Ricky Murda Novels & Stories

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 party-goers were invisible to him as he was invisible to them. “Matthew.” He resisted a groan at the sound of his full name being called. “Ricky.” The short, middle-aged man with a balding sport in the middle of his head and a large scar across his nose approached the table and sat opposite him. “I wasn’t expecting to see you here.” “I had to come by myself since you wouldn’t give Jamie any useful information,” Matt said in a hard voice. Ricky looked behind, leaned in and lowered his voice. “That is because I do not have anything useful to tell him. I already told you to put your mind at ease. I will get you what you need.”

Ricky heard the doctor said that. Consciously, he coldly glanced at the doctor who got shocked when he saw him looking at him. "You don't have to give me that drug, I'm okay now." Ricky said. He was 25 years old when Cedric killed him, and now he's 20 years old. And base to the owner's body's memories, this Daveryl is a weakling and always acted like a child who always follow Jobel. "Mr. Razon..?" The doctor glanced at the man he just mentioned.

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.

“Alpha.” At least he wasn’t as mad. “Go.” “His name is Ricky. They just know him from the streets. I guess he was a warrior for another pack. They didn’t know what pack, but I guess he is highly trained.” “Ricky what?” Beau’s voice had an edge to it. “Brett, what did he look like?” Gavin and I met eyes. The edge to Beau’s voice was making me nervous. “Black shaggy hair. He had a scar across his face.”

she said, giving Serena a wide comforting smile on her beautiful face. "Yes Iam Serena, it's nice to meet you Lucia, thank you for welcoming me" she replied giving Lucia her million dollar smile. " You are welcome Serena, iam looking forward to having a great relationship with you as colleagues, you will need to go to the 20th floor, Which is Mr Rockford's office, he will be waiting for you to brief you regarding everything you need to know and do as his secretary" "Thanks, and I hope to see you soon so we can go out for lunch" Serena said walking towards the elevator.

She's too smart to stick around, unlike me. Suddenly, the sound of Malik's phone ringing makes me jump, nearly making me drop the grate I had been holding in my hand. "Rylan. Hey," I hear Malik say. Rylan, I know that name. The Alpha of Purity...It does make sense that the Alpha of Love would be in contact with the Alpha of Purity, since they share a lot of the same Pack values. But did this esteemed Alpha of Purity know of what Malik used to get up to with all those women who came out to news reporters? I really hope that stays in his past.

Ricky said, dramatically crossing his legs and tucking some hair behind his ear. "Ricky!" Rachel and Amy yelled at the same time, looking at him in shock. "That's it, you are on time out." "Go get us more fries," Rachel said, murmuring apologies to Yandel as Ricky stood up. "Hi, I'm Ricky martins...just kidding, I'm just Ricky, my friends call me gay Rick," Ricky said, shaking Yandel's hands before leaving to get more fries. "No one calls you that," Rachel and Amy said at once, and Ricky replied by waving the middle finger at them since they were kids around, at least he had the decency not to curse when kids are around.

He said then ended the call and walked over to us. He looked directly at Theo. “You have nothing to worry about. I have got this.” His phone buzzed and he stared at it for some minutes before he shoved it back into his pocket. “Ricky has been wanted for years by the police department but has been repeatedly released for lack of information.” He directed his gaze at me. “Do you have any Important information we can trade for your immunity, Levi. It has to be a strong piece of evidence.” The first thing that came to mind was the USB.