Novelas y relatos de Night Riders

If only he had the power to open the evil gates of the Shore with a snap of his finger. He laid there at his bed, staring at the ceiling. In an hour, he would be out there in the dead of the night. It won't be a grand attack, as what they are making the enemies believe. It would just be a straightforward one, quick and simple. Five minutes before midnight, everyone was already on their motors igniting their engines. When Ryder's watch beeped red, he said, ''Let's go.'' Six huge motorbikes built for battle sped across the road. It would surely alert the informants of the enemies that were placed in every corner of the towns but that was their purpose. They will let the enemy that they were co

Nathan, Lucas, and Julian tore through the industrial wasteland of the lower Havenfall docks, the neon lights of the city flickering off the hoods of their blacked-out sedans. They weren't shifting into wolves; they were shifting gears. This was a different kind of hunt. They were sixteen, fueled by adrenaline and the reckless arrogance of heirs to the Cocolink throne, chasing a rival courier’s bike that had strayed into their territory.

Dax replied, his voice a grim frequency in my helmet. We hit the open road, the city lights fading into a blur of neon streaks. The ride back to Coldwater was a six-hour gauntlet through the blackest part of the night. We bypassed the major tolls, sticking to the old industrial arteries where the shadows were deep and the law was thin. Tank and Reaper held our flanks, their bikes forming a tight protective diamond around the Norton. But as the sun began to bleed over the horizon, painting the sky in bruised shades of purple, the vibration in the road changed. It wasn't the steady hum of a pack. It was a rhythmic, mechanical throb that felt too perfect, too synchronized.

[MAJOR PATROL WEEK] [Morning Team: 4th Year, Squad 3] [Night Team: 5th Year, Elite Squad 1] I keep reading, checking to see who is on the Night Team. [Captain: Raphael] [Members: Raziel, Ilius, Chimera, Sphinx...] Arlo reads the names over my shoulder. "...Fuck."

Marley cut in with a smile. "You know best," Genevieve smiled back, returning to her meal. -- [Caravan Road] Street lamps. Bike headlights. Chants. Screams. Girls. Boys. Fun. That's the order of every fuckin night in this place. This is a government road, but Asphalt Kings seized it anyways, so at nights like this, the road gets blocked, and they race however they like around the city. Asphalt Kings is the most popular bikers society in this city.

Questions flew from every direction. Camera flashes lit up the airport nonstop. Without saying a single word, Alita smiled politely. A perfect smile. Beautiful… But completely empty. She calmly entered the waiting black SUV. Slam! The door shut, instantly blocking out the noise. Silence filled the luxurious interior. “Ugh!” Andria threw herself dramatically onto the leather seat. “I hate paparazzi.” “They smell like cheap coffee and desperation.” Alita laughed softly. “Hahaha…” “I’m afraid you’ll have to get used to them, sweetheart.”

Jenna picks up the tin and they both walk back to the car. After they get in and lock the doors Emily tries to start the car and all it does is make a clicking sound. "Hold on. Did you leave the lights on in the car?" Jenna asks. " "No, did you? I never turned them on?" Emily searches for something under the seat. She finds it and looks around for anyone else who can help them. Everyone else has left for the evening, and it's starting to get dark out. "Now what do we do?" Jenna asks. Emily turns to her and smiles. "Don't worry. I have a flashlight and we can walk up to the Ranger's station. They can give us a lift into town."

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.

Lilly asked Luc and he shook his head. I liked that he was sincere, so I didn't let go of his hand, especially when the truck came to where the other one was and ended up blocking his way. We watched the four-by-four come at high speed until it stopped halfway through. An extraordinary number of agents came out from all over to target him and I knew that Adriano Basciano would not come out of that forest alive, he would fight until the end.

I scoffed as he left me tripping, and I had to inhale deeply to get myself back together. I turned and went after him. I remembered to grab a large touch light. Yes, we had our night vision, but we were only going to use it when necessary since it was not the same colour as normal sight. Nathan was waiting for me in his car. He pulled the door open for me, and I got in before getting behind the wheel. The guard on the night shift pulled the doors open for us before we drove out of his home. It was not long before we were speeding down the highway of Dark Wood Pack.