Only One Rhonda Novels & Stories

— Rhonda… you… you shouldn't talk about that here… — And yet, I am, Rhonda replied with an almost tender smile, but one laced with menace. Because I know you're going to help me. Aren't you? Sandra inhaled slowly, then gave a very discreet nod. — Fine… I'll see what I can do. But I'm not promising anything. — That's enough for me, Rhonda said, gently placing her hand on Sandra's arm. Lead us inside. We'll wait discreetly. Sandra nodded, then turned toward a discreet hallway.

RHONDA When I got to the SkyTech tower the following day, reporters flocked towards me, asking me questions. Their invasion happened so fast that I was shocked. I hadn’t expected them here at all. Not this early. “Ms. Rhonda, are you and Alpha Malcolm official now?” “Are you and Alpha Theodore divorced now?” “Why are you separated?” “Who cheated first?” “Would he truly make Seven his Luna as per his social media post?” They bombarded me with questions.

the girl said to me. Cynthia I started searching in my head then remembered she was the one who had caused my love to run away from me. Just as I was about to growl at her, she said 3 words which made me freeze. "Riana is alive." My wolf Jace looked at Cynthia trying to believe her. "I don't have time before he finishes with her and looks for me." Cynthia said to me looking frightened. "He." who is he? I wanted to ask her. She noticed the confused look on my face.

Hailey thanked me and ran after her. I looked around the room and saw my mom staring at me with such sad eyes. When she noticed me watching her, she pretended to be busy with her phone. I went over and asked her if I could talk to her in private. We sat outside the patio and I was in awe of how the sky was covered with stars. "Mom? I have something to confess to you." "What is it, Rosie?" "It's about Ricardo. Mom you can't tell anyone, but he's really Gareth Cole."

I was just about putting another mini-burger in my mouth when she said it, making me freeze mid-air. Rhonda laughed heartily, her eyes creasing in the corners at me. "How many people are joining us for dinner?" Aunt Bea asked Rhonda, ignoring me. “This seems a bit too much, don't you think?” “Too much?” Rhonda's eyes widened. “I hardly think so.” She then rattled off a list of names, including a few staff from her workplace, Dezva who didn't have anywhere or any family to join for Thanksgiving, as well as some colleagues from the office, some of whom I had gotten to know in the short time I have been working there. I wasn't really surprised when she mentioned her ex-husband, Landon, was also

Rhonda stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows in a cream silk blouse and pencil skirt, hair pinned up like she was heading to a board meeting instead of her own wedding. She turned when Jordan walked in, and for a second he saw the resemblance—same sharp jaw, same dark eyes as Alex. It hit him like a punch. “Mr. Hale,” she said, professional but not cold. “Or should I say husband-to-be?” “Jordan is fine.” He crossed the room, shook her hand. Her grip was firm, callused from years of riding horses on her family’s estate. “Lawyers are already here?”

“So silly.” “You, My Dear, are the only one he will listen to,” Dr. Knowles said when she came back with a couple of carrots. “So, I will happily wait for you when it comes to that horse.” Once he was done getting his checkup, Onyx took off for the back field and she chuckled as she watched him run off. “You are so wonderful with him, Trouble,” Raziel said as he came up behind her and wrapped his hands around her stomach. “Thank you,” She smiled as she leaned back into his hold.

"Gina told me about him a number of times, I thought I could meet him tonight—to put a face to the man." "He is probably with Gina now," The Boss said, matter-of-factly, as they approached the bar. Rhonda sensed disappointment—not jealousy—and she could understand: Gina had let The Boss handle tonight’s event alone. "Don't worry," she said, looking at him sweetly. "Who says I’m worried, Rhonda? You tonight, dressed like that, in a place like this? That I worry about," he winked at her playfully. She wasn't sure how to respond.

And he locked her up in the guestroom. "Nik, She might die if you don't feed her now" Ronda, his house keeper reminded him for the tenth time. She is in her late fifties. Rhonda has only one functional leg while the other is a plastic leg. She has been working for him for two decades now. She used to be his mother's best friend, and mother figure to Nik. Only she can dare to speak with him when he is angry like this. He respects her, and that's why he would never hurt her.

Anytime I see him coming I make sure to be cutthroat with my opponent. "Don't worry too much about your first shift Ellie, you are a strong she-wolf and I am confident you will get through it just fine." Luke's mom Jessica smiles at me. “So, honey, you didn't answer Amara's question. Have you figured out who your mate is yet?” my mom asks me again while thankfully everyone is now intently watching the field. "Mom, I-" “TOUCHDOWN by number thirty-six, Lucas Combs! That’s halftime folks!" The announcer yells out as we all stand to cheer for Luke. "Now let's get all of our senior players out on the fifty-yard line with their parents."