Ryan Reynolds Quotes Novels & Stories

--- *Friday | 10:00pm | Ryan Driving Home* Ryan was driving home when his phone rang. It was his mother, Victoria. He answered and said, “Hi, Mom.” Victoria said, “I saw the interview. I saw what you did with the 200 people.” Ryan said, “It was Elena’s decision.” Victoria said, “I know. I’m proud of you both.” Ryan didn’t say anything. Victoria said, “Are you okay, sweetheart?” Ryan said, “I’m tired.” Victoria said, “Come to dinner Sunday.”

“When did you get so wise to talk about people immersing themselves in social media as a temporary escape from their own lives?” He shot me a look, rolling his forest-green eyes. “I do have a brain, and I do live in this century. Honestly.” I chuckled around another bite and ate in silence as I pondered what he had said. “So you think I should just show up?” “Wouldn’t be the first time,” Ryan said, then winced like he remembered something disgusting or painful. “Just don’t tell me whatever it is you do to help him through it, okay?” I flipped him off, pursing my lips. “He’s grieving, asshole, as you pointed out. I’m not going over there to jump his bones.”

I keep going, remembering my training. “Let it out, never hold on to it. To hold on to the pain will cloud your judgement.” The words of Alpha Reynolds are loud in my head. I snarl as I hit harder and faster than I ever have. I dance around on the balls of my feet being light on my feet. I struck harder and faster than before.

"Let it go Rey, if I'm meant to die, I don't want to do it while suffering. I want to go peacefully. I've loved my life, I've cried, I've loved, my life is fulfilled" Reynolds felt something wet sting his eyes and he turned his face away from her. "Grams you will have the surgery, you can't just give up like that, what will happen to me when you die huh?" She shook her head slowly.Rey calm down, look at me, I'm old, with no husband or companion. Walking seems like a chore and I'm always breathless every time. I forget my keys at any slight minute. I'm going senile each day and sometimes I forget what I want to do in the garden and I just sit there till Tina comes to get me".

"I just… I can’t stop thinking about all the times I could’ve done better, been better. And now, what if it’s too late?" Elaine reaches over and places a hand on his arm, surprising him. Her touch is firm. "Ryan, you’ve made your fair share of mistakes. Hell, we all have. But if there’s one thing I know, it’s that you’re not the kind of man who gives up. So whatever this is, you’ll face it. And you’ll figure it out." He blinks, taken aback by the unexpected pep talk. Julie once swore her mother doesn’t have a conscience.

" Why would you say that?" " Your drink. It puts you in the mood I think." Shit! Put you in the mood, as in turns you on or what? " I... I don't know. She just gave it to me." Reynold chuckles and nods, his left hand clad with a silver Rolex wrist watch and tattoos, taps on the counter. " I'm Reynold. What's yours?" " Uh..." I clear my throat. " Sasha." I smile at him. I can not believe I almost forgot my cover name.

GAVIN I leaned back against my desk, letting the silence stretch as Reynold shifted uncomfortably under my stare. He actually thought he had something on me? Funny kid. I walked back to my seat and sat down. “So, what exactly did you hear, Reynold?” “Let’s cut the crap, Coach. You know why I’m here.” “Since we’re being frank with each other,” I said, resting my back against the chair, “don’t you think you deserve to be benched?”

Reynolds gives me a cold smile as she steps closer and gives me an assessing stare. “I don’t know what he sees in you. I mean, you’re obviously pretty, but I’m pretty too. Is it because you’re young? Perhaps that’s it. Because I’m definitely more accomplished than a green interior designer. And I’m definitely a generous lover. It has to be the age difference.” She asks with a penetrating glare.

Smiling like a proud father. “Welcome,” he said. Caroline stiffened. Gina hissed. My hand reached instinctively for my gun. “Don’t,” Kelly warned suddenly, his voice cutting through the moment. I paused, but only just. Reynolds didn’t blink. “You made it through the split. Good. Very good. Not many do.” “You always did enjoy watching people suffer in your experiments,” I growled, stepping forward. “You sick bastard.” “Now, now,” Reynolds chided. “Is that any way to speak to the man who built your future?”

she complained, shaking her head. “Come on Rey, you need to liven up a little. I am literally the only person who is going to take you on amazing adventures in your life, cause you don't have any other friends to do that for you.” “I do have friends.” Reyna sneered at him. “Yeah you have Me, myself and I.” Jones answered smiling, “and I will always be here, promise.” She shook her head, collecting the helmet from him. “Next time I won't ever follow you out.”