Ryan From Barbie Novels & Stories

What’s left is mostly old trinkets and stuff I hoard as keepsakes. Bellamy introduces the woman who is with them as Rio. “Hey, I work security jobs with the guys sometimes.” She holds out a hand to shake. She looks like a super athletic barbie doll. Tanned skin, curves and blonde hair. She’s gorgeous and smiles brightly. “Hello, I’m Ryann.” I say, shaking her hand lightly before releasing it. Who is she and why is she here exactly?

“And what’s your superpower, Ryan? Are you, like, Super-Ryan?” “Yes, daddy!” He responded with an enthusiasm that made me smile. “My superpower is running really fast and hiding things!” “Ah, of course, hiding things! This is very important!” I said, pretending to look thoughtful. “I'm going to need a superpower too. I think mine will be… making everyone laugh!” Ryan laughed, and Ruby, even though her eyes were tired, gave a shy smile. “I can be your assistant, Daddy,” Ruby said, sitting on the bed and straightening the blanket. “I'm going to be super-Ruby! And I’m going to help Dad keep everyone safe!”

“I would have done the necessary thing by pulling you out of there, but it would mean waging war against Darius and we both know that he can influence the rest of the Alpha to go to war with him as well.” Ryan got up from his couch and came close to me, staring down my eyes with a smile on his face. “You remain the very epitome of beauty, even in captivity” He said, caressing my cheeks. I closed my eyes, feeling warmth. Words could not truly describe how much I miss his touch on me. “Sorry to interrupt the moment” We both turned around and Baron stood before us. “But the Luna has to come with me” “What is that name of yours again?” Ryan asked.

“Do Barbie dolls have fathers? I'm sure they do. We've been buying a lot of them and bringing them home, won't their daddy feel sad? Or are they like Rosie who can't see their daddy?” Little Rosie’s question caught Izabelle off guard and she started thinking of answers to give to her but none crossed her mind. As if the heavens knew of her plight, the door of the room pushed open. “Sie Sie, babyyyy,” Ruby’s voice was heard from the entrance of the room and they both raised their heads to stare at her. “Hey, Ruby.” “Aunt Ruby,” the child’s eyes shone as she saw Ruby. Her eyes shone not for the sight of Ruby but for the gifts that she was holding in her hands. There were flowers and some Barbi

It was early in the evening. Elaine, Cassandra and Sienna, Cassandra's friend were decorating the living room with all colourful things. Most of them were of moon and star-shaped things and balloons. Ryan was jumping around happily seeing all these. Cassandra and Elaine were astonished to see Ryan not minding Sienna touching him and talking to him as Ryan didn’t get along with strangers easily. Knowing the reason behind their shocked faces, Sienna spoke up smilingly, "Well, that’s my charm." making Elaine smile back to her whereas Cassandra rolled her eyes.

“Um, Terzo. It’s me. Robyn.” He chuckled from the other line. “Of course, I know.” “Wait. You know my number?” “Yes. Don’t ask. So why are you calling me, Robyn? This is not a booty call, isn’t it? Does Kolby even know?” I crunched my nose when he mentioned bootie call, but I knew he was also joking. “Disgusting. Did I catch you at a bad time?” “No, Robyn. Can I help you?” “Um. I want you to connect me with the person who found Barbie?”

I said while nodding to the cashier. While Rio was busy choosing other toys, I walked to the doll section. My eyes were drawn to a Barbie doll. The doll's hair resembled Kirana's. Without realizing it, my hand reached for that doll. "Who's it for, Arvan?" Lara's voice startled me from behind. I turned around. "No one. Just looking around." Lara looked at the doll with narrowed eyes. "For Kirana?" I didn't answer, but my face had already given the answer.

He knows now that I am- "YOU!!!!" Suddenly I hear a headstrong, fierce, stormy roar vibrating the walls of the room. I look up and see an infuriating version of hotty which is not at all hot. His long finger is pointed at me, his pale furious face makes him look like an angry Voldemort with a nose. And hair. Ryan’s jaw is clenched in rage, his eyebrows are drawn together giving him a villain look, his eyes are throwing flame rockets at me. Overall he looks flaming mad.

she snapped, “I need to get back the shop before the boss has my head. Is this about the Bloody Barbies again?” Bloody Barbie was the nickname Maria gave to the murders ever since she’d gotten involved as a suspect. It was an apt name. Each crime scene that had been investigated was painted red with each victim’s blood, and in each one there would be a bloody doll left behind (though, not exactly a Barbie), no less than three feet away from the body.

He must see how flustered I’ve become because he says, “There’s a gas station coming up. Let’s stop there and I’ll drive us the rest of the way home.” This time I don’t refuse his offer. I pull into a parking spot at the gas station and Ryan says he’s going to get us some snacks. When he comes out a few minutes later, he has a bag full of treats with him. “Can you believe it? They had Furballs!” Ryan says with glee, pulling out a pile of candies, sugar and chocolate spun to look like a great pile of hair that has recently been vomited up. “And Bone Bites!” Ryan cheered as he showed me the giant hard candy formed into the shape of a femur so large it was meant to be chewed on for an hour or m