Cod Ghost Riley Novels & Stories

Em showed and gasped out, "Cobie!" "Mom!" "Oh, I missed you!" Emily gushed out and waved at me, "Hey Riles." "Hey..." I waved awkwardly while walking beside Jay. "You have a gun, right?" I whispered silently, "Please kill me, right now." "Why are you wearing my shirt?" He chuckled while shaking his head, "I gave you some clothes." I raised an eyebrow, "I don't want to have STD." This time, he was the one to raise an eyebrow, "Cobie doesn't have STDs."

“Let's go and meet them together and make this right… even if—” “I won't spare your life since you didn't spare the life of our other twenty-nine siblings!“ Cody kicked Raven to the floor after that and pulled the trigger, sending a muffled shot to Raven since the gun had a silencer attached to it. They suddenly heard a loud sound. But it wasn't from Raven; it was from Cody. Raven was whimpering on the ground in pain due to the fact that Cody's shot had missed his back for his legs. He managed to look back and saw Jayden's manancing gaze looking at Cody's body on the ground.

Riley said. Cassandra said, "No matter what, I will always support you, Riley." William Mackenzie also responded, "I never expected you to get this or that. What's important to me is that you come home safely." Riley replied, "Yeah, Dad." "So, is there anything else, son? For example, a prospective soldier that makes you uncomfortable?" William asked. Of course there is one. James Gardner, Riley thought. A name that as soon as Riley mentioned it, his father would immediately understand and know that the name was related to his old enemy, namely Jody Gardner, whom he killed more than twenty years ago.

Cody, emerging seemingly out of nowhere, approached Carol and Claus with an air of confidence despite the slight limp in his step. His presence was unexpected, and his sudden appearance raised eyebrows. With a subtle nod of acknowledgment, Cody began to speak in a low, hushed tone. "I know where they are," he declared, his voice carrying a hint of both pride and desperation. Carol, ever cautious and mistrustful, glanced at Cody with a raised eyebrow. "And why should we believe you?" she retorted, her tone laced with skepticism.

He gripped his wine glass like a lifeline. “Dad, these are the casello's brothers — Lorenzo and Alexei,” She said. “Enzo and Lex, this is my dad — Aron.” “Mr. Rumero is fine,” her dad said with a shortness that made Lilith peer at him. “I’ve always liked Mr. Rumero” Lora said, smiling as she attempted to diffuse whatever tension had built upon the arrival of both father and daughter. “I think it sounds like a superhero. But what would your superpower be, Mr. Rumero?”

From the number of them lying around the house and in the mailbox, she was a frequent shopper. "I'm using my key," Ridge yells into the door, and then the handle twists and opens. He steps inside and turns to punch in the code Riley made me set up today to stop the alarm from beeping. I'm not sure what kind of social call this is, so I'm not up on my etiquette. From the plaid boxers Ridge is sporting I'd say he's looking for a quick booty call. I step around the partition. "Hey." "You're still awake?"

I stepped into the hallway just as he hit the top of the stairs. Kael was shirtless, fresh from the gym, golden skin still gleaming with sweat that traced every hard ridge of his abs and chest. His gym shorts sat dangerously low, showing off those sharp hip cuts and the dark trail leading down. A towel hung around his neck. When his eyes met mine, that smirk slowly spread across his lips.

And right now looking through the yards and seeing guards training,she couldn't wait to get refreshed. Riley pierce the specialist and as the boss like to call him ”VORTEX”. He was the clan's most talented hacker. One time he had hack the Rome's biggest bank just to get back at the president for his hate speech about blacks. Yeah,he was a dark guy. So what??... He's just a Canadian.

Sirens blared, and flashing red lights cut through the white, throwing jagged shadows against the walls. “Shit,” Riley hissed, grabbing my arm. “This way.” We sprinted down a side corridor, boots slamming against the concrete, ducking into a doorway just as more guards flooded in from the main entrance. Riley moved fast—faster than I expected—his claws slicing through the throat of a man blocking our path. The guard choked on his own blood, stumbling back, and I didn’t hesitate before slamming into the next one, sending his body crashing into a control panel. Sparks burst from the impact, the room flickering with erratic light.

I didn’t believe he would abandon us, we had no choice but to trust him, to keep fighting and hope that he would return in time to help us. Minutes stretched as we fought, our bodies growing weak with every passing moment. But just as it seemed like we were about to lose, lying on the ground and the ghouls about to end us, Cole reappeared, a determined glint in his eyes as he approached us. “What took you so long?” Ricky snapped, his frustration boiling over as he eyed our brother warily. Cole didn’t waste any time explaining, instead focusing his mind on the task at hand. With a flick of his arm, he splashed a stream of water from the puddle, sending it pouring over the ghouls with a force