Ryan From Barbie Novels & Stories

dee chuckled at this. Both Arianna and Brianna are exact copies of Ryan. They have the same shoulder-length black hair, the same face cut, and the same way of talking, and every day before going to school, they force Ryan to tie their hair as he ties his when he goes to the office. If he ties his hair in a bun someday, both of them want their hair to be tied in a bun too.

"You shouldn't have gone to the bar in the first place." Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open gently, casting a gradually brightening light into the dimly lit room, illuminating the figure of an incredibly beautiful, alluring yet entirely unfamiliar girl to Ryan. She was wearing a bathrobe, her head wrapped in a soft towel, still damp from the shower. Caught off guard by her sudden appearance, Ryan forgot to shield his body.

Then again, it's also her I'm-only-just-suspecting-something look; there's no telling. "What's up?" It takes her a full second before she reacts, but when she does, she's quick. The couch dips at the arm as she makes herself comfortable on it, efficiently towering over me now. It's strange how Ryan and Ryat are towering figures, but Raya is just shy of five feet, barely missing the mark. Sans the ever-linking eyes, one would easily pass all three siblings as strangers. Ryan, the first and obviously most resourceful sibling, is said to have taken his looks from his mother—something I still don't see, even after extensively studying the woman's portrait.

“I’m not going to leave you alone. Unless you want me to.” I give him a pointed look in response, which earns yet another round of laughter from him. He leads us towards the sleek bar tucked at one corner of the club. A beautiful woman with intense green eyes and blood-red hair is manning it. She raises her eyebrows at Ryan before giving him a nod of acknowledgment. “Raven,” Ryan greets her with a familiarity that stings more than it should. “Ryan,” she purrs back, her gaze flitting down to me briefly before returning to him. “Who is your lovely companion?”

"What would the lady like to drink?" "Maybe a pear cider? I see some over there" she pointed to a metal bucket in the middle of the table. "Your wish is my command" Ryan reached for the bottle and unscrewed the top before handing it to her. "Thanks" She smiled happily. "He's so much nicer than I did ever imagine," she thought while stealing a glance of his muscular frame, which was pretty hard to miss under his tight clothes. Ryan almost looked unreal next to average teenage boys. But, of course, his sharp features and gentle eyes just added to those good looks.

I say as soon as she answers. “Okay…” She says looking at me closely. “I have to show you something.” I say and looks worried. “What’s wrong?” She says cautiously. “Nothing.” I say, she looks at me sideways and sighs softly. I click the back camera and my ring appears on the screen. She screams so loud I have to cover the phone speaker. Gabriel laughs behind me all his nerves gone. “Ryan!” She screams my name, jumping up and down at the same time. “You guys finally did it. I’m so happy for you. I want to hug you so much right now.” She says crying and I start tearing up too.

I said as I caressed his cheek. "Well I want a girl as I want a girl with your eyes and hair. She would be a spitfire for sure." Ryan says as he smiles and his smile makes me fall in love with him more. "We will see tomorrow." I say. "We will. And whoever loses will decorate the nursery." Ryan says with a smirk. "That is not fair." I say with a pout. "Well no one should lose. If you are right I should get happy by decorating the nursery and the same goes for you." Ryan says.

Ryan was going to pay for this. The gossip said the blonde was named Barbie, daughter of a Beta from the second most strategic pack. The younger, Missy, was sired by a Delta from one of the most ruthless packs. And now, if she had truly managed to trap me, her third pup would have been the prize of all prizes—my heir. My pack is the largest, strongest, and most technologically advanced in the world. If she thought she had landed me, she would have hit the jackpot. But she hadn’t. She had my shadow.

My fingers curled slightly against the desk behind me as I felt his hand brush lightly against my waist. My breath hitched. His lips parted slightly, his gaze softening in a way that made my stomach flip. And for a moment…I let myself lean in. Just a little. Just enough... The door burst open. “Mommy!!” I jerked back instantly, my heart slamming against my ribs as Ryan came charging into the room like a hurricane. He nearly collided with the desk, waving a massive stick of cotton candy like it was a trophy. “Mommy, see what I got?!” he beamed.

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