National Treasure Riley の小説・ストーリー

I toyed with my little gun; of course I needed a weapon for some extra layer of protection. I had been on the couch when the door to my apartment was slammed open; the lock broke free. "What did you do, Riley?" It was Thane, and he was very mad. "What do you mean?" "I know about your little meeting with Trent; don't play the fool. What did you do?" "I did nothing."

She wanted to feel alive. Riley strolled to what passed for a pantry and opened it. His phone went off and he paused for a moment to stare at the screen. She didn't mind. It gave her a wonderful view. Her initial impression of him was: big. A good deal of that was due to his tactical gear, but there was no denying that Riley was a tall, muscular man. His sandy brown hair was short, his skin a warm golden tan and those eyes. They made her think about mojitos. He'd showered sometime after her and changed into sweatpants and a t-shirt. There was something about plain, gray sweatpants on a man that looked damn good. "That's our company liaison. She said your family has not been notified, by the

"It's good. Can I see that?" I took a look around the club. There were a lot of people walking, drinking, dancing and serving drinks. I didn't feel anything though but I still… How can I refuse Riley? I removed the necklace and gave it to her without a second. She smiled as she caressed the stone on the necklace saying, "It's beautiful." "Yeah." She gave the necklace back asking, "How did the trip go? Was it fun?" "We spent only one night in the forest and we came back."

I was not here on time, but Liam coordinated the attack, and now they have conquered all the buildings, and they have the Idiots on their knees, begging for mercy. I could see the color draining from Riley’s face. These are his benefactors, with them gone, he has no future agenda and no money to carry out his revenge plans. Any other person would be so glad to be set free from the bondage of these crazy guys, but Riley wasn’t happy at all. He looks like his life force has been stolen from him, and he turned to me with pain and anger in his eyes, “Don’t do it, Drake… Don’t you fucking give that order. Just tell me what you want from me and fucking do it. Just let them go, I beg of you!” he im

he answered, maintaining a steady tone despite the chaos all around them. A tense silence fell over the group as they worked to free Riley from his confinement, the weight of their choice hanging heavily in the air. Riley was incarcerated because of his treasonous actions, as his allegiance was questioned by the very pack he had previously served. Nathan halted, their eyes meeting as they faced each other. With a hint of doubt in his voice, he said, "I'm not sure if we can trust you." Riley met his gaze with a determination that belied his weariness, his eyes blazing with a fire. With a low, sincere voice, he acknowledged, "I may have made mistakes. But my allegiance is to the pack. And I'll

Eash replied, scratching his head. "I even saw a photo of you with one of them." "You saw a photo? What kind of a photo?" Eash's eyes widened with surprise. "I saw you without your shirt on and was about to take off your fu**ing trousers, too! That girl was there half-naked beside you..." Riley's mind, which was calmed for a moment, began to fill with anger once again. Yes, he confessed his feelings to Riley; he poured out his heart. But whatever the good reason he had, when thinking about how he got intimate with those girls and hid it from her, Riley felt disgusted and angry.

"But isn't Auntie Nichole the lady who came to meet you up when we were in grade 2 some years back? she added. " Yes..., she is the same person." "But why are you doing a background check on her?" queried Nancy sounding puzzled. "This is not the right time to talk about it, Nancy. I promise to tell you guys later after I'm back from meeting with Lionel." "Okay..." "Then talk to you girls later." "Sure.." she answered and they hung up. "Please.., I will alight at the GIGS RESTAURANT," uttered Riley to the driver. "Okay...Miss..." he responded.

"Slow down Lauralie, who did they get?" "Harlan! They got him early this morning. Declan went out combing the woods around the territory. He found him himself, and locked him in the dungeon with Maxine," Lauralie said excitedly. A look of realization flashed across her eyes as she stared at me huddled in the blankets. "Riley... what's on your neck?" she gasped. "Oh.. it's uhm.. it's nothing." I stutter. "He marked you... and by the smell of it, you two mated. Didn't you? Wait! Don't tell me, I don't want to hear about my brother mating." She says as a disgusted look passed across her face.

“Now that we’re on the same page, we’ve got to intercept that truck and make the exchange before it gets to its destination” “How do I intend to achieve that great feat?” Riley asked, expressing her enthusiasm. “Dimitri would be the one driving because he’s an expert and also for a fact that he doesn’t allow anyone to drive his truck… Ride would be the one to open the locks of the truck, while Jaden would be the one to swap the weapon. Me and Riley would serve as the distraction for five minutes of which Lily would be the lookout. There’s no space for mishap. Please play out your roles as instructed. We all go and come back alive”

It beeped once, and the heavy door clicked open. The air inside was colder, heavier. Shadows stretched across rows of metal shelves stacked with old files and discarded boxes. The only light came from Ethan’s flashlight beam sweeping through the dust. “This way,” Riley murmured, leading them through the narrow aisles. “I hid it behind the old electrical cabinet.” They reached the far wall, where an outdated circuit box sat rusted shut. Riley knelt and pried open a panel behind it, revealing a small flash drive wrapped in plastic. “That’s it,” she said, holding it up with trembling hands.