Ronnie Anne X Sid の小説・ストーリー

Not that her personal philosophy totally stopped her agonizing, but still … Smiling, she reached across the table to shake hands with the closest woman. “I’m Anne.” “I’m Fred.” The tiny blonde laughed at Anne’s raised eyebrows. “Fredericka, but if you call me that I’ll have to kill you. This is Suni on my right, Darnell on her right.” “They’re up from L.A.,” Christa said. “Suni’s a costume designer, Darnell does makeup, and Fred’s a hairstylist. They just finished work on a movie they can’t talk about yet.”

The street wasn’t too crowded, only a few vehicles passing. Suddenly, a voice froze me. “Sienna.” I spun around quickly. Ronny. He stood only a few meters away, his face hard, his eyes burning with anger. “I told you not to show your face to me again,” I said. But he stepped forward, his rough hand seizing my arm. “Stop pretending to be brave! You think you can hide behind Liam Darkmane’s name? You’re still mine, Sienna. Remember that!” “I’m not yours!” I shouted, struggling. “Let me go, Ronny!”

Ronnie's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Mossa wore the exact same stunned expression. The general manager of SH Entertainment picked up the microphone and addressed the reporters: "This is the author of 'Rise of the Abdandoned Prince', known as 'SILENT.' We are honored to have secured this collaboration with the legendary author..." Ronnie didn't hear the rest. His mind buzzed violently. Then his vision went black. He collapsed straight off the sofa and fainted, later rushed to the hospital in an ambulance. At the press conference.

“In this case, we must be careful in reading and writing notes every time we experiment.” Marcel just nodded, but inwardly he was getting interested in learning to concoct. “I’m so tired!” Ronnie had just arrived home and was surprised to see Shirley with her male friend in the living room. “Ron? Where have you been?” greeted Shirley’s male friend. “Vando?” replied Ronnie with a furrowed brow. “What are you guys doing in broad daylight at my house?” Shirley hurriedly explained to her brother. “Vando was just playing, Ron!”

I don't know how he did it, but he made me feel like a misbehaving child instead of the shade hunting freak that had spent the last year and a bit keeping herself and her sister alive in places most grown adults would run screaming from. "And how do you suppose she'll do anything wrong with you breathing down her neck every second we're gone?" My eyes flashed to the woman who came to a stop beside him. She smiled at me. "I'm Ronnie, Stan's wife." I felt my eyes widen as I took her offered hand. She looked like a shorter version of her husband, stocky and broad shouldered, with hair that was only a shade darker than her husbands burnt orange strands. "Fayle," I answered, finding my voice.

Ronnie burst out laughing. Westin had a horrible look on his face. Seeing such a sight, Ronnie’s pride was filled to the brim. After all, what was the point of trampling on an ordinary person? Only by crushing those in the same league would he show just how terrifying he was to the world! When Ronnie was about to leave, he suddenly glanced at Harley and Henley. “Are these two your friends?” Remembering Ronnie’s way of doing things, Westin trembled. “This is my girlfriend, Henley Johnson. And this is my sister, Harley.”

His hair was held in a ball bun behind his head giving him a neat look and worked wonders in enhancing his now wide eyes. Uncertain, Ronnie cleared her throat. "Yeah Ronnie Anne, though I'd like you to call me Ronnie. Adding Anne makes it long and ancient." Adana's ears pricked up at the smooth chuckle which came from Storm but she remained silent and tried ignoring the fact that they were having a conversation while she was sandwiched between them. "I heard you're part of the exchange program," he started leaning closer, "whats school in Mexico like?" That was all it took to have Ronnie revealing a lot of details about her last school and her parents' jobs which led to the change of schoo

"But it's so far away from you, Ronnie. I miss you so much." "Aww, I miss you too," she said. "But we'll see each other soon, I promise." I tried sounding upbeat. "In the meantime, how are the people there?" "They're... different," Ronnie said hesitantly. "I'm still trying to find my place, you know? But I've made some friends." "That's great!" I said, feeling a bit relieved. "What are they like?" "Oh, they're nice," Ronnie said, her tone turning more enthusiastic. "There's this one girl, Sarah, who's really cool. And there's a guy, Mike, who's really funny."

Samuel stopped and looked at his best friend who can see how happy Samuel was right now. Ronnie always wanted to be a model. The X company was famous for their models. Each year they only select ten men and women whom they train for six months. It was a golden opportunity and dream of anyone who wanted to be a super model. "I don't think so." Ken tried to break his hopes. There was no way that Ronnie could run away from the wedding knowing how hard he fought for this wedding to happen. "Ronnie will go because Lyla and Don are talking to him to postpone the wedding. They don't accept a person twice and it's his last chance before he turn twenty five." He was happy and didn't stop his weird da

I dragged my feet into the room, closing the door behind me. "Omg you play the guitar?" The other girl exclaimed. She had short straight blonde hair. "Yes" I smiled at her "That's so cool" she commended. "I'm Anne, she's Lisa" she pointed at the other girl, who had her long brown hair in a pony tail. "I'm Sasha" I joined in. "Welcome to SID camp, you are going to have a lot of fun" she smiled at me and that made me wonder "This is not your first time?" I asked.