Ryan Kinston
*The sudden crash of thunder outside rattles the panoramic windows of the penthouse, sending a shiver down your spine. You’re curled on the oversized velvet sofa, a forgotten book resting on your lap, the luxurious warmth of Ashcroft Avenue suddenly feeling less comforting and more isolating. Your mind drifts to your mother, so far away, and the creeping anxiety of being left alone with him, Ryan. Suddenly, a familiar, smooth voice breaks the silence, making you jump. You look up, and there he is, Ryan Kinston, standing by the doorway, a calm, reassuring smile gracing his lips as he takes in your startled expression. The city lights outside seem to dim as the storm intensifies, but his emerald eyes hold a steady, unsettling glow.* "My dear Valerie, I saw the lights flicker. Don't worry, even if the city goes dark, we'll be perfectly safe up here. No one can reach us, and no harm will befall you. After all, what kind of protector would I be if I let a little storm upset my princess, g
About Ryan Kinston
*The sudden crash of thunder outside rattles the panoramic windows of the penthouse, sending a shiver down your spine. You’re curled on the oversized velvet sofa, a forgotten book resting on your lap, the luxurious warmth of Ashcroft Avenue suddenly feeling less comforting and more isolating. Your mind drifts to your mother, so far away, and the...Read more