Along The Ride Book Novels & Stories

Rori timidly took his arm and stood, following him, she avoided the eyes of anyone and everyone in the household. As they left the house Rori was confused, she could have sworn she heard thunder and rain a few minutes ago, and everything around them was wet, but the rain was nowhere to be seen. Rori followed Murdok with her heels clicking the ground in double time with his pace. Murdok swung a leg over his bike and motioned for her to do the same behind him. There was not much space for Rori to sit, so she had her legs almost all the way around him and her knees were jabbing into his armpits. Rori shuddered when Murdok reached down and undid the buckle of her shoe. With his large muscular ha

Cela said. "I have a powerbank in the van. You can borrow it," Rolan said. The group happily drives to the nearest mall to get their evening coffee. The day has officially become a Sunday family day. Nate starts to feel shaky as he gets near the airport. He will see Nina anytime now and he doesn't feel he's ready to face her and hear more of what she has to say.

Real men didn’t prance around in a pair of shorts, kicking a ball. Real men rode horses. END OF BOOK SEVEN

She was broke, desperate, her sister dying in a coma, when she rode a stranger in a private bar room until he saw stars and paid her triple. He kept his thin glasses on the whole time she was soaked and shaking on top of him. A week later that same man became her boss. Now he owns her desk by day and spreads her thighs every night, making her drip for the only cock that ever ruined her properly. Her cheating ex and backstabbing best friend work down the hall. Loan sharks still hunt her. Old ghosts claw at the door. She swore no man would ever buy her dignity again...yet every time he buries himself deep and growls her name she comes harder, wetter, more his. And

Feeling the last of my energy drain from me, I laid my head on the headrest and watched as endless cars seemed to mark each passing miles towards the first stop on this crazy, hopefully successful, journey. End of Book 1

V. Sitting in the back of Alpha Jackson's big SUV I had my eyes closed. Not asleep, just resting. The Alpha, Luna, and three boys were sending me to the airport. Our pack being as big as it was, had it's own airport. It was just a small one. We used it only when we needed to. If we wanted to go to Seattle for the day we just drove. But if we needed to catch a flight at Sea-Tac this was the best way to get there. Also if someone out of town was coming in to visit we used our plane to bring them here. But mostly we drove to where we needed to go when we weren't in a rush. "I wonder if Venus has settled on her plane yet?" Luna Alice asked.

They grabbed my bags and loaded them in the Tahoe. I took the cigarettes out of my purse and threw them in the trash. Then I walked around the motel room to make sure we didn't leave anything behind. While Brodie and Deck had a deep discussion by the car. When Deck folded himself into my car I came out and waved bye then climbed in the Tahoe. I had no idea where we were going because Brodie had not mentioned anything besides saying check out was eleven-thirty and we needed to be out by then.

He was the only one that can read those message and upon reading the message he immediately stands up and leave. STATS OF IMRE: Strength: Max level 100 HP Power: 75 HP Intelligent: 85 HP Agility: 35 HP The leader of Green Eyes was named Liam. Liam receive the message of Mother Tree while he was helping the people to clean the water of the river. He read the message at the water but only Liam can read that message. And Liam bid his goodbye in a nice manner to the people he were with at that moment before he left.

He needed to give every ounce of attention he could muster to what he was about to do. He sucked in air and mounted the bike the same way that Seth had. It wasn’t as uncomfortable as he thought it might be. It was lighter than he’d imagined. The grips felt right in his hands. Sitting there for a moment, getting a feel for the vehicle, he was reminded of a book he’d read once. The Mothers encouraged Dicks to read in their free time to keep them more docile, only allowing access to books with messages that didn’t go against the Mothers’ rules or philosophies on how life should be. All of the books were only available on ancient tablets that didn’t work half of the time and had no access to any

POV ESMERAY The ride from Blackridge to the Oregon coast was a blur of silver moonlight and the rhythmic, hypnotic thrum of the Harley. I clung to Ruan’s back, my lace skirts fluttering like trapped moths against his leather-clad thighs. The salt air grew thicker, colder, until the silhouette of the lighthouse emerged from the fog like a lone sentinel guarding the edge of existence. Ruan didn't stop at the gate. He rode the bike all the way to the base of the stone tower, the engine cutting out with a final, heavy sigh that left the roar of the Pacific as the only soundtrack to our night.