Night Rider Mc Novels & Stories

Nick's p.o.v; Finally, I completed my work and got out of the workplace successfully. When I attempted to book a cab as usual, I realised that my phone had been turned off. Now I'm looking for a bus station for a bus to head to my place. Anaheim is experiencing a frigid night it seems. The streets were illuminated with bright lights from billboards and shops, while others flickered with dim lights, causing me a headache. It's been three weeks since that night, and I know that seeing her again is impossible, but I'm still hoping to see her. It's crazy, I know.

“Thank you for the nice offer, brother. But there is no need for all that. I’m not in trouble with anyone and I’m innocent of those crimes, I was framed by my enemies, and now I’m going to be set free because they have discovered that I am innocent. And just for the record, I have no past that you need to be concerned about, and I never want to have this conversation with you, ever again. If you wish to make things right between us, then give me back my woman, that is all I ever ask. That is the only…” “Oh shut up and tell him the truth already, Riley! We both know what you really are, you bloody Necrophiliac!” Casey screams in his face causing him to glare dangerously at her. He was already

I screamed, and he gave it to me, fucking me until my body was nothing but sensation and sound. We didn’t stop. Not after once, not after twice. The night blurred into heat and sweat and endless moans, condoms piling on the bedside like trophies, and the bed creaking like crazy. When sleep finally claimed me, I thought: this is the best night of my life. I didn’t care that he was a stranger. Maybe it was better this way..no names, no shame, just pure release. …But the morning was cruel.

I'm so glad college is done! Professors let us out early today too! Guess I'll head over to the apartment I share with my boyfriend. We've been together since I was 16, moved in together at 19 right after I started college. He's in an MC. His real name is Ray, but his MC name is Reaper. It's Friday and tonight there will be a big party at the clubhouse. I pulled into the driveway and saw his bike. After I let myself inside, I heard giggling. Ok, let's get this over with.

NIRVANA Travis’s house was in the uphill, and no one seemed home. It was past eight in the evening when we arrived by foot at his property. It was actually lovely. I didn’t know bikers could earn pretty good, but a part of me knew what kind of business his father had. They dealt with illegal fighting clubs and probably drugs, as well. We began climbing the walls while McKaye was handling the electrical power and alarm system. “Stay with me all the time,” Knight said to our link.

Forty minutes later, Malachi’s Navigator stopped in the driveway and he walked into the kitchen toward the table where we all sat. He slapped me on the back and sat down. Kiran poured him a drink and put the bottle down in front of him next to the glass. “This is the team. This is Joshua or Romeo, Nick or Cinderella, Nataly or Rambo, Nicole the newbie, Charlie or Blue. Those are their code names. Kade Kominiski works from Detroit and I have no idea why is with them. Out of all of them, Charlie’s the king with a sniper rifle. Nick is very good at being where you don’t expect him to be. Nataly can fight and with a knife in her hands, she’s lethal. Joshua is big and strong but you can walk righ

“You’re gripping that glass like it might disappear.” She glanced down, surprised to see her knuckles were white. She loosened her hold. “Bad night?” he asked. “You could say that,” she replied. He nodded, as if he understood more than she had said. “I’m Alexander.” She didn’t offer her name. “That’s all you’re getting?” he asked, a faint smile touching his lips. She met his gaze, something reckless flickering inside her. “I don’t need names tonight.” His smile deepened, slow and deliberate. “Neither do I.”

I was able to hang with her and her best friend, Lyla, whom I adored the moment I met the loud mouth, hilarious country girl. After the spa day, Candice invited us to hang out with her boyfriend and his friends. Little did I know, her 'boyfriend and his friends' consisted of a fucking MC. The Nightmare Warriors are a local motorcycle club and after hanging out with them for a few hours, the fucking most awesome group of men this side of the Mississippi.

Adam argued, still defending me. "She deserved that. Gavin knows better what he should do!" Catherine argued with Adam. Adam turned to Gavin, who was still staring at me with a glare. Gavin immediately pulled my hand into the room. "Come in here, bitch! Don't you dare leave the room and meet that man? He's not the angel responsible for saving you. You have to pay for your sin, Mahira!" Gavin immediately slammed my body on the bed. I was in so much pain that tears came to my eyes, and I couldn't hold back the pain as Gavin's hands pulled me in and threw me down mercilessly.

This is the very first time that I'm climbing on a motorcycle, so I couldn't help but cling to him. I wrap my hands around his waist so tight that I bet his intenstile is about to crush into tiny little pieces. Mister handsome rode his bike to an unknown destination, and he parked his bike in front of a big hotel. 'De lav Nas Jax.' That's the name of the hotel. It's among the most expensive hotels in town. "I'll pay for the hotel room." I declare because there's no way he can afford a room. Mister handsome didn't argue with me, and we both made our way inside the room.