Ryn Fisher Novels & Stories

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

Jackson shakes his head and slowly shifts back to his wolf. He is in feral form, and I am in human form. We turned in a circle, looking into each other's eyes. When Jackson lunges at me, screaming that he's going to rip me apart, I only partially shift my hand and bury it in Jackson's chest, taking advantage of his momentum. I felt my hand break into Jackson's ribs and gripping his heart, I ripped it out, and lift it into the air, blood running down my arm as I looked into Jackson's startled eyes. He looks at his still beating heart in my hand, then at the hole in his chest, and finally at me. He drops to his knees.

I slung down my back pack on the ground which contained my bottle water, and glanced around to see if there was anyone who wasn't paired. Gamma Clinton was dashing out instructions and I decided to wait for him. But then came the very voice I had come to hate. “Hey, Ruby!” Seraphina called, sneering at me. Frowning, I observed her. She was dressed in an identical wear as mine but where mine was black, her leggings and sports bra were gray. I didn't picture her as one who'd come here to train with the pack members, believing she'd be trying to get the attention of my mate.

He told her. "If you do that, you wouldn't be seeing him today. I'm his right hand. The person after him. I could put in words for you to enable the meeting hold today, if you want me to. Otherwise, I'll return to my office," Caitlyn voiced out with her usual smile. Martin clenched his teeth and his fists in anger. The smile she held irritated him. To be the right hand of lawyer Bernard, she must be extremely smart and intelligent. Martin despised smart women.

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

Margarette chuckled to herself. “You probably feel heavy as if someone is on your head? That’s because you’re blocking Yntreia’s psyche.” Finrod said. Ellaine looked at the baby whose golden eyes were on her. “Just open up your mind and hear her voice.” Ellaine did and surely, a little female voice whispered “It is nice that you have finally welcomed my psyche, Ellaine.” Yntreia smiled and Ellaine was so happy too. “Hello baby Yntreia!”

He trusted me to take good care of the company instead of his wife. That would be enough reason for me to ignore her sarcasm, insult, and humiliation. "By the way, let me formally introduce myself to you guys. My name is Elaine Fisher. I once worked as Mr. Dylan's secretary. But for some personal reasons, I resigned. But I'm back for good."

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

* No one knows the real Identity or the real location of The Green Ivy and the Green Viper, any information you have, any where around the world, please report to the police, children and little babies have been gone for years now, families are mourning, help is needed* I knew there was something fishy about her. But why will she be working for us then, was she possibly doing an inside Job. Well for who? " Sir, here's the file on Miss Daisy Rivera" My secretary said as she walked into my office and dropped the file. " Thank you" I answered as she walked out. Daisy Rivera. 19 years old. Grew up in Philippines. Name of mother: Amanda Ronald Name of Father: Nathan Rivera. She has been with us

Right now, she needed to focus on her and Ray. She wanted to look nice for Ray, so she went into her closet and picked out one of her favorite dresses. It was a backless halter dress in the color emerald green that came to just below her knees. She picked out a pair of black strapless sandals. She didn’t need any fancy footwear. The ceremony would be held at the pack field and she wouldn’t actually need shoes. She wouldn’t need clothes either, but she had no intention of showing up in front of Ray’s pack naked. She’d keep her clothes on in public until absolutely necessary, thank you very much.