Richard Ramirez Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Unsure of his whereabouts, she turned to his assistant, who answered, "Mr. Munoz is at the lounge, having drinks." She followed the location to the upscale lounge. In a private room, Richard was confiding in his best friend. "You really blocked Kimberly for that woman? Have you forgotten how good she's been to you all these years?" said his friend. Richard winced. "I do love Kimberly. Even after what happened to her, I fought everyone to make her my wife. But every time we're in bed, that reluctant look on her face makes me feel like I'm forcing her. She can't forget it, and neither can I."

“So…if it isn’t, don’t make me ask again, because I won’t.” “Zah…” “Kimberly.” I interrupted, “It’s Kimberly to you. Just like everyone else.” “Don’t…come any closer either…” I pushed back when he tried to. Richard took a deep breath. “I know I’ve messed up a lot in the past,” he sighed. It was hard to see him struggling through his speech. “But I have a feeling none of it measures up to this and I may not be able to ever make up for this.” He continued,

Ramirez cleared his throat and spoke up, “Brenda, I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable earlier. I just wanted to talk to you, to tell you how I feel.” Brenda looked up at him and raised an eyebrow, “How you feel?” “Yes,” Ramirez nodded, “I know you’re with Damien, but I just can’t help how I feel. I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately, and it hurts me to know that you’re with Damien.”

Karen smirked triumphantly while murmuring something to Richard, whose gaze was still fixed at me. "Yes barren bitch, get your shit out of my office now," Richard added salt to the flesh wounds in my heart. Wow, Richy. Memories of how he proposed to me in this very office flooded my mind while I glared at him. I promise to be a brother and father…Richard's voice echoed in the back of my mind Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes, as I arranged the papers as fast as my fingers could go. I will always love you, Carla Rodriguez Hall. Another vivid memory of I and Richard surged in my mind and then I sniffed.

James, that is until he hacked my boyfriend to pieces in front of me. “That fucker is been dead for years now, and yet you still can’t forget him, talking about my boyfriend, this, my boyfriend, that. If he was still alive, I would hack him to pieces in front of you again, just for the fun of it and to spite you.” Richard says, regarding me with irritation, but I continue as though I didn’t hear what he said. After I’m done with Jessica, I’ll siphon as much money from him as possible, leave trails that will lead to his capture and the downfall of his empire, and disappear for the rest of my life.

I screamed as a wide smile appeared on my face. Richard's eyes went wide as he hit the brake and stopped the car immediately. The sudden break of the car made us collapse forward as Richard made an 'ouch' sound. "Are you going to kill me, woman?" He breathed out as he looked at me like he was going to eat me thoroughly right then. "Sorry, Mr. Ramirez." I bit my tongue and looked at him innocently. He glared at me for a few moments and then murmured something which didn't reach my ear. Instead of caring what he said, I rushed out of the car as Richard followed me.

Richard hadn’t been back for days. Lena had exhausted herself calling and messaging, but he wasn't reachable. It was hard to reconcile the man she thought she knew with the image Jayden had painted. Richard, a woman-beater? The thought was a jagged pill she couldn't swallow, yet Jayden’s warnings rang with a terrifying sincerity. In Richard's absence, her connection with Jayden was intensifying at a frightening speed. They hadn't given it a name, but his presence was a constant, grounding force. He made sure she ate; he made sure she was safe.

"Still leaking from the first round. Greedy cunt wants more, doesn't she?" "Yes," I whimpered into the pillow, pushing back against his hand like a desperate slut. "Please. I need it." Ramirez climbed onto the bed in front of me, kneeling so his thick cock was right at eye level. It was rock hard again, veins standing out, the head shiny with fresh pre-cum. He gathered my hair in one fist, tilting my head up. "Open that mouth, baby. You're gonna choke on me while he wrecks that pussy."

“Amanda, are you aware that your sister signed a contract to be sleeping with Ryan for three years? Your sister is a bloody whore, a fucking prostitute. Before you even arrived at the house, they had already agreed for it to happen. The contract is off now, but it did happen.” I looked at her, shocked that Richard knew this. I hoped she didn't hear. Richard had no plans to shut up at this point. He left her side and walked right back to me, he grabbed me by my throat and blew me a disgusting kiss on my face. “So warm.” He moaned, and I was disgusted, I spat at him. It amused him, of course it did. Then he faced my sister again after letting go of me.

Every cell in his body longed to be with her. “You have my permission, Richard!” Jamie said seriously. Richard’s eyes went black and briefly glowed. “I have put up a barrier so no one can see us or hear you scream my names!" He said with a voice thick with lust. “I not going to take you in a middle of a fucking meadow, you deserve better for your first time. But, I am going make you pass out with pleasure!” He promised. He kissed Jamie’s lips again. Jamie opened her legs wider and started to run her hands down his back. She felt the smooth skin and perfect muscles. Richard broke off the kiss and whispered “All I am is yours, but I am the one giving the pleasure today!”