Cod Ghost Riley Novels & Stories

"Now. What's your name?" "Riley." "Riley. Pretty name. I'm Cain." He gestured to the others. "That's Reaper." The enforcer with the tear tattoos. "And that's Ghost." The quiet road captain. "Nice to meet you," I said automatically, ridiculously, like this was a normal social situation. Cain's hand slid higher up my thigh. "You scared, Riley?" "Yes." "Smart girl. You should be scared. Walking into a place like this alone." His fingers traced the hem of my dress. "Dressed like this. Makes a man think things."

He would make the man that took her suffer in ways he couldn't even imagine. He stepped out the gaping back door and looked across the sandy coloured patio tiles, now splattered in blood. Two security guards dead. Geoff, who had apparently gone to get Riley out of the house, was fighting for his life while several others hunted for the '69 Dodge Charger with a woman in the trunk.

The door was wide open and there was no sign whatsoever that they were taken or killed. “ I’m going to ask you for the last time – who are you people working for huh?” “ What does it matter, he is going to kill you anyway,” Cody said and then coughed out blood violently before he laughed lazily and watched with glee as Roman stood behind her and with just his claws he completely massacred her and then he ripped her heart out, killing her. “ I knew you would come Alpha…” Cody said with a relieved smile playing on his blood-drenched face before his eyes closed.

replied Noel as he clicked his tongue, seemingly remembering something at that moment. Naturally, Riley was stunned by this sudden turn of events, and she instantly glared at the youth who had raised everyone’s doubts again. ‘You mother*cker! We had already succeeded in getting them to believe us earlier! Why the hell did you have to talk so much?!’ Riley thought to herself, now so anxious that she had to hold herself back from flying into a rage. Noel himself turned to look at Gerald before asking, “If I may, may I know whether Mr. Crawford has returned to Mayberry, sir?”

Don was groaning on the floor, gripping his arm, as red liquid seeped through his fingers. Riley stepped over to him, crouched low, and whispered near his ear, her voice thick with spite. “I've killed men, used men's heads against each other. I destroy their bones and crush them. And you think I don't rule enough?” “You're,” he groaned in pain. “You're…damn sick.” “You want her?” Riley whispered. “Then crawl to her.” She shot at his arm again. Twice. Don cried out in pain, his hands trembling as more blood oozed, dampened his shirt and flowed to the floor.

He questioned again, but I could only stammer in response. His hands moved to my waist and grabbed me while I wrapped my legs around him. Jack placed me on the bed and undid his tie and took off his clothes. My legs curled, and my pussy clenched at the sight of his hard length. His weight was on me, and he took the tie and tied it around my wrist. "Is that okay?" He asked, and I nodded. "It's fine, Jack." He grinned and slid off me, taking the red gown off with him and kneeling between my legs.

Riley’s heart raced as the red and blue lights flashed in her rearview mirror. She’d been speeding down the empty backroad, trying to blow off steam after a fight with her roommate. The siren gave a short whoop, and she pulled over, gripping the steering wheel. The cruiser door opened, and out stepped the biggest, most commanding man she’d ever seen. Sheriff Cole towered at six-five, broad shoulders filling out his crisp uniform shirt. His badge glinted under the streetlight. Strong jaw with silver-streaked stubble, dark hair cut short, and piercing eyes that locked onto her immediately. Tattoos peeked from under his rolled-up sleeves. He moved with the confidence of a man who owned every in

My heart literally stops as I have to gesture at Genevieve beside us, looking as gossip hungry as she always does. Riley stills, then a second later she looks at Genevieve stoically. “Miss Garrish,” Riley says, her British accent thick, “Nice to see you.” Genevieve eyes her, “oh it’s you. The girl who got Alexander locked up. I expected… more.” Riley doesn’t blink, doesn’t even show she’s offended, all I know is a second later Genevieve yelps and Riley’s glass is half empty, soaking through the newscaster’s pantsuit.

And sender wanted to know how they were doing. The message was delayed too. It was sent two days ago. Riley limped quickly toward the door, still clutching the device. He opened the door and looked around, but there was no sign of Reed. He quickly scrolled through the device's information, and his heart pounded in his chest once more. It belonged to Kairos. Riley went to the photos, and Kairos and Lockwood were cuddling on a couch. And he did not need anyone to tell him what was happening. Lockwood and Kairos were gay, but more importantly, why did Kairos have gills? Was it possible that he was not human and was one of them?

She showed the next guests to their table. Then Nora called from the counter. “Riley, break!” “Okay!” Riley took off her apron and slipped out the back door. She wanted a little fresh air. Leaning against the wall beside the building, she checked her phone. A message from Jax. Jax: Still haven’t found Gorilla Two “You’re still doing that?” Riley laughed and started to type a reply. “Riley Carter?” An unfamiliar voice spoke nearby. She looked up. A man she didn’t recognize stood at the entrance to the alley.