Katie X Ryder Novels & Stories

I didn't want him to think that I couldn't handle myself, so I kept my cool, pretending as if the drink had no effect on me. At this point, Ryder was a bit preoccupied. He and his friends were surrounded by these surfer groupies consisting of the Taylor Sisters and their clan. The Taylor Sisters are like the Hawaiian version of the Kardashian sisters. The oldest was Valerie Taylor who was nineteen and currently attending beauty school. People called her the 'man-maker'. You could probably guess why. Next was Vanessa Taylor, the Kim K look-alike. She and Ryder were in the same grade. Everyone knew she had a major thing for Ryder, except Ryder himself. He was just too oblivious to notice these

She is so beautiful that you could easily mistake her for some glamorous model or fabulous actress. I smile at the thought, because that could not be further from her personality. Katie is a down home country girl, through and through. She is only happy when she is ankle deep in mud with one of her many animals. She does not dream of fame and fortune; her only dream is to become a vet, marry her long-time boyfriend Eric and live on a farm, raising a half dozen little rugrats.

I butted in their weird convo. “Hey ! Xeon might be that but don’t call him a bitch so openly,” Kyler teased. “You know I was talking about, Dre,” I laughed. “Yes we do and now it is really time to go. I will teleport back,” Ryder answered with finality in his tone. “Oh and I forgot to tell you on the last phone call that Mom asked me to tell you that yourweddingisnextweekendsobethere. Ok, bye !!” he quickly said and vanished into thin air before I could throttle his neck.

Ryder's sister was one hell of a person. “You're Xena? His mate?” Oh no, how did she know? “How…” “Ryder told me about you, but he didn't specify who you really are. You teach in cold zone college and you're Ryder's teacher. What the fuck did the moon goddess just do?!” I shrunk as she yelled that out. “Wait, you're Ryder's mate? His teacher is his mate?” The Luna asked and I bit my lower lip to stop the tears about to fall from my eyes.

I want to argue, and I don't, because she's right and the rightness doesn't help. Ryder takes over the Luna duties so gradually as she has decided to spend most of her time at Nightshade helping Gio rebuild. He leads the morning patrols himself, handles the pack conflict mediation, chairs the alliance correspondence meetings. He does it the way he does most things—without announcement, without asking for acknowledgment, just moving into the space and filling it. I watch from the window of our cabin some mornings, seeing the pack organize around him, and feel something complicated: useless and proud in equal measure, the two feelings so closely braided I can't separate one from the other.

I smiled that she is right I can do this, I after all this meant that I would forever be by my mates side he will be my king, and I will finally be his Queen. “Breakfast?.” I asked. Katie smiled and nodded her head, and the both of us took off towards the kitchen so that we could get these babies she was carrying fed. “Xanders hiding something from me.” I said suddenly, Katie frowned. “What do you mean?.” she asked, I sigh. “I heard Xander tell Kyle that Brinley is not to Know about this, so he is hiding something from me.” Katie huffed. “Well then, we shall try to force it out of them.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “And how do we do that?.” I ask. “We asked them what the hell does that me

R H Y K E R My eyes are drawn to the sunset laying down in the sky as I smoke my electronic cigarette, I fell on the couch with my arm supporting my head while closing my eyes shut in order to breathe in peace and silence outside of the hospital garden, with colourful flowers and fountain. My mind went to the woman who captivated me, taking me to her body. Just the thought of her wearing a white blouse, hair up for work, her glasses on to see well since she's far-sighted and those full pink lips begging me to destroy, branding them with my mouth. Fuck. She's lovely and didn't change after all, except her hair and the butterfly tattoo on the other side of her neck. The butterfly tattoo suited

"Alright. Come on then." Relief washed over Arden’s face. He followed Kyle as they walked back to his bedroom. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ryder sat behind his large black desk, the papers neatly arranged in front of him. He had been going through reports for hours, his face calm but his eyes sharp. Work was the only thing that kept his mind steady. Enemies always waited for weakness, and he refused to show any. Kellan’s condition still lingered in his thoughts, but Ryder would not allow it to distract him. He had already been to the hospital that morning, stayed until his mother, his elder brother, and Asher arrived. Once they were settled, he returned to his office.

"From the beginning. Leave nothing out." "Your Majesty." "Don't," Xander said, quietly and completely. "Don't manage this conversation with titles. Tell me what happened to her." Ryder looked at him for a long moment. At this man who had come to his territory and claimed his children and challenged his charter and was now standing at a creek bank with something in his eyes that was beyond political and beyond strategic and entirely, unmistakably personal. "She ran," Ryder said. "During the Morgan raid. She used the service passage and went to the wood gate."

Ryder was grinning like he found the whole situation entertaining and Cain just looked satisfied that they had reached a decision. "Good," Cain said. "Then it's settled. Jax will teach Sarah how to ride and the rest of us will stay out of the way." "I need to get back to work anyway," Cain continued. "There's pack business I need to handle and I've already spent too much time away from it." "And I'm going to raid the kitchen," Ryder announced cheerfully. "All this excitement has made me hungry and I'm not interested in watching Jax teach the boring basics."