Ryle Novels & Stories

she replied, reciprocating his gesture. "I am Ryle. Ryle Arcadi Gomez," he introduced himself with a touch of pride, a glimmer of excitement dancing in his eyes. Isabella's smile widened at his powerful name. "Such a powerful name, huh?" Isabella commented, acknowledging the significance behind his chosen moniker. Ryle giggled, clearly delighted by her response. "My uncle chose that name for me. I love it," he confessed, his affection for the name evident.

Meaning Lily is the rightful heir of the Mingle International Company. "Oh, this is why Mr Mingle didn't approve of Derrick and Lily's relationship because he didn't want Lily to find out," Rosy thought still staring at the image on her phone screen. "I could make some money out of this," she thought knowing how badly Mr Mingle needed the document and with a smile plastered on her face, she sent Lyla a location and time for a meet-up. At Derry's apartment, Lyla was sitting on her bed drinking her juice when her phone buzzed. She smiled knowing Rosy had sent her a location for their meeting. She checked and smiled. She looked at her watch and she had two hours to meet up with Rosy.

Alex said glancing at the men and women who were engrossed in conversations with each other " Yes, Ryan Lystone is a popular guy, his daughter must be a popular girl too. Let's go meet her " Alex agreed and so Lisa led her through the crowd, she had spotted Kira standing by the fountain earlier, surrounded by other kids. Kira must have sensed them coming because she looked towards their direction and her face broke out in a smile. She ran forward to meet them, mostly Asher whom she had grown a fascination to

They must have already saw this pic. "...... rilyn .....Marilyn..... MARILYN!!" "Huh? W-wha what ?" "Are you even here? Rayle has been calling you from five minutes now! Are you even listening to us?" "I am sorry I was just shocked, what is this Ty ? I do not understand"

It felt more like he was scared of something Killian might have known… As soon as the lecture ended, Killian was swallowed by a crowd of businessmen eager to talk to Blair Digital's CEO, while I used that moment to find a quiet corner and do a little bit of research on Ryder Phillips. The first that popped up were the things I had already known. Ryder Phillips was the son of former District Attorney Maverick Phillips. Ryder had a year older brother, Riley Phillips, who also went to Flower Hills Private High School.

I got out of the car and was making my way into the building when I heard someone calling my name. I turned to see Chris, my other best friend. Yeah, we kinda have the same name. Kris. Chris. He walked up to me and hugged me, "You look like shit." He said in my ear. "Trust me. I know." "Beautiful shit, nonetheless." He grinned, releasing me from our embrace. What the hell? There’s no such thing as beautiful shit. But then, that's Chris for you. "OMG…guys, have you seen the new students?" Lexi came rushing towards us.

Granny Lyndon’s age had caught up to her. Pearl was shocked. “President, is everything okay?” she asked carefully. Darryl calmed down, shaking his head. “I’m fine,” he reassured. “This live-streaming platform… Do you know anything about it?” “Yes,” Pearl nodded, “This is the Longya Live Streaming Platform. The owner is a partner of ours.” Darryl nodded. “Alright, find ways to make her popular.” “Understood,” Pearl answered, leaving his office. After she left, Darryl took out his phone and created an account on the Longya Live Streaming Platform. He nicknamed himself ‘Hill’, since Darryl rhymes with Hill.

"Yes. I already told you about her. That Tristan, Alicia, Cyrene and I have been friends since we were kids and that she is my sister." Suddenly, a blurry image attacked my head making me feel dizzy. Two people are talking and I could barely hear them talk. It was us. Cyrus and I. We indeed talked about his relationship with the rest. And she was here last night, Tristan and that guy. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned. I nodded my head yes. "By the way, who was that guy Tristan and Cyrene were with last night?" He turned to look at me and smiled. "His name is Andy, the guy I told you about at the company. He just didn't make it that day since I asked him to do something for me."

he cried, stumbling on his words. "Give me a fucking name," Ryland said, his hand slowly gripping Darius neck., Darius's voice trembled. "O-okay, um, Rodrigo Whales." Ryland's eyes flashed with anger, and Kael growled in response. For some reason, that was not surprising.

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.