Ryan Gosling Novels & Stories

Rich people are strange. "It is, if you're conspiring against one of us," Grayson says, obvious referring to the Alpha's in here. By the look in his eyes, he doesn't want to believe the words he says, but he is totally correct in his assumptions. I am here for Alpha Noah of the Harmony Pack. I nod down to his hand on my arm. "I think you should let me go..." Looking at his hand, I suddenly notice something glint around his finger, through the thin fabric of his glove. Is that a ring? My eyes widened...silver.

- Come and have tea with me, Mary – Raven tells her. - I can't, I have to train the 10-year-old class. That's why I came here. Luna knew what Mary was asking for and interrupted her. - Where is my favorite puppy? - the Luna says, peering behind Mary's back at a small pup clinging to her mother's legs. Angel was two years old, the same age as Colby, Luna's youngest pup, and he was adorable. Angel laughs, and when Raven opens her arms, he runs into her lap.

This man is truly a masterpiece. But this is not important. Now Agnes began to fear and regret. Ryan Gonzalez is known as a powerful and extremely difficult person. If he wakes up and remembers that she made a joke about him, he will kill her. She didn't want her normal, peaceful life to be overturned in an instant.

June suggested. “That’s if he’d agreed. I think that was probably the most Mister Logan has ever said to anyone in his life,” Crystal giggled. “Yes, he is usually quiet. Mister Logan, just well, unsettles me,” Elyse stated. “He just doesn’t talk much. That doesn’t make him scary in my book. It makes him smart if you ask me,” I shrugged.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

Today I will get married to the man I hate so much. The man who is known to be the most successful Businessman of New York .... James Russo…. The knock on the door made my tears halt and I quickly wiped them. Mason Ronaldo, my father, my seller, the reason why I sold my soul to devil, entered the room and tears welled up my eyes again. I wonder if mum was alive would she have let my father and brother emotionally blackmail me to marrying….. “Daughter, you look so beautiful....so so beautiful that it feels as if a angel has descended from the heavens” Je complemented as he moved my way and kissed me on my forehead.

Greyson “Oh, yes, Sir, I’m flexible. I take yoga classes. It really helps with my flexibility.” She ran an unnervingly long red talon up her smooth, orange leg, thrusting her cosmetically enhanced tits out and continued waffling about yoga. It’s not what I had in mind when I asked if she was flexible after explaining the position involved occasional travel. Ever since I agreed to that damn interview for a vacuous gossip rag, money grabbing harlots like the one toying with her scrawny legs in my office plagued my life. I should have guessed they'd infiltrate my professional life when Mabel announced her intention to retire. And I should've known better than to mention my deep craving for a re

Lily muttered sarcastically. Meanwhile, across the room, Rhye Gosling sat nursing a beer in the VIP area. Dressed in a simple shirt and dark pants, he didn’t look the part of the club’s owner, and that was precisely how he liked it. His keen wolf senses picked up on every conversation within earshot, including a trio of men at the bar, loudly placing bets on which woman in the room would give them her number.

she stands up and extends her hand to Dave, who is being dragged along by the hurricane named Mary. "So..." Niels gets my attention. "What are you drinking?" "I think a gin and tonic. But I admit I'm not a hundred percent sure." "Who would've thought, Collins," he smiles. "Don't judge me." "It's not that. It's just that you always had a prim and proper look." "And you don't?" "Not for those closest to me." "Alright." That reminded me of why he and Ryan were friends. "I'm still curious about why you decided to leave Ryan's."

She wiped the tears out of her eyes before standing up. "Dinner will be done in an hour or so." She smiled once again before leaving the room. I got up from the bed, walking over to the window again, I stumbled back in shock to see that a tall, young man stood outside. He had his back pressed against a black porshe and his hands on his hair,seemed he was talking on the phone. He had raven black hair and wore black slacks with a black buttoned down shirt, his sleeves were rolled up so you could see the well built biceps that adorned his cute body.