Along The Ride Book Novels & Stories

Sarah. His daughter’s bright, innocent smile. Sarah’s haunted, weary eyes. Both of them, so precious, so vulnerable, slipping further from his reach with every agonizing beat of his engine. The thought was a raw ache in his chest, a burning urgency that fueled his speed. He pushed his bike harder, ignoring the chill that cut through his leather vest.

“I believe we would be passing the Kingdom of Elysia and many other counties before we reach there.” “That’s right, we’ll go to every country in the world and make this adventure the best!” Chapter 3 ends~ to be continued

Leslie shot back, "Get out of here. I've got plenty of stamina. I can go three days and three nights straight when I get back. My wife won't suspect a thing." One by one, every man on that bus took a turn with me. By the end, I was completely drained. My legs were shaking so badly I could barely stand. Behind me, the men chattered noisily, their faces full of smug, satisfied grins. "Leslie, you'd better cover your tracks when you get home. Don't let your wife find out." "Oh, shut it. Nothing decent ever comes out of your mouth." The bus lurched and rattled until it finally pulled into the village entrance. The door hissed open.

GABE The road was quiet and long as we made our way to the River Knights pack. The slight breeze the ride on my bike created in the otherwise stagnant air was welcomed. I found myself closing my eyes at times, letting the wolf inside guide me, while I enjoyed the ride and relished the freedom it brought.

Because disobedience meant death. And maybe worse. --- Far in the distance, the last of Kael’s convoy sped through the forest roads, tires grinding against wet gravel, engines humming like shadows fleeing the storm. Inside the Rolls-Royce Cullinan Black Badge, Kael sat in the passenger seat, the ancient tome resting on his lap. The Book of Damned. Bound in something no one dared identify. Etched with runes that seemed to slither under the eye. Heavy as if filled with the weight of every soul it condemned.

I turned the key, and the machine rumbled to life, already filling me with adrenaline. The vibration under me calmed down some of the chaos in my head, especially Liliana's lips. "Try not to crash thinking about your little distraction," Landen shouted over the roar of his own bike. "Shut up!" I yelled, revving mine harder. We zoomed out of the pack house, leaving dust particles flying in the air in our wake, and through the street, straight into the woods. The southern border wasn't far, but the ride was enough to remind me who I was-an Alpha, a Ravager, not some love-drunk fool.

'We're riding? 'Yep, hop on'. I was hesitant, but he assured me that I'd be fine and with a small sign, I put it on and got on the back of his bike. I wrapped my arms tight around Ron's waist and held on for dear life! I heard him chuckle as he fired up his bike and we sped off...

By the third week, the mist of that first morning felt like a memory belonging to someone else entirely. On what Rowan promised was our final day of travel, we crested a hill that overlooked a long valley road leading toward the mountains proper. Nobody spoke much anymore, not out of tension, but the easy quiet of people who'd spent weeks learning each other's rhythms. I studied the riders around me instead, the way they moved together without needing words. "You're staring," Rowan said, falling back to ride alongside me without breaking formation. "Something on your mind?"

Harlow I was greeted by six cuts bearing emblems of a flaming sword surrounded by seven rings as I sped toward the Seventh Circle bikers from behind. They'd been following our caravan for several minutes and were quickly gaining on our four bikes. From my vantage point, I could see that these guys were packing, and pretty soon, they would be in firing-range of Cyrus and the others.

My brother had little respect for women being in charge, yet he better get used to it. “What else does it say?” I ask Kayla, trying to break the tension growing between them “That she will come up against others in a similar position. Look I don’t know if its true as this book was written long ago but it just seems weird that it talks of triplets and you are triplets and she is the eldest......” she trails off Alexander holds a hand up to her silencing her, he stands up and shakes his head “So you are telling me the girl I am in love with is going……..”