Ryan And Sophie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“We’ll see.” Ryan grinned in satisfaction, as though I’d already consented to his presence. “Good. I’ll bring drinks.” “You don’t have to bring anything.” His grin widened. “So I am invited.” He noted. “Sweet.” I closed my eyes briefly, almost face-palming for falling for that cheap trick. Sophia laughed and began talking about dresses, hairstyles, and what we should wear. I nodded when appropriate, but her words faded in the background. It was just one day. Nothing too bad could happen in one night.

Ric’s eyes darted to the rearview mirror as he made a sharp turn, but he didn’t say anything. Ryan exhaled softly, his gaze still fixed ahead. “I don’t want a girlfriend,” he said finally. “I want my mate.” His words struck a chord, a bittersweet ache blooming in my chest. I didn’t know why it made me feel so… sad. Maybe because it was a reminder of the distance between us, the unspoken barrier that felt insurmountable. Before I could dwell on it, the car took another sharp turn, causing me to lurch sideways. My shoulder brushed against Ryan’s, and in an instant, his arm shot out to steady me.

It was obvious she didn't like Sof and I wasn't okay with that. I went into the school to find Sof. I could smell her scent and started to follow it. "Ethan," I heard Ryan say. I was shocked that he was speaking to me. I knew he was upset with me because of what happened with his mom and Jane. I hadn't chosen and new Royal Beta yet because I was hoping he would come around. I still wanted him to be my Royal Beta. "Hey, Ryan," I said

Ryan hesitated for a second because it was midnight, and to come to someone's home at this time was not a good thing. "I'm sorry, but you have to come home." Ryan exhaled his breath and got out of the car. As he stepped out, he saw a boy coming out of the front door. Ryan frowned. He was curious to know who could be present at her house at this time. The boy also gave a strange look, but without talking, he passed away. Ryan shrugged his shoulders and moved towards the front door. He was about to knock, but the door was opened. He slightly pushed it, and the door went on opening, revealing his wife standing at some feet in the lounge. As he stepped inside, the eyes of Arianna landed on him,

“You spend my birthday with me every year. This is the first year you’ll be away so stop being so dramatic.” “We’re not being dramatic son,” Sophia chuckled. “But don’t worry, we’ll be taking the very first flight back home tomorrow morning to meet you.” “Oh my God,” Ryan laughed. “This is obsession. How long are you guys going to keep this up? I’ll be off to college next year so what are you going to do when that happens? Fly in every time it’s my birthday?” “Why not,” Sofia sneered to which Ryan purposely shuddered. “Creepy much,” he shook his head. “Anyways, bye. I have other things to do.”

Ryan walked to a vacant seat right opposite to Owen who stared at him blankly the moment he noticed his presence and, quite astonishingly, trying to say something, but his throat seemed dried out with no sound coming at all. “Well, I know I have disturbed all of you a big time. I apologize.” Ryan took the chair and looked straight at Owen, who still froze like a statue. His once handsome face had signs of stress and insomnia. Those sunken eyes exhibiting his sleepless nights. Ryan still remembered those days they spent together. Reading horror novels together, discussing how much they scared them off or how lame the story was. They were happy being friends. Only if he had not confessed then,

Lisa and Aiden instantly jumped apart like two guilty rodents caught stealing bread. “Oh my God,” I whispered dramatically. “What is this? Garden romance?” Lisa rolled her eyes so fast they almost fell out. “Shut up.” Aiden scratched the back of his head, looking like he wanted the flowers to swallow him alive. “Good afternoon, ma.” “Oh please, don’t ‘ma’ me,” I snorted. “You’re busy playing Romeo behind my back with my big sister.” “Sophia!” Lisa hissed, smacking my arm. I laughed. “Just saying what I saw.”

"He looked plenty lively when he was in my bed." "Enough!" Sophie cut me off sharply. "If you want to call off the engagement, then fine. But don't come begging when you regret it. I'm sick of that arrogant look on your face. Sean is a thousand times better than you—no, he's more of a man than you could ever dream of being." With that, she grabbed Sean and turned to leave. Richard glanced at me, hesitated briefly before moving to follow them. He was angry, but not angry enough to let things spiral into a real disaster. And with Sophie so obviously determined to shield Sean, he knew better than to stop her now.

But now. "I'm so angry I could scream!" Sophie's voice rose, sharp and bitter. "I spent so much time planning everything perfectly. I even got Dylan to drink that spiked drink. I had reporters ready to come photograph everything first thing in the morning so there'd be proof that I'd spent the night with him. That way Mr. Carter would have to let me marry Dylan. But I screwed up the stupid room number! I ended up sleeping with some disgusting random guy instead, and Emma, that pathetic little tramp, accidentally got everything I worked for!" So that was the truth. That was the real face of the "good sister" who'd been crying and begging everyone to show me mercy just minutes ago.

“No? Oh I remember. I was sixteen and you and Zan had to drop me off at school. Rose’s friends came over and they would fall all over themselves trying to get your attention. Don’t play dumb. She says laughing too. “I don’t remember all of that” I say pretending to no remember what she’s talking about. But I do. Siena Rose’s best friend was very vocal about her feelings for me. I never liked her like that. And I’m not going to let Ryan know that Siena reached out to me a couple of times over the years. She’s still not my type. Ryan on the other hand, I don’t think I’ll ever forget the moment I saw her a few weeks ago. In that moment I forgot that she was Zan’s kid sister. I never imagined