Rick Rubin Novels & Stories

Uncle Bob scolded him. It was Eleanor’s turn to send him a mocking smirk too. She escaped being caught by uncle Bob anyways. Their dad said the grace after which they all feasted on their meal quietly. Uncle Bob was the first to finish. He grabbed some mouth wipes and wiped his mouth. He worked his throat back and forth for a little while. Eleanor knew that moment he had something serious to say. Typical uncle Bob. “I heard you visited your friend yesterday…” he started, picking his teeth carefully as he spoke. One word at a time with a deadly calmness.

Alpha Nicholas While Robbie's Link could have come at a better time, I'm not angry at him. Now, if he had interrupted my chance at round two just to inform me of something completely useless then I would personally kick his ass but this... what he needs right now, it won't get pushed aside. No chance.

RK and Adrian both were not cute at all. “Six months.” As soon as Ruben entered the study, he heard RK’s two words. “No, that’s killing me. You know I don’t like business. I can’t promise you more than three months.” Ruben closed the door and ran up the RK to resist him. RK looked at Ruben indifferently and didn’t say anything. RK’s gaze sent a chill down Ruben’s spine. He couldn’t figure out who was elder brother was, because he had always been suppressed by RK.

I really hate these people sometimes, "Am I the only one seeing how wrong everything about this is?" "Well, he is clean," He pointed at the file, "The guy doesn't even have a parking ticket, all I saw in there were just good things, great actually, he is a hard-worker, he is apparently very smart, received some grant or something and he's already a professor or something at this age, I mean, why do you hate the guy, he is practically perfect?" My jaw tightened, "Other than the fact that he is dating my daughter?" Roman rolled his eyes, "You really are just over-reacting," He leaned forward and took a sip of his drink, "You're becoming really obsessive you know, suspecting every person that g

What Sabrina said made Marcus speechless. Marcus was the most understanding and tolerant gentleman. However, he indeed had never thought of this. It was true. Why did Ruth have to change for the sake of the Poole family and not the Poole family changing for the sake of Ruth? Sabrina was right. Take Sabrina. She was the wife of the Ford Group's director, but she had never claimed herself to be the director's wife. She had never acted spoiled like the wife of a rich man. She hardly even went to the Ford Group. She had always been doing her own job very diligently. She was very serious, and she was also very successful. Even though everybody envied the life of a noble lady, Sabrina felt that be

The diner was so full that she hasn’t even noticed me as I passed by their booth and settled just behind their table. “You are se beautifu’,” the guy said as he leans close, “I vod like to show you more lovin’ if you vant to.” I chanced a peek and cringed in disgust, not believing that such a human can exist. How can Rubin stand the foul creature? He looks like an overgrown chameleon, his eyes too big for his head and his shoulders slumped over. Rubin giggled and I groaned, how can she act like that in front of the beast?

Her mere presence always calmed him down. After the matter of the jewels was settled, Rick had Debbie help him sort through the documants. This was a more serious issue, in that there were just so many properties to consider. Then a strange thing happened. Rick started noticing a familar name kept cropping up on some of the transfer papers. It seemed that Robin Wright had a lot of business dealings with Rodger Yates over the years, as Rodger's name was on some of the papers. Even a yacht had been purchased by Robin from Rodger about three years ago.

If she talked on Miki's behalf, others would assume she was one of the Main family's supporters. Logan was trying to talk Rubie out of this because he at least knew her personally—Rubie would not be able to get far without getting seriously wounded. Rubie hesitated. She was already second-guessing her attempt to be involved, but now Logan was explicitly warning her not to join in. She somehow trusted him. The door suddenly swung open. A group of fashionable people entered, led by a tall man in a suit and a cold woman in jewelry. Rubie whispered, "Looks like the person I'm looking for is here! That's Aaron Gunn, the marketing manager for Angel Spirits. The woman beside him, Lana Rey? She's th

Clinton said, raising his glass. “To us,” I echoed, though my heart ached at the thought. We drank in silence for a moment, the weight of unspoken words hanging between us. I knew I should say something, and tell him that I was going to leave him, but I didn’t want to ruin the moment. Clinton seemed to sense my hesitation, because he reached out and took my hand, his thumb brushing over my knuckles. “Ruby,” he began, his voice low and serious. “I know we haven't really discussed us well enough, but I want you to know that I—”

“So what’s your question?” I stared at his good-looking face. I just noticed now that his eyes were pitch black and every time he blinks, the color suddenly changes into golden brown. His face gets closer to me, but not close enough that we would kiss. Just enough for us to see each other clearly and closely. Jacob is already twice my age, his son is years older than me. And yet he remained that silent power within him. “I really don’t have any question. I just wanted to say something since it seemed like we’re just gonna spend the whole time in this room with silence.”