Ricky Murda Novels & Stories

"We have Miku and Ricky here. Then, me and Rick are the youngest members." Aurelie glanced at Rick who has a fairly white complexion, blonde hair, and asian-like smiling eyes and is just quietly participating in their get to know stage. Rick is partly the opposite of Ricky, not because his name has no letter Y in the end, but because he is considered an introvert by the group because he likes to have his own little world, especially when he's alone. However, just like Yoel, Rick is also very friendly once people get close to him. He is known for his deep and sexy voice when it comes to rapping.

‘Slade,’ I said in his mind and he looked up and climbed off Rick. “Asshole,” Slade said as he looked down at Rick. “You’ll pay for that, do you have any idea who I am?” he yelled at Slade. “Yeah, you’re that mutt on the corner of I don’t give a fuck,” Slade said. “Rick, people are looking,” his Beta, Johnathan, said as people stared at us. “Dani, wait up!” I said as I noticed that she had started walking down the sidewalk and followed her.

he says as he hovers over Noah and begins to punch him in the face repeatedly. He was far too furious. The more he landed punches at Noah, the angrier he got, fighting his wolf as Black demanded for him to calm down. "We can't kill him, Rick. I know you're mad, I want to rip his throat out too, but remember the plan!" Black says, making Ricky growl. "Fuck the plan. I'm going to kill this motha," "Enough!" Brandon says as he steps in, grabbing Ricky's hand. Ricky lets out a disapproving growl, exposing his canines and his eyes turn dark.

“C’moooooon. I said I was sorry, okay~” “Get off, you’re heavy.” “Nope! Don’t wanna. You’re sulking again!” “And you're surprised? I still haven’t forgiven you for last month’s crappy client you assigned me to.” Remembering the face of the bastard of a client Raychelle assigned her off to on her previous overseas job, Murphy can’t help but to feel mad again. Although Raychelle explained her side and she knew it wasn’t her fault for not noticing the bastard’s personality, she still couldn’t avoid being triggered. After all, the bastard's face was still imprinted on her mind.

"Rick! Why haven't you come to see your old Granny? I really need you right now! Have you heard about your Uncle Roy? Now, all but one of my sons is gone. Please come and help me!" Rick had been debating if he should call the old hag or not. After hearing her wail like this, he was glad he did. She deserved everything that was happening to her at this time. He replied to her "Grandma, I know about Uncle Roy. Who do you think had him arrested? After his scheme to kidnap my wife, what else could I do? And in case you are wondering, it was me that made your businesses go bankrupt. And it was also me that collapsed your personal holdings. No one will ever try to harm my wife and get away with it

Can’t sleep either? CALLIEG: Hey, nope. Very active mind. Your side? RICKYBOI-101: Nightmares hey. I felt myself grow cold. Nightmares? What was Icelus doing sending nightmares to Ricky? He didn’t even know Ricky. CALLIEG: Ouch! What about? RICKYBOI-101: Just that Mo dude... your friend. He chopped my head off for hugging you. Was so arb! Sounded just like Morpheus...

there was a hint of confidence in his voice when he mentioned his own name. "Xavier? Like Xavier from... I'm sorry, sir. Are you somehow related to the late Romano Xavier, the one who owns RX Corp?" The police seemed hesitant to ask Ricky that question. Well, I knew they were guessing the truth. But what was with those nervous expressions on their faces now? "Yes," Ricky gave a short answer and instantly the two police officers looked down, scared to meet his gaze. Was he above the law now? Okay, now I knew this was totally not normal. Ricky is not just a normal person in this city.

the man cursed, his eyes darkening. He stretched his hand out, “I'm Rick…Ricky Fernando” he greeted. Henry heard his heart thud in his ears, “There's no way I'm standing with the Ricky” he thought as he accepted Ricky's gaze. He picked up his phone from the counter, “Let me use the restroom” Henry muttered and disappeared into the crowd of dancers. “Hi, boss” Henry whispered. “What” Roared back. “Rick Fernando is out of prison” Henry whispered.

Rolando naturally placed his hand on his warm shoulder. "Let me introduce you, this is the Ms. Osborn that I mentioned to you before." The man smiled elegantly. "I know." Rolando looked at her again. "This is my bro, you should have heard of his name before, the domestic film and television giants, Ricky Murillo." Of course, she had heard of it. Back then, she had a gossip expert, Cynthia, by her side. Ricky, one of the Four Young Masters of Northmarble, had been mentioned on the news. It heard that he had many affairs but never related to some women. .

I groan and drag a hand down my face before heading to the bathroom. I’ve barely stepped out of the shower when I hear a knock. I open the door to find Ricky standing there. “Is there a problem?” I ask, brow raised. “I just want to clear something up.” He leans against the doorframe. “I’m not here to take your place.” My brows furrow. “You can’t take my place. I’m River Dawson.” He nods slowly. “Yeah. You are.” A small smile tugs at his lips. “And I’m Ricky Norman. I wouldn’t even try. Nobody knows who my father is. I don’t even know who my father is.”