Night Rider Mc Novels & Stories

She asked and I nodded. “How? What happened?” “Sincerely, I don't know. After I caught Lucho cheating on me, I ran out immediately and I found myself in front of the clubhouse. I recalled drinking myself to stupor and then this stranger came, he was wearing a black mask, we had a little sort of conversation and the next morning, I saw myself in a room naked with my clothes on the floor.” “What about the stranger?” She asked.

Night Rider's phone rang interrupting the apologies. "Boss, it's Web Rider." "Put him on speaker." "Boss is listening" Night Rider picked up the phone and spoke as he put the phone on speaker. "Boss, are you sure you want to know who posted the order?" Christopher hooked his eyebrows, Night Rider ordered "Spill before boss loses his cool and you lose your gadgets." "Amanda Caldwell." Before anyone could respond to Web Rider's discovery, Christopher's phone rang. He knitted his brows as he saw the caller id.

My ribs screamed with every breath—courtesy of Derek's boots three nights ago in that motel parking lot outside Tucson. "You cannot run forever, Jenna," he had said, his voice cold as winter. "I will find you again." But I had run. Again. A rumble split the air. Deep. Mechanical. The kind that made your bones vibrate. I lifted my head and saw them. Six motorcycles rolling down Main Street like they owned it. Leather. Chrome. The devil's head patch on their backs—red eyes, fangs bared. Devil's Reign MC. My blood turned to ice.

KATARINA. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I looked at Nadia as I handed her the key to my motorcycle. I hadn’t used this in a while, but I had someone keep it in good condition. Nadia just nodded her head as she took the key from my hand. "I have to. If I wait for the next full moon, it might be too late. I have to take advantage of the ball tonight. At least if I go tonight, my uncle will just think I'm whoring around and won’t look after me. I have time to get away as far as I can. Because I’m sure he’ll lock me up soon as we near the next full moon."

Noah. When I got to the racing arena, it was crowded and most of them were on their feets cheering on the racers. I saw my name on the billboard, my match was in five minutes with Ryder. Parking my car beside Ryder's I glanced to my side before stepping out. Ryder was sitting on his black McLaren 720S with a cigarette between his lips, his hands were on the butt of a skinny girl with big boobs. Ryder was a teenager like me, he was a spoiled rich kid that raced for fun. But while other rich kids were weak and avoided trouble. Ryder was the complete opposite, his father was a Drug Lord, a friend of Drew's. He got into deeper shits than Drew did and oftentimes Ryder joined him.

"Needs to remember she is thirteen. Needs to—be child for a while instead of savior." "How do we do that? She will not stop. She pushes herself constantly. Like she is trying to outrun guilt. Trying to—" A motorcycle roared up the mountain road. Single bike. Loud engine. Unexpected. We moved to the window. Old instincts. Always watching. Always ready. The rider dismounted. Tall. Lean. Moved with easy confidence. Cascade MC patch on his jacket. But younger than Garrett's usual crew. Maybe early twenties. Dark hair. Tanned skin. Completely out of place in our quiet mountain refuge.

But today he is not in the mood. He ignored her and became busy with his work. He already informed Nero that he found Mia. The bikers gang which executed this kidnap is wiped out entirely. But their MC president is missing and Reed is on the lookout for him. Reed shot the bikers one after another. Finding Mia was the only thing he wanted. The MC has a total of Two hundred and twenty-three members. A hundred and eleven among them are women and kids. Mercilessly he killed all the men leaving the women and kids alone. They shouldn't have done the mistake of taking the girl who is under his protection. Now they have to pay. Russia has only a few bikers.

CHAPTER 1 The Knights MC The Knights Motorcycle Club is made up of 18 guys retired from special forces, thier name is Knights MC. Due to their love of motorcycles and wanting to continue the team mentality like they had when they served, the club was born. They have three teams of six men each. They call them teams A, B, and C. Team A has Prez, Scribe, Cash, Doc, Chopper, and Data on it. Team B includes VP, Soldier, Rocket, Patch, Edge, and Hacker. Team C has Radar, Tracker, Ace, Navy, Jammer, and Gamer on it.

Maestro: This day is getting better and better. First Dice (my vp) and I finally came up with a plan to get out of the gun trade with the mexicans. Hopefully within the next month we can come up with an agreement. I will pay whatever they want to get away. Now my sister Ruth called me with a present. Phoenix's little sister Robyn walked into her diner and all alone! It would seem Jace let little Robyn out to play without her chaperone. After talking to Dice I left the club. Now I'm on my bike going 70mph to get to the diner before she runs!

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below