh... I know you,” she said with a small laugh. “You’re the guy who used to like Maya. You’re still around?”

Days passed like seconds, Seraphina had finally adjusted to her new life completely, where she had two amazing best buddies, Nevada and Evelyn, two friends like brothers, Nicklaus and Ryan. Yes, Ryan had gotten his job back and Seraphina was more than happy to know about it, especially when Ryan had come to meet her and told her that his boss had given him his job back and from that day, she was even in contact with Ryan.

he replied simply. Rodnie signaled the bartender for another drink for himself. Then he turned back to Ryan. “Seriously, Bro. I’ve never seen you so serious like that,” he said. Moments later, his own drink arrived. “Was that a woman?” he asked. Ryan looked at him in surprise. “How did you know?” “Of course, who else?” Rodnie grinned. He glanced over Ryan's shoulder, and Ryan followed his gaze to see Gina exiting the VIP room, her expression still unreadable.

Claire even caught his game in a trap. "Crazy, crazy, crazy. Has Claire I know finally made room in her life for another person?" "You suck," Claire said. "Thanks for having me." Ryan gave a light response. After expressing her frustration, Claire thought that it would be better to depart. "So this is a mission to learn about your prospective husband from the viewpoint of the people around him?" Ryan acts aggressively." He's incredibly good, responsible, and honest in his attitude to his profession, and I must say, appears to be an honest buddy to you. His hard work led him to where he is now, not being the kind of sycophant who looks for faces to get ahead."

It was Ryan. He was just as I remembered, only a little more grown and buffed since the last time I saw him. Blond hair, sharp jawline, eyes filled with hate. So much fucking hate. He leaned back, tapping his fingers against the table. “You look good, Sinclair.” I didn't respond. Ryan’s gaze flicked to my untouched drink and a smirk pulled at his lips. “Still playing the part of the reformed man, huh?” I clenched my jaw, deciding not to fall for the bait.