Ryan From Barbie Novels & Stories

DABRIA'S POV:- With a promise that Ryan wouldn't say anything to anyone, Ryan left my room. I looked at the sun that was setting down. I grabbed the teddy bear and laid it down on the bed. Using my new super speed, I quickly tidy up the whole room. Then I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Once I was done, I put on a pink halter dress. I stepped out of the shower and dried my hair with the dryer. As my hair was not that long anymore, it didn't take much time to dry. I wore my flat sandals so I could run faster into the woods. I had planned that night perfectly for a week. And it was finally time to surprise Zeus.

I smile as i see that he enjoyed himself as much as me. He did have a type of magic with when it comes to Young girls. I hope he doesn't lose his touch when we decide to give birth to our own child. How could I possibly think someone as innocent as him would be the blue eyes guy Al the way from Boston. "First of we have princess Riana of the great Britain and her best friend lord Ryan, please round of applause for them," She says as she continues with her with the names. She called other name until she says a name that catches my attention.

“That will be an outrageous power abuse.” Amelia couldn't help but smile at Ryan's dramatic change in countenance.He was the carefree one despite his well known brilliance,he had even recounted the hilarious reason why he had to take up a bartender job overseas just to fit in a fictional character from a novel, Who got a girl after acting poor. Unfortunately,all Ryan got was a girl who is irritated by his real identity. Drake carried Amelia back to their room,she couldn't help but blush furiously at an empty space at the hallway which used to house a gigantic portrait that always left her restless.

While Barbie unpacked in her room, she could not stop smiling. She was so happy because Williams was in the house with her, and his room was closer to hers. After unpacking, she went into the bathroom, took her bath, and came out. She wore something nice and applied a sweet-smelling perfume all over her body. Afterward, she left her room and went to Williams' room. Williams had just come out of his bathroom and was pacing up and down, thinking about what was possibly happening between Paige and Zach at the moment, when Barbie knocked on his door.

I sighed. My hair was up in my usual pony tail and my face was covered in a light makeup done by Harley. Before Ryan's arrival, Harley had locked herself in bedroom to read some books. She's such a bookworm,but she doesn't look like one or does makes it obvious to people. Henry announced Ryan's presence from the hallway with an unnecessary lively voice. I met Ryan in the living room, waiting for me like the other day. He's looking so dashing in his black black attire which just gives confirms his relation with the devil.

How does this stranger know me? "I am." I say. "Who are you? How do you know my name?" His next words shocks me to the core. "You're my brother's crazy girlfriend, aren't you? The fucked up Barbie? Ryan never shuts up about you." My heart slams hard once, twice. I'm sure my face is a riot of emotions because I am completely stupefied. Ryan doesn't have a brother. He has never mentioned one. He told me he was an only child.

He said, “Let me open it for you.” “But…” Donna hesitated for a second. “Mommy doesn't let me take things from strangers.” “I'm not a stranger. Your mommy won't be mad," he said, opening the box and pulling out the beautiful, frilly Barbie doll. He put it in Donna's arms. Donna's face lit up. She giggled, “Thank you, mister.” She held the doll, gently stroking its blonde hair. She was totally in love with it. After playing with it for a while, she asked Ryan curiously,

“Nana … Nana back?” “Taylor?” Ryan called, turning the knob to the door. He was surprised when it turned easily and the door opened. “Who still leaves their doors unlocked in these days and times for chrissakes?” He thought to himself as he entered the living room. Sure enough, there was Taylor sitting on the floor and playing with one of her toys, a Barbie doll that Ryan got for her when he came last week. She glanced up at him and went back to playing with her doll, not saying anything.

"My name is Barbara Adams..." ​Rhyssa’s lips twitch and her feline eyes crinkle with mischief, She lets out a low chuckle that vibrates in her throat. "Okay... Barbie." ​I blanch instantly and my mouth drops open at the horrible nickname. Barbie? Seriously??? Before I can snap back she smoothly steps closer, her tone dropping into a conspiratorial whisper as she gestures toward the patrons scattered around the room. "This is the VVIP section," she explains, her sharp eyeliner glinting under the red lights. "These are the creme de la crop of society we're dealing with up here... I'm talking extremely wealthy motherfuckers." She leans in a fraction closer, a wicked spark in her eyes. "I'm just

Ryan said while looking into my eyes, making me feel like I could finally breathe for the first time in my life. I looked deep into his eyes, grabbed his hard cock through his trousers, "then show me how you want to fuck me" " okay you asked for it" Ryan replied. He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around him and kissed him, he placed me down at the top of the bed, started kissing my neck, while undressing me and moved down my body, I could feel myself getting shivers all over my body, my pussy getting wet with how turned on I was getting, then I felt Ryan buckle something round my ankles, I look down and see he had buckle some bar to my ankles.