Ruth Robinson Novels & Stories

Author P.O.V “You either take it or TAKE IT!” standing tall, leaning over the giant glass window while looking over the people downstairs dancing their hearts out, he warns taking a sip of his bourbon. Turning around to the man who is now sweating buckets, he says “So, are you up, Mr. Smith?” he asks, slumping into the couch behind the coffee table. Mr. Smith’s assistant who tagged along seemed to notice his boss’s hesitation and decided to step up on his behalf.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

I want to see my son, train him, and have become like me, his father. I thought about Don Vito. How would I convince him it's a trap? That La Routage has been rigged from top to bottom and was like leading the sheep to its slaughter? La Routage was one of the events Don Vito shows how much power and influence he possesses. It was a massive show-off for him. “A guy named Ruckus, is he one of yours?” Rivera interrupted. How does she know Ruckus? “Uhmm, yes but he was killed two nights ago.”

Daisy Hunter asked, her voice laced with trepidation. "I am really serious, Daisy Hunter, you have always been my loyal Secretary…please I really need this." Wade Roberto's voice was still persuasive. "Of all the ladies out there and in the office, why did you choose me?" Her voice was barely above whispers. "I have been with you for quite some time and I believe you will make the perfect fit." Wade Roberto said as he sank into his seat. His eyes were laced with emotions. "Sir, You and I know that I am engaged to your friend, Seth Nathaniel…you wouldn't expect me to leave him, would you?"

Turning at the window, the man murmured venomously, “Ryan- The Ruthless Rockstar!… Soon I will end your fame… your eminence… and then your life…” ***********

I peered into the SUV and noticed a man sitting behind the steering wheel. "Your grandfather only wants what's best for you both." That was at times hard to believe. Smoke puffed out of the chimneys. The front door flew open, and Robyn ran out, stopping just a few steps outside the door. She wore no shoes, and she stood there hugging her arms to herself in the freezing morning air. We were going to have a white Christmas. "Robyn!" I ran up the stairs to meet her, hugging her tight. Her full name was KataRobyn Guardia, but we'd always called her Robyn.

I cleared my throat and said, “Focus, Nolan.” We found the servant records in the third row. Robin's file was not difficult to locate. It was thick from eleven years of service, and the personal information was near the front. His mate had died four years ago. They had a daughter named Annie. She was one year old when her mother died, which made her five now. “Robin has a five-year-old daughter,” I said. "Let’s see what else we can find. Check incident reports,” Nolan suggested. I went through the secondary file. Three pages in I found it.

Hello Mrs de la Lucca, I am Jean, a hypnotherapist. Do you know why you're here? Hi Dr. Jean, Yes, my husband told me about you, and this meeting. Call me Savannah, please! Good, I wanted us to be on the same page as you and your husband, Ari. Yes, of course. Ari explained to me the purpose of this treatment. What do you do? Savannah? I worked in the Finance Dept of Aztec Intl. as a bookkeeper and payroll assistant. I am a novelist and an aspiring photographer. My work was with National Geographic. I played violin for our town's symphony orchestra when we had a community concert 4 times a year.

Andrew said, enthusiastic about the fight. "Good evening. Welcome to The Patio at Rudy's. My name is Raine, I will be your server this evening. Can I start you guys off with a drink and appetizers?" the young girl with black hair and beautiful tanned skin, full lips, and hourglass body features says, holding menus and handing the, out to us. "Yes, can I have a glass of Chardonnay?" Phoebe says. "I'll have a beer." uncle Fred orders.

It was the first time in his life he could remember having coffee dumped on him turn into a pleasurable experience. Robin Hanna was a complete opposite of Laura. His wife-ex-wife, idiot- was slender, and tall, with black hair that she wore cut short. Robin, on the other hand, was maybe five foot five, with a nicely rounded body that her shorts and T-shirt accented very well. Her shimmering blonde hair hung just to her shoulders, and bangs highlighted clear hazel eyes, thick eyelashes and a sculpted face. She had a laugh that was musical in its sound.