Nolan Ryan Bloody Baseball Card Novels & Stories

I had honestly assumed the arrogant teenager would try to pick a physical fight with him, but throwing a carton of raw eggs at the future Alpha King? That was an absolute, unexpected bonus. “Oh, baby, what happened to you?” I cried out, rushing to Nolan's side. I pulled a tissue from the box on the side table, feigning intense, frantic concern while my insides were practically throwing a victory party, as I fought to keep the satisfaction off my face. Nolan wiped a streak of yellow yolk from his cheek, his gaze locking onto Ryan by the door. “Who the rat-ass is this?” Nolan asked, his tone flat, his gaze fixed on Ryan.

I flashed him a fake smile, but Robbie of course was just too naive to notice it. "Evelyn, Nolan is one of my top customers and a generous one," Robbie introduced Nolan with a smile and I nodded with a hum, "-and Evelyn has been a long time friend." "Evelyn, I thought you were just a pretty face, I didn't know you had a taste for art," Nolan laughs with sarcasm in his voice and Robbie joins in his laughing. "Oh, you're so funny," Robbie said and glanced in the direction of the door as someone walked in.

Circe snarled through me, bringing herself forward into my eyes. “You may have a wolf now, Clementine. And you may have stroked some chubby-chaser curiosity from Liam. But you’re a fleeting conquest. You’ll never be luna. No one is going to follow a half-breed whore!” Nola spat, turning on her heel and taking the tray with her. “Wow, your wolf is badass,” Ryan said from behind me. I spun around, not having realized that he had returned. He grinned as he set down a box. A fresh set of teeth marks and a purple bruise were on his neck, and he smelled strongly of Stacey. His eyes were twinkling with humour as he looked at me.

I'd blown my chance. ~*~ I was supposed to be doing a training drill with Olive, but she was distracted. Mooning after Nora, as usual. Nora was working in a pair with April's big brother, Ryan. He'd arrived early from college just so he could see April. Ryan was tall, musclar, as good-looking as a guy in a sports advertisement. Confident and graceful with the bat skills. He happened to be a baseball player for his university team too. In other words, he was a total nightmare for the underdog like Olive.

Rosana studied him, he didn't look like a wolf, and his appearance was more like a typical human though he looked dangerous, possibly he ran a cartel or belonged to a cult considering the fact that he looked wealthy. Rosana closely examined his tattoos, her eyes widened in shock when she spotted the name "NOLAN" inked on his left arm. A gasp escaped her lips as she pondered, "Could this be the same Nolan, the cursed Alpha banished from the Blue Blood Pack for the brutal murder of his family members, or is it simply a coincidence of the same name?” The driver saw her expression and smiled realizing she had seen his name, “Figured out who I am?” He asked.

She wrote: "Looks like a good thing to me. So you've hooked the fish, huh?" The rest of the article reads as follows: *"Nathan Ryan, CEO of Ryan Enterprises Holdings and one of New York's most eligible bachelors has been missing from the vibrant New York nightlife scene, where we're accustomed to seeing him accompanied. The handsome man was last spotted at a famous nightclub, accompanied by his equally attractive brother. Single women in New York are not too happy about the hunk's disappearance. Could he have a new flame? Is she a model or a famous actress? Well, that would be a sad loss for all the single ladies out there."*

“Going once, going twice sol-” “ A thousand grams!” A voice interrupted, earning gasps from the crowd. I swallowed the invisible saliva clinging to my tongue as my eyes searched desperately for who would want to risk that kind of amount on a cursed woman. “That’s ridiculous for a demon, a thousand-“ “She is a Nymph!” A man dressed in a cotehardie and black boots with a feather hat that almost covered his face strode forward. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the devilish beauty underneath the hat. “A thousand and she’s mine,” he blurted, holding the gaze of the man who stood beside me.

I rolled my eyes at his protectiveness as he mind-linked me and told me to get Ryan's and hands off me. "Yes, being six months pregnant does that to someone," I murmured into Ryan's ear as he pulled back and stared at me long and hard before another smile appeared on his face. "You look way better, and I am sure that your mate is treating you well," he commented before staring behind me. "Alpha Nolan, I am Warrior Ryan, a friend of Natalie," he introduced himself formally and bowed slightly. I look back at Nolan who masked a look of surprise before bowing back to him. Then he placed one of his hands on my waist and pulled me towards him.