Katie X Ryder Novels & Stories

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

Alexander carried Katie back to Xena’s tent, carefully placing her on the sleeping bag. “Does anything like that happen to her often?” Ryle asked him. “She looked… really lost. Even introduced herself as someone else.” Alexander shook his head. “Although, I’ve only known her for a few days.” “A few days?” Ryle exclaimed, astonished. “Do you even know her at all?” “Not enough,” he sighed. "Let us through!" Eclair and Arianne rushed into the tent, shining the light from their phones on Katie's face.

"At least wait until Monday to tear her apart. We have guests." Ryder stepped out of the house, looking devastatingly handsome in a charcoal suit that strained against his massive frame. He greeted his sisters' husbands at the grill before turning toward Bethany. He wrapped a possessive arm around her waist, but his eyes immediately flicked to Ruth-Ann, burning with a silent, filthy heat that made her breath hitch. "Rachel, Ester, Linda," Ryder said, his voice smooth as bourbon. "You remember Bethany and her daughter, Ruth-Ann."

Ryder answers, resting his head against mine making me smile. “You’re going to be so good for our people. I’m sure Kitty will be happy to help as well. She has always talked about how she tried to help her people here, before running,” I kiss Ryder’s shoulder, and hold his hand doing my best to relax his nerves. “I know she has a lot of history here. I spoke to her some last night and know she plans to help out however she can,” Ryder nods his head, shifting to press his lips to my forehead.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

“I—I need a moment. I think the room is just a little too warm.” Ryder looks at me sharply, concern flickering in his expression. “Do you want me to—” “I’m fine,” I cut in quickly. “Just the bathroom.” “I’ll go with her,” Katie offers before Ryder can argue. “I was heading there myself anyway.” He hesitates for a second, but then nods. “Alright. Don’t take too long—things will start soon.” Katie links her arm with mine as we walk away, her steps graceful and unhurried.

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

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