Ramona Flowers Scott Pilgrim Novels & Stories

“Ramona, I think it’s better not to talk about such things on such an occasion.” Ramona snorted in Sylvia’s direction and continued, “Why? If she has the guts to show up here, then I can say whatever I want.” Lily also frowned. “Aunt Ramona, this is grandfather’s event, I think it’d be better if you stop.” Their little squabble had silenced the crowd and everyone was now looking at them, baffled. Master Springsteen asked solemnly, “What are you guys talking about?” Ramona immediately answered, “Master Springsteen, didn’t you know? Sunflower here is not what she seems. Her name is Sylvia Ross and she’s my grand-nephew’s ex-wife.”

I walk down the hall until I enter the living room to see bouquets and bouquets of flowers, scattered round the room. What is going on? I wonder as I walk further into the room, avoiding not stepping on any bouquet. The kitchen door opens and Scott come out. A smile brightens his face when he sees me. "What's goin on? Did you buy a whole flower shop?" I ask with an amused look. "I might have but it's totally worth it" "What's the occasion?" He's leaning against the door in a black ripped jeans, black shirt and jacket, yet his feet is bare. He looks so badass with his hair parked in a ponytail. I'm an idiot to even be fighting with him. Just look at him!

She wanted nothing to do with whatever drama was brewing in the Vance family. It seemed like Alistair’s habit of stringing people along was still a thing. "Is it not?" Ramona drawled. She tilted her head. Her eyes narrowed. "Even though you are hiding your scent, I can sense your wolf, Miss Lim. You are an Omega, are you not?" Solana nodded slowly. She moved further away from the other woman. The way Ramona said the word "Omega" made it sound like a dirty secret. It sounded like she thought Omegas were inferior.

Artemisia Ramona clears her throat, shifting in her seat. “My name is Ramona Piazza, and I’m a member of Alpha Giorgios pack as well as the daughter of one of his counsels. I grew up with Luna Blackwood and we have been best friends since we were pups.” “That’s beautiful,” the judge says with a smile before he lifts his phone for her to see the screen. “You share a lot of your days with her, even after she left the pack.”

Domini hunkered down next to her. “They get easier.” When Keely tried to smile, she hissed in a breath and blood trickled out of her mouth. “Damn. I’m getting to old for this shit.” The room buzzed with confusion and excitement. Ramona ambled over, a shit-eating grin on her face, still looking as if she’d just stepped out of a western fashion magazine. Not a wrinkle on her clothes, not an auburn curl out of place. Her brown eyes sparkled with victory. “You okay, cuz?”

she laughed back, “it’s such a gory sight that would scar you for life.” I knew sarcasm was how Ramona dealt with grief, sadness or bad news, so I played along and made my superior laugh. Ramona had taken me in right from when I stepped foot inside the academy. I was a young girl who barely knew her left from her right, and she’d guided me through everything. Ramona was my mother, though not by birth. And I knew she felt the same. “The plan,” she said, “I’ll create a diversion on the east wing that would require the help of all superiors on duty, even those on patrol duty would be forced to help.”

She said. " How can I sponsor or help my Anna if I can't find a good job" She said. She flagged down a cab and got in, she told the driver her address and he drove away. Romona Wealth is a twenty three years old orphan, whose parents died in gastly accident on their way back from to celebrate their daughter's birthday party. She lives with her best friend Annabel. She's a pretty girl, heart shaped lips, round pretty eyes, long brown curly hair. She's not the busty kind of girl, but she's not flat too. Let's just say she's in-between the two.

Stella rolled her eyes. I found myself staring intensely at her mysterious honey-brown eyes there's something behind them, a secret but it's well hidden. I guess I was staring at them too long because I found said eyes staring at me. "Did something bite you?" Always blunt and straight to the point that's Eva Raye for you'll. "No, why" I could hear the beep in Scott's heart he was lying. "Liar, what was it?" Eva pressed. "I don't know, okay? A mountain lion I guess" He said rolling his eyes.

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

She trailed, getting up on her feet. “Your new bride couldn't give you what you wanted, right?” Ramona with her evil smirk on her face didn't even take a second to move towards where I stood, then her eyes accessed me. “You need my touch, just admit it,” Ramona said, placing her hands on my shoulders. I wasn't going to allow her to play with my head. “Stop Ramona, I'm not in the mood,” I replied, and before I knew what was happening, she leaned in so close, our bodies touched each other.