Novel & Cerita Does Ryder Have Parents

Her adventurous days were over, she wanted to be there for her child, she considered Raisel a blessing because her birth had opened doors for their family. Ryder had not quit on the adventures, he set out sometimes for days, sometimes for weeks, but he still managed to be a loving husband and father to Raisel. From the onset, she had known Raisel was special and it was beyond the fact that every mother considered her child special. It was a feeling in her gut, she was different from the others. They were a happy family and then death struck, Ryder never returned home. Nonetheless, she had groomed Raisel into a fine young woman, skilled, and confident. She was a proud mother, after all, Raise

DAWN. "Are you sure you're ready to do this?" I raise my brows at Ryder who leans against his seat with his head raised, and his hand over his forehead. He snaps his gaze to mine, with a small smile gracing his lips as he slowly bobs his head. "I think I deserve to know why my parents thought I was useless enough to be abandoned. " The pain is evident in his voice, and I shake my head, grabbing hold of his shoulder, and squeezing the skin slightly.

Ryder never seemed to hide anything from me. "He has always wanted to tell you the truth, but he was waiting for the right moment" I recollected instantly, the words he said to me during the vacation. He said he wanted to show me something. Could it be that he was willing to reveal this part of him? Ryder was a twin. I had never even heard a rumor about it since I was birthed. If it was something so tragic, I would have heard it from my father. But it seems no one knew except Peter.

“Were they nice to you?” “My parents were amazing,” Ryder reminisces. “They weren’t rich but they made sure that Kat and I were happy. Mom used to fuss over us a lot. Always made sure that we were well behaved. Dad worked in a factory all day but after Kat was born, he made sure to spend as much time as possible with us. My grandmother used to visit us often, bringing pancakes and sweets for us. We were…happy.” He trails off, thinking of the happy family he once had. Scarlett senses his sadness and regrets over the youth he had lost all those years ago.

Then, slowly, she murmured, “Oh, that...” I raised an eyebrow, waiting. “He still hasn’t let go of his grandfather’s and little sister’s deaths,” Sarah continued. “They died when the Red Forest was being contested by so many parties. Back then... our family was really on the brink.” I went quiet. My heart felt like it had slowed. “Wow,” I whispered in surprise. “Was his grandfather a guiding figure in his life?” Sarah nodded softly. “Yes. Ryder idolized his grandfather. But not his father. They almost always fought… especially after the leadership was passed directly to Ryder instead of his father.”

"You can't be lazy today." "Why not?" "Because Dad went to work early, and he knows we're both interns, especially you." It felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over my head. "What?!" I sat up instantly. "Daddy Matthew already went to work?" Marky frowned. "Daddy Matthew?" "I mean... Dr. Fraser. And of course, he's going to be my daddy once we get married, right? So I might as well get used to it now," I explained sweetly. Before he could notice anything, I stood on my tiptoes and kissed Marky.

TAYA's POV : “Start talking,” he ordered bossily. “Now!” "Ryder!” I snapped back. “You promised you won't get mad," "That’s before you told me about you dating — hold the fuck up here. What the hell? Who says that you can date? And Judah? The motorcycle kid from Thanksgiving?" "It's cool Ry, daddy says it's all right," I argued. Ryder let out a scoff and threw his head back.

I would show my parents his true colors. “So, Ryder, as you can see I have two fathers.” I said, sipping on my tea.”What is your opinion towards homosexuality?” Ryder gulped his last piece of pancake, offering my father a small grateful nod. “Well, I am okay with gay people. They can do what they want with their lives as long as they don’t get me involved in their... uhm… business.” This is what I assumed Ryder would say. Or something between the lines: “I accept them, but I don’t agree with their lifestyle.” But no, he had to furrow his brows and talk with such gravity it made my dads nod throughout his whole speech:

“Because we can’t keep letting the person who did this walk free while my dad is stuck like this.” His voice rose in anger. “In a few months, it will be four years since he was poisoned and since my mom died.” I squeezed his hand softly. “I’m sorry to interrupt,” I said carefully, “but how is your dad still alive while your mom isn’t?” I hesitated. “Or is there more to the story?” Ryder exhaled slowly, like he had been holding that truth in for too long. “There’s more,” he said. He glanced at Mom briefly before continuing.

he finished, sounding somewhat disappointed. The conversation continued with him opening up more about the strained relationship between him and his parents, focusing on how he never seemed to live up to their expectations, which was only exacerbated by the fact that Tyler did. He made sure to mention that he didn't hold it against Tyler though, acknowledging that Tyler had been the only one who supported him when he revealed his desire to pursue a different path. "And I know it's not because he wants the title for himself," Ryder was saying. "He wants me to do it because he knows it'll make me happy, not because it would have any benefit for him," he went on, seemingly considering his twin'