Novel & Cerita Rhea Ripley Blonde

"If she's not their cousin, who is she?" They stared at one another, three mute idiots with no direction. "You've seen her. We haven't." Riley's throat bobbed in a swallow. "Any resemblance to Fiona or Ceara?" Brady conjured Kaida to mind, all the times he'd encountered her in dreams and the brief blip he'd caught of her outside the library. She had caramel blonde hair, unlike Fiona's dark brown waves or Ceara's auburn ringlets. Her eyes weren't quite the same shade, but they were blue. The nose and...

Elaine’s POV Riley was a striking presence, her beautiful tanned skin naturally radiant in a way that stood out amidst the pale complexions so common around here. Her dark hair, streaked with vibrant blue highlights, framed her face with a touch of rebellious flair. A tattoo of a dragon coiled gracefully around her neck, its intricate design adding to her allure. Her blue eyes were vibrant and mesmerizing, a stark contrast against her sun-kissed skin. They sparkled with mischief and intelligence, drawing you in with their depth. Her small nose added a delicate touch to her features, while her full red lips stood out, naturally inviting.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Quieter. A shadow stepped in front of her. “Easy,” said a woman’s voice. No gun. Just calm. “You’re not the only one running.” Evelyn looked up. A woman in a flannel jacket, maybe early 40s, scars on her face, carrying a machete and a steady stare. “I’m Rhea,” the woman said. “And you’re Evelyn Cross.” Evelyn didn’t answer. “You don’t have to say it,” Rhea added. “But I know what they did to you. I saw the files.”

Bianca was ashamed of her former friend and they hadn't talked in months. Gulping down more and more of the vodka, Bianca wished that she could give Jake a taste of his own medicine, and getting revenge would clearly not be a problem. At barely eighteen, Bianca Reynolds was a living goddess. She had long, silky blond hair, soft, golden-tanned skin, and perfect, round breasts that could fill up any top.

They nod the she turns back to me before turning back to me. “ Forgive me Mr. Ripley. I came here with the understanding that you didn’t want children so I was keeping this professional. Your question makes me want to change my tactics a bit.” She sighs and takes off her sunglasses. “ My name is Ailee Ripley O’Sullivan. Your daughter and I need your help. I will still compensate you of course.” I stare at her now that I can see her whole face and what stands out is her eyes. They are light gray, almost silver in color. If I had any doubt at all that this woman in front of me was my daughter it just faded. My family has an odd rare trait that makes our eyes that color. She has a lot of featur

This was ages, generations apart how could anyone be okay with this? "You're Maya right?" A blonde girl asked Maya, standing right in front of her. Looking up, Maya immediately started to compare herself to this blonde bombshell. Bombshell was a weak word compared to this blonde beauty. It was as if Aphrodite herself took her sweet time carving this cheekbones on this girl. Why were her eyes so blue – blue and striking like the waters in Fiji. The blonde was long and lean; her legs went on for days. She was wearing a pair of white ripped shorts and one of the universities sports jerseys. Her long, glistening blonde hair was in a high pony. Maya was in awe to say the least.

“Uh… it started with an F. Fine, Fine-ah, uh, Fina, I think. Yeah, she said her name was Sarah Fina. Why do you care? She’s long gone now. I’m the only mother you’ve ever had, so you better not go off looking for someone else, Ruin.” Shivers went up and down Ru’s spine as she attempted to listen, even though she’d temporarily lost focus at her mother’s revelation, she managed to choke out, “No, I won’t. Did she… uh.. was she blonde? Do I look like her?” “Yes,” Liddy replied. “She was blonde and pretty, but like I said, dirty, like she’d been living in a cardboard box.” “Did she have blue eyes?” “I don’t remember. Geez, it’s been, twenty some-odd years.”

Riviera said, hugging her knees to her chest. "No need to cry." Kylie rests her hand on her back, trying to comfort her. "I'm not crying, just confused." Riviera shakes her off. She then looks up at Luca and Aurora. Seeing it now, she is the image of both of them. She has long flowing brown colour hair just look Aurora, along with bright blue eyes that seem to hold all the knowledge in the world. She then looks at Luca, seeing that she has the same angular face he does, and the same nose.

Graduation day at Reaper training My name is Skye Evanore Reoch and I'm the only daughter of the reaper king and queen. I'm half reaper and dark witch and possess loads of magic. My parents, Rowen and Ayira rule this reaper section out of thousands that cover the entire earth. Anyway, back to me, being the only girl out of four children, I'm a daddy's girl. I have an older brother Liam who is off being taught some things from his dark elf grandfather and my younger twin brothers Brodie and Brayden. I decided that I wanted to become a reaper and not just a boring princess lounging at a palace waiting for my parents to wed me off to some pompous prince so I enrolled in the reapers training pro