Allison Riker Novels & Stories

Ricky says, making me growl. "Yeah, well, for her sake, she better not lay a fucking finger on Abbie, or I'll make sure to rip them apart," I say, fisting my hands and clenching my jaw. "Boy... you seem to be a magnet for toxic females, Hunt," he says, chuckling, making me grab a pen and toss it at him. He chuckles louder, nodding his head. I get it. My first mate Leah was a fucking psycho. It's a good thing I rejected her on the spot. Now, Tara seems adamant to be around me. She's a nutcase. I won't let her get anywhere near Abbie or me.

“Gunner, it is good to see you again. Who is this?” “This is Hunter, my beta and apparently also your mate.” “And who is the tribrid?” “How did you know I was a tribrid,” asks Kai. “Allison is an extremely powerful witch and has the talent to see whatever it is she wants to know when she touches someone.” “And when this rude one barged in and grabbed me I got my answer. To an extent anyway.”

She was miserable, she couldn’t eat, sleep or even focus on her job, it had gotten so bad that her boss had to lay her off. Then, a there was breakthrough! The police had a lead. Ayla’s heart raced with hope as she rushed to the police station that morning. But when she met the officer in charge of the case, his expression turned grim. “Ma’am, we've managed to identify the man in the footage. His name is Ryker, a notorious terrorist werewolf with ties to powerful organizations. Our last Intel suggests he's returned to DC.” “So?” Ayla's eyes widened in horror. “What does this mean? Can you arrest him?”

I know I said he could tell everyone about me, but now that the time is here, I can't move. “Come on love, I've got you.” Orion tells me and with my hand in his, we both make our way over to Alpha Damian. “This here is our daughter Allison Reyner and her mate Alpha Orion. Even with not knowing her mother, she knew in her heart that she was innocent and she fought for that.” He says and then the weirdest thing happens. Every single person in the crowd bows their head and I'm so confused. “What the hell is happening?” I whisper ask my father.

“I need to speak with you. I see that you're sitting at the waiting area, waiting for your flight, isn't it?” Damon's eyes widened slightly, but he quickly masked his surprise. “I think you’ve got the wrong person.” He stood up abruptly, turning to leave. Allison was faster. She stepped in front of him, blocking his path. “Who are you trying to fool? You’re Damon Reed. And I said, I need to speak with you.” He scoffed. “Who are you, some reporter? Because you don’t look like a cop.” Allison chuckled. “You’re right, I’m not a cop. But I have the power to hand you over to them.”

"You promised you wouldn't try to leave. " "I don't have to promise you anything actually, " She snapped back. "And you're just a pain in the ass as she is, " She continued pointing at Gale. "Hi, I'm Allison. " Gale and I turned immediately following Allison's bold statement, seeing her out stretched hand towards Halie. 'What!' Gale screamed over the mind link. 'Rider do something about this right now!' 'Dammit, Allison what are you thinking? ' She doesn't respond, her smile still pasted on her face.

Richard reminds Allison and quickly leaves. However, Allison did not listen to her husband. She couldn't stand her daughter being held in there without a little freedom. After that, Allison's subordinates found out the doctor's information or went to see her daughter, and she took some of her close subordinates to the doctor's house to ask Alisa Do you have a severe illness?

Did destiny hold some cruel vendetta against her? Despite her efforts to compose herself, uncontrollable sobs escaped her lips, betraying her emotional turmoil. She feared being seen in this vulnerable and defeated state, yearning for privacy and understanding. Suddenly, a voice pierced through her anguish, calling her name. Startled, Yifa hastily wiped away her tears, averted her gaze, and turned away from the source of the voice. Summoning strength from within, Yifa lifted her gaze, willing herself to halt the flow of tears. She cleared her throat and took a deep breath, mustering the courage to face the person who had spoken—a person she recognized all too well. It was none other than Der

The cold breeze was no longer comfortable for Olivia because she didn’t know why they were being transported past midnight but something told her it wasn’t good. They walked some more before they stopped in front of a stone altar. They were asked to get on their knees and that’s when Alpha Norman arrived. He smiled when he saw the girls because he knew that by the time he was done with the ritual, he was going to be the strongest Alpha alive.