Ranboo Once Said Novels & Stories

“Ronan might indulge all your for all he cares but I am not him, I am Soren and I am telling you today… I, Soren will never be with any woman you choose for me” “Brother!”

Nana explained to all of us, her eyes softening to show that she was really serious with her explanations. Aunt Ryan propped up from the armchair she was seated on, a disagreeing look on her face. "Mum, that's not the same. Abuela is protecting the miracle. It's about trauma and duty." Meanwhile, Rosalie groaned, “Ugh, can we not psychoanalyze a cartoon? Bruno is the only interesting one. He was misunderstood and cast out for telling the truth!" Nana scoffed with a wave of her hand, "Bruno? He gave everyone nightmares! He should have kept his visions to himself!"

𝗦𝘂𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻𝗹𝘆, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘄𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗥𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗻 𝗮 𝗳𝗲𝘄 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗳 𝗵

Baby Robbie suddenly sneered instead and said, “Six has never liked noodles.” Madam Banners’ face instantly turned pale. Baby Robbie’s handsome face immediately changed expressions as he scoffed. “Madam Banners, are you trying to fool the Areses with that IQ of yours?”

I said, my fingers curling into the thin hospital sheet, "than a mother whose child was taken from her minutes after labor." Silence sat between us. Then Rane's lips curved slowly, like I had just told him a joke he had heard before and found boring. "You can't do shit," he said, with confidence. He took a single step closer, just enough for his shadow to fall across the bed. "You are powerless. And I — Rane Blackwood — always win." Mara's smile widened slightly, her eyes moving over me the way you look at something you've already thrown away.

💋Addicted To You💋 [Once Upon A One Night Stand🍆💦] . By: Authoress Kamara B. Blake . Chapter Twenty-Three😘 . 💎Brianna💎 "Brianna". He came back. "Look, I really don't want you to freak out right now with whatever I say. You are just going to take it in calmly, understood ? No fretting out". "Is everything okay? What happened?".

Gasps broke through the crowd. A pack mother cried out, her voice cracking. “My pup was trapped down there!” Nysa flinched violently. Jarek’s lips parted as if he wanted to deny it, but no sound came. Ronan stepped forward, stopping directly in front of Bram. His gaze pinned the wolf like a blade through flesh. “Speak,” Ronan ordered. Bram’s throat bobbed. “Alpha…” Ronan’s voice deepened. “Tell them.” Bram’s shoulders trembled. “I didn’t plan it. I only passed messages.”

“No way!” “Yes way!” “Ahhh!” “Miss Collin,” Bran calls from behind. He gives her a strict look before smiling at me. “You both need to rest.” “Are you feeling alright?” I ask her. “Well—” “She threw up for the third time today,” Bran says before she can finish. “Bran!” Riana’s face reddens. “I mean, Mr. Viremont.” My eyes move between them. I bite my tongue to stop myself from teasing them. If I do, Riana and I will talk all night.

I asked, genuinely curious. “It means no matter how many times life burns you down, you can always rise again,” he said simply, his tone unusually serious. Bree rolled her eyes beside me. “Great, now you’ve gone all philosophical on us.” Bryon smirked and leaned back, picking up his controller again. “Just saying. Maybe you should get one, Octavia. A tattoo might make you look less, you know...innocent.” I raised an eyebrow. “Innocent?”

“You’re just a bunch of pussies. Sending the other Beta’s out into the cold with fucking picnics. You should have lined them up and shot them. Or take a leg off each before letting them try to get out in time. Set an example to the runts left behind.” “That’s what you’re here for. I can drag your ragged, broken ass out and chop something off if I need them to remember who's in charge,” refusing to yield. “Well you certainly impressed Lyra with that punch didn’t you big boy, I saw you looking at her during your little victory speech,” Ronan smirked. He leaned further forward, his whole chest starting to sizzle against the silver bars. The tattoos moved as his smile grew wicked. The smell of b