Ronnie Anne Cry Novels & Stories

The music was replaced by intimate sounds. Renee froze, thinking she was hearing things, until she turned to see explicit footage playing on the screen. The woman was Annie, with... an athletic dark-skinned man. The man wasn't Connor! Or rather, not just Connor. The next clip showed a different man, a blonde model. In the minute-long montage, Renee couldn't keep track of how many different men appeared. In her peripheral vision, she saw Annie collapse in her white dress.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

His hair was held in a ball bun behind his head giving him a neat look and worked wonders in enhancing his now wide eyes. Uncertain, Ronnie cleared her throat. "Yeah Ronnie Anne, though I'd like you to call me Ronnie. Adding Anne makes it long and ancient." Adana's ears pricked up at the smooth chuckle which came from Storm but she remained silent and tried ignoring the fact that they were having a conversation while she was sandwiched between them. "I heard you're part of the exchange program," he started leaning closer, "whats school in Mexico like?" That was all it took to have Ronnie revealing a lot of details about her last school and her parents' jobs which led to the change of schoo

Lynda bowed slightly and left the office with a grateful heart, wiping tears from her eyes as the door clicked behind her. Annie took a long breath before grabbing her phone. She dialed the number she could call in her sleep. Ring… Ring… Ring… “Hey Annie!” Roxie answered cheerfully. “Wow, I wasn’t expecting your call yet—I haven’t even done my hair or nails!” Annie didn’t wait. Her voice exploded through the speaker. “Guess who decided to grace my company with her cursed, smug face?!” Roxie paused, confused. “Uhmm… what? Who?”

Ronny confessed, tears streaming down his face. Even he was guilty of deceiving Andrew, but he was helpless. "Why didn't you tell me this before?" "I was too scared." Andrew sighed and said, "Fine, I will set you free; just let me know who that person is." "I wish I could have told you, but I never actually met her, and she always called through a voice changer app." Ronny said it with disappointment. "Could she be someone from the Kingston family? Can you try to recognize their voices?" Andrew asked.

“You won’t believe what I'm about to tell you, Glinda. You will be so happyyyy.” I blinked at her, still half-buried under the covers, my brain foggy from too much sleep and not enough actual rest. Ronnie’s eyes were practically sparkling, her ponytail bouncing as she bounced on the mattress like an overexcited puppy. “What?” I mumbled, pushing myself up on my elbows. My voice came out raspy. “Hope it has nothing to do with guys you’re fawning over. Ronnie rolled her eyes dramatically and flopped down beside me, grabbing my arm. “Well…about Kavrain.”

Warm bath water had already been prepared, and Ronnie splashed slowly after she received a pile of clean clothes from one of the maids. Ronnie felt her fingers begin to feel the water, its warm temperature mixed with the medicinal scent, and she slowly submerged her body in it. She did it solely because it felt good to relax. While soaking, Ronnie watched her own face in the reflection of the water. His original face looked refreshed, and his stamina was getting better. At that time Ronnie had already guessed what would happen next, after the bath he would be laid on the execution table and Professor Rudolf would use him as an experimental material. In the end, Ronnie would only be remembere

I rarely saw this snarky part of her. “And may I also point out that she told us she was hanging out with a Co-worker yesterday evening. What was his name again?” Rainie said with a mischievous glint in her eyes as she gazed at Annie. They were sitting side by side on the sofa. Did they plan this all out before I came back because their sync was too good. “Ronnie, my dear." Annie supplied the answer for her and they both burst into drama. This was what I dealt with everyday. I sometimes ask myself if I didn't set myself up by living with my best friends.

she shouted, hoping whoever it was would leave her alone. But the door creaked open, and Anne's eyes narrowed as she saw Ronald standing in the doorway. "What are you doing here?" she demanded, her voice sharp with annoyance. Ronald hesitated, looking uncertain. "I...I just wanted to talk to you, Anne. Can I come in?" Anne scowled, feeling a surge of anger. "No, you can't come in. And who let you in here, anyway? This is my private space." Ronald took a step forward, his eyes pleading. "Please, Anne, just hear me out. I have to leave tomorrow to study, and I won't be back for a while. I just want to talk to you before I go."

Sherry could feel her rage even from inside the car. Anne trembled with rage as she jabbed her finger at Ron and unleashed everything she wanted to say, "Ron, you ungrateful swine! I’ve been married to you for so many years. I let you into the Sager Corporation so you could have all the fame and wealth you ever wanted. I even took care of your family! As if cheating on me wasn’t enough, you went and fathered a pair of twins with this wretched woman and think I wouldn’t find out! You’ve been hiding them here all these years! How dare you call yourself a man?!” After her frenzied outburst, she threw herself on Ron and his mistress. She was completely hysterical and was clawing, slapping, and h