Rory Amy Pond 소설 & 이야기

Rory fell into the ice-cold pond, kicking up a large splash. As soon as she did, Linda cried out at the top of her lungs nearby, "Rory! Help! Rory fell into the pond!" She was so loud that all the servants came running, some calling for Henry while others jumped in to save Rory. It had only been half a day since Rory came to Barnes Ranch, and the servants knew that Henry loved Linda's daughter to bits, unlike Tina's daughter, whom they completely ignored whenever she came.

“Yes, ma’am. I take it all back.” “That’s much better. Have you made the acquaintance of Sergeant Galloway?” “Amy, please,” Amy said. “I’m not in the National Guard anymore.” “And, yes,” Riley offered. “Amy was Brenda’s best friend in Iraq, as a matter of fact.” “Well, now, isn’t that a wonder. Oh, the stories I bet you could tell.” Dixie returned with Amy’s tea, and Ima repeated what Riley had just told her. That exchange took several minutes, during which Ima and a string of men coming from the banquet room in the rear made their way to the cash register.

Amy woke at 4:00 am. It wasn't intentional, she just couldn't sleep. The sight of Marcus with his teeth imbedded in Ivan's throat made her think of pure sex. His eyes, at the moment he gazed up at her, were the amber glow she'd dreamed of. It was like nothing she had ever felt. Lying in bed for thirty more minutes did not dispel the alluring visual. She decided to leave the room. As she stirred, Alba touched her hand with a cold wet nose and a low whine, "I'm going to take a walk. Go back to sleep. You need to rest for the babies." Amy had awakened knowing that none of what happened the night before was a dream. Speaking to Alba just seemed natural. Yesterday she was sane and today she lived

“Come closer. There's something that I'm going to need from you.” Amelia approached quickly, eyes wide with worry. “What happened?” I swallowed, my voice dropping to a low whisper. “They know about the rogues. Liam is beginning to suspect someone within the pack. I overheard him talking to Kai. They know that it was not a coincidence, that there is something that happened that is planned. Kai is suspecting it and he's looking into it. Liam is starting to doubt.” Amelia paled, her breath quickening. “Did they see you? Do you think that they know it's you?”

Her eyes were deep blue like an ocean , cheeks were rosy red and she smiled so softly, oh it melted my heart. "Hii! My name is Audrea.", I shakes her hand. "I am Amy, I live nearby." "Do you come here often?", I asked. "Yes, I like the lake very very much , this much!", she said widening her arms. "Aw!", I grinned. "Are those your friends over there?", Amy asked. "Yes, we came here on a trip. They were deciding to go to a escape room or something and trying to get everyone aboard. But I stopped listening when they opened there mouth.", I said and Amy giggled. She had some cupcakes with her and offered me one. "Do you like mint flavoured cupcakes?", she asked. "Like it , I love it!", I ex

Rosalie said lastly ro her sister before she left. After Amanda also took her leave, Rory was alone with Professor Valdez. “Shall we?” Sophia said, leading the way to a sleek Camry. “You were exceptional today, Rory. A true pleasure to watch.” “Thank you,” Rory murmured, the praise feeling distant. Inside the car, Sophia turned to her. “I am a professor of chemistry at Yale.” Rory’s eyes widened. “That’s an incredible achievement.” A small, proud smile touched Rory’s lips. “I have big dreams, too.”

"Rori Zoe Ryan." ________

“Oooh, I know that guy. He’s Randy.” Their other woman of color cellmate, whom she labeled the first time as Big Rory’s minion, intervened, which turned out to be Big Rory’s cousin and close friend, Big Amy. Big Amy was a few pounds lighter than Big Rory and had a stylish boy cut, with a big skull tattoo on her neck. They all had big tattoos on one part of their body. Real badass. “Randy?” Leal teased Big Rory. The latter snorted and shyly fixed her hair.

Rory stared at him like he had grown five different heads. “What?” “And also, you were on top of her…” He stepped dangerously close to him, looking up at him. His eyes cleared with something he was familiar with. “What? Is she your girlfriend?” The guy’s eyes widened a bit, looking down at his swirling champagne, before he dangerously gulped it down, scorching his throat. “Well now, wouldn’t you like to know…” He trailed off. “I am Toby. Toby Armstrong.” “I am Rory. Rory Thatcher.” His eyes rolled a bit. Left, right, and left. “Rory… Rory… Rory Thatcher. That sounds awfully familiar.”

I hear a loud gulp coming from his throat as he hungrily gawks down on me. I look down and see my shirt is open wide, only covering my hard nipples, leaving my wet cleavage on display. I immediately close the shirt, feeling too much exposed. I hear a low growl. Ryan’s hand grips my neck forcefully, I feel myself standing on the tip of my toes as he lifts me up from my neck. "Ra- Ry-an." He lowers his head to my level, I see his eyes have gold in them. Gold burning in fire. His eyes give a distinct bipolar look, like he can’t decide if he wants to rape me or punch my face.