Ryle From It Ends With Us Novels & Stories

Did hotty forget the coffee incident, or he wants more? Ryan gives me a small nod before saying, “You will get the rules and behavioral details tomorrow.” I keep staring at his brown crystal eyes as they reflect my image. So beautiful. He is beautiful. “Drake will help you in shifting. Now get out." With that, he roughly starts typing on his laptop as if testing its durability. I and Drake silently walk out of the cabin. Nobody said anything yet. I couldn’t tolerate any more silence, so I finally decide to speak, "Are you fired?"

"Goodnight, Grace." "Bye, Dean." _____ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

"It’s going to be a long ride." *****

Home. THE END.

Hey, Rubies, So… Gray and Rae’s story has finally come to an end. It’s been one hell of a ride, right? From Ch**lie to Br**get to Ed**rd—yeah, I’m censoring names before we all get PTSD flashbacks. But WAIT, don’t go yet!

Love yourself! END.

Fierce. And finally— Ours. THE END

In the end, Ryde Enterprises won the lawsuit. The Salinas Group went bankrupt, and Terence fell from grace. The victory pushed me to new heights in my career, as I was hailed for my flawless record. After the divorce, I left with nothing. This lawsuit was the compensation I took from him. He became a stepping stone for my success. From now on, we owed each other nothing.

You didn't use my name to get into this, did you? I rolled my eyes and shrugged. "I qualified fair and square." His voice got sharper and angrier. "You've lost your damn mind!" I stayed calm. "I've never needed your name to earn what's mine." He grabbed my arm and started dragging me toward the exit. "Stop using me to get special treatment!" I nodded. "Don't worry. I won't be your fated mate much longer." Wendy jumped in at that moment. "Clara, I get it. You're upset because you think I stole your Luna title. But you shouldn't say stuff like that just to threaten Blake."

There was a glimmer of something dangerous in his eyes, he seemed more relaxed, the tension in his jaw had slackened and his grin had widened, he stared down at his hand for a moment, onto his ring finger, unbridled by any woman. There wasn't a being on this earth that could tie down Warren Astor. "So tell me, Miss Ellis, do you have my money?" "No- but I-" He brushed off my words, "Yes, you told me you would have it tomorrow. But I'm afraid my patience has run out." He stood straighter, reaching into his pocket, "Which means you must repay me today in another way," I flushed and I didn't know what had overcome me but my tongue was tired of being bitten back, "I will not do anything-"