Along With The Ride Novels & Stories

When we were going to the beach, They said that Greg was the only one who didn’t had a back ride on his bike. Is it ok with you Kelsy? Mae ask. I would ride with whoever was available. “I said. I looked at Greg he was just smiling, I knew that this is all their plan, they want me to ride Greg’s bike. So they put us together. Just be careful the to all of you, enjoy! “Aunt Eli said.

It’s not a combination I’m accustomed to. We’re heading to Payson early on a Sunday morning and the road is mostly empty. Sofia’s arms locked tightly around my waist make the ride sweeter. It’s been a long time since I’ve ridden with a babe on the back. It wasn’t something Savannah cared for. I gain speed and enjoy the wind against my face and the roar of the engine. I allow my thoughts to settle on the club. There’s nothing like working out problems while flying free.

Mirenda saw the ride and raised an eyebrow. "I didn't request a four-wheel ride. So why do we have a decorated four-wheel here?" Mirenda thought but Julia was already excited seeing the beautifully decorated ride. Mirenda searched her bag for her phone. She wanted to call the person she had spoken to when arranging the ride to find out why they brought a four-wheel ride instead of what she requested, which was a limo. Julia walked towards the ride, Mirenda raised her head briefly and saw Julia walking towards the car but before she could tell her to wait, someone opened the door and pulled Julia into the ride and the ride took off immediately. The security man started closing the gate but it

"We do!" Béatrice clapped her hands. "An extra-large mountain bike! It's brand new. And you'll wear one of our helmets so we can watch the route you took afterwards. This will be an inaugural ride so you can help us by telling us afterwards if you think it's something the tourists will enjoy. I'm told there is a lovely single track trail down in the valley by the river!" Ben actually thought that sounded like fun so he nodded with a smile. Béatrice clapped her hands and gave him another hug. Then she noticed how dusty her clothes had gotten and looked down at herself with dismay.

Alyssa "Um, I didn't know we were bringing the entire club with us," I mutter, glancing out the backseat window at the long procession of bikers roaring behind us. "It's for your protection," King replies, his hand flexing on the steering wheel. "Plus, they don't mind," Niko adds from the passenger seat, turning to flash me a reassuring smile. "Gray wanted to prep some of the prospects for tomorrow's charity ride anyway."

I said to the worker over the ride. "This way please. He answered. We both said thanks and made our way to seats. This is a ride where you are seated with 12 other persons in a circular pattern. When the ride starts you are gradually taken in the upward direction and then there are sequence of bounces and freefall drops. It is really fun!

“Actually. I usually go for night rides around this time on certain nights and for some reason…” The rest of his unspoken words weren’t lost on me. “You want me to ride with you? In that thing?” I fought off a shudder. “Noel, I do not have a death wish, thank you very much.” He looked back at his bike, slightly offended. “You haven’t even ridden with me yet. Besides, it’s just a little ride around the city. You don’t have to do anything but hang on for the ride. I even brought two helmets.”

The rule on the sign didn’t change. EVERYONE saw that. “The rules bend for you,” Jax said, not quite under his breath. “Of course they do.” Selene’s smile was all polished glass. “Perks of seniority,” she said. “Try not to be jealous. It’s unflattering.” I tore my gaze away from her and back to the glowing text over the ride. ONLY PAIRS MAY RIDE. TRUST YOUR PARTNER, OR DROWN. My stomach did an unpleasant little flip.

Ryder POV The roar of six motorcycles echoes through the mountain pass as we approach Nightshade territory. Jolie rides behind me, her arms wrapped around my waist, silver light barely contained beneath her skin. I feel her tension through our bond—not fear exactly, but anticipation. Like a warrior preparing for battle. Luna and Knox ride to our left, Cass and Phoenix to our right. We form a tight formation, pack colors visible on every jacket. Iron Fangs in bold silver lettering, wolf symbols stitched across our shoulders and backs.

Max commented. “It's all a part of the Rider charm,” I said. “Let's hope so, because both you and I look like we are waiting for the love of our life to grace us with her presence.” “Funny, since we are doing the exact opposite. We are watching an enemy and trying to learn her moves.” I snarled. “We’ll get rid of her somehow,” I said looking up at the same window the creature was sticking her adorably scary head out of.