Ryle Novels & Stories

_Dad_. Rylan tilted his head. “_Can’t_,” he said. Two voices. Baby high. Four’s _empty_. “_He’s _me_ now. I’m _him_. We’re _full_ together_.” He giggled. _Four’s_ giggle. “He was _so lonely_, Dad. _So empty_. Just like _me_. So I _let him in_. Now we’re _not_.” Lyra _screamed_. “_Rylan! Fight him! You’re _Seven_! You’re _stronger_!_”

I whispered under my breath. Mr. Steeling’s voice filled the silence. “Everyone, meet the newest addition to Sterling Enterprises. My personal recommendation and my new assistant — Ryan Hale.” The room stirred. My heart stopped. Ryan’s eyes met mine, that smirk tugging at the corner of his lips — the same one that used to make me melt years ago, now making me sick. He nodded slightly. “Lily.” “Ryan,” I managed, my tone sharper than intended. Sterling senior leaned back in his chair, gaze flicking between the two of us. “You two know each other?”

He mumbles, looking down at his desk. “I’m glad to hear that. Now, if that’s the case, can you please be Ainsley’s helper and introduce her to everyone this week?” She sounds nicer now. “Alright, Miss Ratner.” His eyes brighten up. He looks at me and smiles, “Hi! I’m Riley.” He has straight blonde hair that comes down to his chin. It’s a little tangled and looks like straw. I don’t think he brushed it this morning. He has hazel eyes and tan skin. He’s missing a couple of teeth that make his smile look funny.

I don't know it yet," I answered. I've got a lot of plans in mind. "How 'bout you, Dale?" He turned his attention to Dale who's now sitting quietly. "Don't know," he simply replied. "I'll just spend my vacation in your place!" Aron Ryle promptly hit his shoulder. "As always." Aron Ryle is a very talkative person. He is full of jokes. He is fun to be with. He has a lot of topics in his pocket. You won't be bored if you're with him. He is much different from Dale who only knows how to talk when being asked.

We laughed as Katherine slapped her nape. “I’m sorry. She can be very curious sometimes.” Katherine apologized to the guy who blushed because of Celine. “It’s okay ma’am. I’m Ryder.” He introduced. "Hey there's a spark." Cyrille whispered beside me. I took her camera and filmed Celine and the guy named Ryder talking. I slowly zoomed it in before hitting the stop recording button. Cyrille watched the video and almost scream. “Daniell Jane Cruz why didn’t you tell me you’re good with cameras!” She said and pouted. I laughed and held my luggage.

"What do you think you are doing?Ryke asked Crystal as she reached to turn on the radio. "What does it look like? I'm playing a song. Miley-cyrus-party-in-the-usa blasted through the speaker. "Hey, why did you turn it off?" "It's irritating". "No it's not". "Yes it is". "No it's not". "Yes it is" "Yes it is". "No it's not", Ryke said. "Ha, you fell for it". Ryke blew out a breath. This is what he got for marrying a teenager. "Compromise. Why don't we listen to a song you like?"

CHAT REQUEST FROM Hayley.Hailstorm@BearsParademics.com (@Hailstorm) to Lace.Lacy@Ravenwood.com (@Lace) and Kira.Killer@Ravenwood.com (@Killer) CHAT ACCEPTED HAILSTORM: Hey girls! LACE: Hello my fellow weirdoes KILLER: Hey you two, how are things going? LACE: Ugh, you know how it is. We’re not allowed to go to base camp this year but I’m sneaking in, in any case. Who is going to know?

One of Riley’s gang “Lyrica.” “Cooper.” “I’m Ash.” “Harvey.” One of Chelsea’s friends, “Olivia.” Also one of Chelsea’s friends, “Andrew.” Riley’s fighter, “Logan.” Emma’s Boyfriend, “I’m Dylan.” Another of Riley’s, “Zack.” One of Josh’s friends, “Okay, so if anyone wants to walk away now, I advise you to do so now.” I glance around the room, waiting for some one to move, but no one does.

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes