Along With The Ride Novels & Stories

But that is for another time. I take Ailee’s hand and lead her outside to my bike. This will be our first time riding together. I wanted to do it much earlier but with her being so sick I was worried she would be able to hold on. I helped her with the helmet I had custom-made for her with some personal touches from Merigold. I got on first to hold the bike steady and then instruct her on how to throw her leg over. Once she is in place I tell her to make sure she is comfortable on the seat. “ Now lean forward a bit wrapping your arms around me and don’t let go,” I told her. I feel her press her chest to my back and I can already tell I’m going to ride with her often just to feel it. She slays

, Alice says and I can’t help but to look at her in admiration, yes he is but the way she is looking at him is making her even more attractive. “He is, but not the most beautiful thing here today”, I say stupidly. I shake my head and I get on Rebel offering Alice my hand so she can ride with me. Its the first time I am doing this, especially with Rebel. Alice takes advantage of the steps I positioned close to the horse for her and she takes my hand climbing up and wrapping her arms around my waist. I can’t help but to feel my heart beat fast. “We will go just for a trail ride”, I let out and I can feel Alice nodding her head against my back.

screamed Tim and Grandpa. Then it happened again. The 'one more' lasts until the ride ended. Our next stop is the Vikings-looking at it, I can feel my knees trembling and my heat beating fast. I sat next to Miss Mia and Grandpa is sitting beside Timothy. It's slowly starting and Miss Mia is starting to curse, too and saying words like “can we jump?-oh gosh, Kath it's moving-" then scream. It was fast, then it became the fastest. It was like the ride is trying to throw us away. I can't help but to scream as it was making me dizzy, and it felt like my organs are being misplaced.

"Well? You said she want us to join which means one is enough. You don't expect me to get in that do you?" Morrie sighed, perhaps he concluded too fast, why will the Almighty Raymond Baldwin get in a childish ride because of a woman? He shook his head self depreciatingly and collected the ticket before getting into the ride next to Felicity whose eyes had brightened when she heard Raymond called for another ticket. It became a rule of the day that whatever ride Felicity got in, Morris is not far behind. Raymond mainly searched for a coffee shop and sat down while he wait for them to finish their rides.

Axel entered the ride's premises, waiting for his turn along with the other riders. A few minutes later, Sherry watched her husband settle comfortably on the fireball seat as the attendant put the belt tightly on the riders' bodies to make sure they stayed attached and secure on their seats. Sherry took a photo of his husband smiling and waving at her. The fireball starts moving aggressively, swinging up and down, accompanied by the loud screaming of the riders. Sherry and the rest of the people around her were videoing their family, friends, and loved ones enjoying the fireball ride.

she exclaimed. Merrick agreed, and they made their way towards the merry-go-round, joining the line of eager Kids and their families. The vibrant spun, adorned with creatures that seemed to come alive. Mia, Axel, and Merrick found themselves on beautifully decorated horses, ready for a ride. As the merry-go-round came to life, the familiar sound of carnival music filled their ears. The horses began to ascend, carrying Mia, Axel, and Merrick on a gentle journey. The Kids' laughter and the delighted squeals of other riders.

“I liked this bike, dammit.” Frost, who’s stood silently next to me this whole time, holds out my boots. “You can ride with me.” I nod. “Yeah. Thanks.” I get in one last, long good look at my beloved bike while I shove my feet into my boots, then I limp over to Frost and climb up behind him.

RUBY. Clinton shook his head with a small laugh as the bike picked up speed. The wind whipped around us, and I had to tighten my grip on the seat just to stay steady. I could feel the power of the engine beneath us, but all I could focus on was the thrill of the ride and the warmth of his back just inches from my chest.

Daniel reassured me. As our fingers intertwined, a comforting warmth radiated through his touch, a connection that transcended the physical act of mounting horses. It was as if his hand held not only mine but also a shared understanding, a unspoken pact of camaraderie beneath the vast expanse of the castle walls. Together, we gracefully ascended onto our awaiting horses, the noble creatures seemingly aware of the purpose that lay ahead. "I hope I do not fall." I whispered. The leather saddles embraced us as we settled in, and with a gentle nudge, we guided our steeds forward, embarking on a journey that promised revelations and the quiet beauty of a morning ride.

I recognized Red and Gunner in their wolf forms and gave them a wave as we sped by. They turned and began chasing behind us and eventually caught up, running along beside our bikes. Red let out a howl. Others must have heard because we were soon joined by Goldie, Wyatt, Shorty, Brat, and Liam in their wolf forms. They all continued to let out howls as they ran along with us. In the open desert, the wind whipping in my hair on my beautiful bike, and with pack members all around me, I almost felt like one of them.