Rodger X Dandy Novels & Stories

How to smile without showing too many teeth. I was terrible at it. I dropped things, Used the wrong fork, Smiled like I was in pain. Mrs. Holloway wrote notes on a small pad. She didn't show me what she wrote. Although I was really desperate to know. --- Adrian watched from the doorway. I didn't notice him at first. I was too busy trying to walk in a straight line without breaking my ankle. When I looked up, he was leaning against the frame, arms crossed, and his face was unreadable.

Must be nice having a trainer you’re proud of. At least I know Remy can hang off a pole. Then I cock my head, trying to picture it, a small laugh slips past my lips. For the strangest reason, my mind cannot conjure up an image of someone with that much… aura? commanding presence? on a pole. “Do you think we can be them?” Danny asks with a sigh. I had moved a bit and he’s still right on my tail, hands clasped in front of him like he’s praying fervently my answer will be positive.

Chapter 46 Jordan POV Roger met me in a place that smelled like day old coffee and questionable decisions. It was technically a diner, but “diner” made it sound charming. This one had sticky menus, a neon beer sign that flickered like it was trying to die, and a server who called everyone “hon” with the flat exhaustion of a woman who’d seen too many men cheat and too many people pretend they didn’t. I slid into the booth across from Roger and set my phone on the table like a weapon.

I’ve known Mr. Hayes since I was twelve. Back then he was just “Uncle Ryan”—the guy who grilled burgers at every backyard barbecue, tossed footballs with us in the yard, always in faded tees that showed off arms still ripped from his construction days. Now I’m twenty-one. He’s forty-five. Still built like he could bench-press me without breaking a sweat. Still has that easy laugh. Still looks at me sometimes like he’s seeing something he shouldn’t.

she croaked tauntingly. Xander got enraged to the core, shifting into his huge beast. This time, his speed and power were at their peak. Fire seemed to be roaming around him, and there were red pairs of wings spreading out from his back. He grew in size and all his muscles popped out. His eyes were burning like a lake of fire. "You are another hybrid from Lena's pack, too?" I saw the fear in Diane's eyes as she muttered those words, fluttering her eyes as she rested on Xander.

The guards froze and I froze too. Don Romano. The Don. Entered the courtyard walking slowly, like he had all the time in the world. He probably did. He was quite tall, silver-haired and wearing a black coat even though it was warm. The air shifted and even the birds got quiet. I just stood there, half-naked, dripping water everywhere, trying to remember how to breathe. His eyes swept over me once, assessing me. I half expected him to cock a gun and shoot me, but he didn't.

Daniel high fived Link and then burst into fits of laughter. "Look, we both know Will Turner is the best character, but that's beside the point. Can we get on with whatever it was that you wanted to tell us because some of us have things to do? Please?" Jackson sighed in frustration. I knew that he still had to tell Mason that he was going to be a grandparent and I knew that he was shitting himself over having to do it because he thought Mason was going to come after him with a meat cleaver.

My words echoed in my head: MY TANYA I swear I wasn't thinking straight when I said that out loud and Tanya didn't utter a word about that. "Your Tanya" Rodger chuckled darkly, strolling to me "Just because you are Kieran fucking Smith does not mean you can claim everyone as yours" He said, now standing directly in front of me. I was head to head with him and our standing position was really threatening. "And just because you are Rodger fucking Williams does not mean you get to play the innocent girl." I said through my teeth, seething. Rodger chuckled, shaking his head. "You are no different from me" He said in a low, deep voice, glancing at Sheila to make his point known.

"I can see a real improvement." Alex nodded, sweat dripping from his brow. "Thanks, Emily. I have to get better... for Rosie." Emily smiled, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. "That's a good motivation, Alex. Keep pushing forward." Meanwhile, Rosie and Ryan settled into a small cottage on the outskirts of the city. It was a modest place, but it offered the peace and tranquility Rosie so desperately needed. She found herself slowly healing, her days filled with quiet moments and the steady presence of Ryan, who remained a constant source of support and affection.

I could hear Carla giggle a bit in the background which made my eyes roll, it was obvious he was gaslighting her or maybe I was just seeing it that way because I had deep dislike for him. “Thank you Roddy can I have my friend back now, you already stole her from me physically I will not allow you to take the little time I already spend with her away.” I said with a slightly raised voice. “Alright alright Women I will be in the next room.” he said laughing. “Think about what I have said tho, he is good for you.” I definitely knew he had a point with all he was saying but Danny was not the kind of guy I pictured myself with; he was extremely boringgg and my life was already boring so why would