What's Wrong Ronald-kun Novels & Stories

“Hey, what’s wrong? You both look sad and tired.” Kendrick said as he hugged Rosy immediately after they entered the house. “Everything sucks,” Ronald said as he walked to a chair and slumped into it. Kendrick held Rosy’s hand while they walked to another chair to sit down. Clara came out of the room, she had a sad expression on her face too and despite being sad, Ronald had to ask her what was wrong. “Are you okay?” Ronald asked as soon as she sat beside him.

He also observed a tension in Ronald's voice. "I realize my error." Ronald's voice was slightly shaking now. "Why? Are you okay?" Donovan had become concerned. "Son, you were right about my- my way of doing things- maritally, perhaps I need to follow your lead." Donovan could not believe his ears. "What do you mean?" "Your grandma, she's- oh God." Ronald could not speak. Donovan panicked. "What about grandma? What is the issue?" "She- this morning, she tried to take her life."

' he didn't look convinced but he let it go I then went to my sit and to my right was my friend Ronald who was throwing daggers at me. 'Is there something wrong?' I ask finally look at him. 'No just the fact that you had the fucking audacity to hang up on me bitch why did you do that for?' he says crossing his arms. 'I'm sorry it won't happen again.' 'No hunny that might have worked on the hot professor but not with me.' he says did I mention Ronald is gay and has weird Kinks about professors. I sigh and look at him in the eyes I knew I was going to regret it but I asked.

After such a big scandal, he must give the public an explanation, otherwise, he would never be able to gain his fame in this life. Ronald suppressed his anger and forced an embarrassed smile to those rich people who looked at him with strange eyes. "I'm sorry for the ruin of your mood. I think there must be some misunderstanding. My daughter, Valeria, is not feeling well and didn't come to the party at all. There must be someone with ulterior motives who want to make troubles." As soon as Ronald finished his words, he saw a person slowly approaching the door of the hall, and his face suddenly changed.

In order to show that he was not only making trouble for money but for justice, and be able to offer a higher price, he hesitated for a moment, then said righteously, "It's not a matter of money. My wife and child entered your hospital well, but now my son died on your operating table, and I don't know what the situation of my wife is yet. Since she can't have children anymore, shouldn't I seek justice from you guys?" "Seek justice? So you mean that you don't want money?" Ronald did not unmask his pretentious words, and only looked at him with a smile yet not a smile as he asked. "Eh ..." He didn't say that he didn't want money. Ryan was startled, and didn't know how to response. "You just s

“Good. Moon was attacked three days ago and our doctors haven’t been able to figure out what was done to him.” She waited, confused. He remained silent. “How was he attacked? Why call me? I’m a psychologist. Was it a mental break caused by the trauma he suffered? What exactly happened to him?” “No. Yes. Maybe. He was shot with what we believe was a high-powered dart rifle while he patrolled one of our walls. We haven’t been able to identify the drug yet but it’s not a breeding drug. We’re working on finding out what it was.” “Okay.” She waited for more details.

"Babe , you are good right?"she asked ,as I maintain a total silent. "Yeah sure I'm good!" The words finally left my mouth with a glare at the ceiling, different thought run through my mind and I didn't know where to place it all ,how to make amend and how to make things right. I pandle on everything going on right now , immediately we ended the call my mind flash back to Ronald and how he would come as a threat to Tendra,since she knew him personally,how they know each other is what I know nothing about.

My thoughts also ran wild as I tried to imagine what could be wrong with Ronan. Was he in a coma? Was he gravely injured or missing some body parts?

He chuckled. "You're weird. Girls are really weird," he remarked. I glanced at him to see his face. He was tall so I still have to look up. "It looks like there's a girl who's making you feel weird." I joked. It was only a joke but I stopped when I noticed he got serious. I suddenly remember a particular woman that might be link to him. "Feel weird? Might as well say that I am confuse," he said and drink his coke. Ronald seems bothered. Someone is bothering my friend. He looks problematic. I felt pity for him. Ronald was living normally and now...