Ray Ray From Mindless Behavior Real Name Novels & Stories

Worst, he didn't even hear what the handsome man is saying. "Excuse me? Are you even listening?" That snapped him out of his fantasies. "Uh yes? You were saying?"Justin dumbly responded. Ray rolled his eyes in annoyance. "I asked you if you are Mr. Justin." Justinbro nodded mindlessly. God! His name sounds so good coming from his lips. "Okay, so can we go now?" Ray boredly asked. Justin nodded his head another time, but he did not move from where he was standing. Ray hissed. "Are you seriously the secretary of my father?! Why are you acting so dumb?!"

He wears the same clothes as I and when he takes off, I realize he is no danger. This monster is a man, but he does not look like any man I have seen. “Hi, my name is Ray. Sorry about earlier…” I ignore him and push as far as I can away from the windows, but he’s too friendly. Even his shirt is friendly, big and yellow, with a nice smile drawn on it, in some strange language I can’t read. While he clumsily moves around the small cave, I push down the curtains, make it as dark as possible, and The Ray turns to look at me, watching my every move, and suddenly he doesn’t look happy.

She clicked the lighter off, her eyes locked on his. Ray folded his arms, his expression recovering its usual smugness. “I’m a professor, Arda. It’s my word against yours.” “So you admit it?” “I admit nothing,” he replied smoothly. “But go ahead—try to expose me. You’ll only end up in a mental institution.” Arda hesitated, realizing he was right. No one would believe her story. Ray’s smirk grew, and he let out a mock howl, his amusement clear. Then, his eyes turned an eerie gold, a chilling confirmation of his true nature. He was a gamma.

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

Ray trailed behind me, her steps hesitant and deliberate. She didn’t say much, but her eyes darted around nervously, like she expected some kind of elaborate booby trap to spring out at any moment. Ray is an interesting contradiction. She looks mature, strong and tomboyish on the outside, always wearing a tough façade. But underneath, she’s just like a teenage girl— loud, overthinking everything, and dripping with sarcasm.

“I’ve been up all night following the trail. You’re not going to like this.” My stomach tightened. “Who is it?” He hesitated for half a second, then said it. “Ray.” The word hung in the air like a bomb. I blinked, unsure if I’d heard him right. “Raymond… Black?” He nodded grimly. “Yeah. The fake stories, the photos, the fabricated witnesses—it all traces back to him. He funded the operation, set up shell accounts, even hired digital freelancers to spread it across multiple outlets. Obviously angry about the fifty percent share given to Hannah”

he growled. My smile widened. “Touchy subject?” Ray’s jaw clenched. “Leave.” I studied him, my smirk softening. “I just wanted to remind you of something, Ray.” He didn’t speak, but I knew he was listening. I stepped closer, lowering my voice. “You and I… we were once the same. Ruthless. Unapologetic. Unstoppable.” Ray's gray eyes flickered, but he didn’t move. “Tell me,” I whispered. “Does she even know who you really are?”

Ray said in a friendly tone and hurried out of there to get himself cleaned without even noticing the red eyes staring daggers at him. Ray was in such a hurry that he didn't have the time to be bothered to check his surroundings let alone see a man standing far away from them. He called his assistant immediately asking him to bring him a set of new clothes. He couldn't possibly be seen in such a horrible state, after all, he was none other than Ray Charles, the CEO of Charles group. "Remember the deal, Mr. Charles" Thea said behind him, smirking and Ray nodded returning the smile.

soft pants puffed out behind each word. Ray .

Olivia asked her. "He needs something to motivate him. Something he would fight for," she said. I was hoping that she did not plan on doing what was in my mind. "Motivation?" Amelia looked at her in confusion. "Chris, can you control the minds of two people at once?" She asked him. "Yes, ma'am," he told her. "Just call me Rayne, please. Anyway, I want you to control my mind to do something reckless and at the same time, control his mind with the same hallucinations you practiced on him a while ago," she instructed him and my eyes instantly went wide.