Ratchet X Rivet Novels & Stories

Click. The hollow sound of a dry fire echoed through the alley. An empty chamber. "You just made the biggest mistake of your life," Riven whispered, his voice vibrating with a lethality that made the very air feel poisonous. Chase turned to bolt, but he didn't get two steps. Riven snatched a discarded pipe from the ground and hurled it with pinpoint accuracy. It caught Chase across the ankles, sending him sprawling into the dirt. Riven was on him in a heartbeat. He pinned the man down, his fists becoming a rhythmic, blurring percussion against Chase’s face. Thud. Crack. Squish. Blood sprayed the pavement. Chase’s pleas for mercy were muffled by the sound of his own breaking teeth.

A sniper rifle was the first to be secured in the back. Grenades, more knives, dynamite, c4 bombs and other hand timer bombs. She stuck the pistols in her jacket. She loaded up the shotgun and held it in her hand. She wasn't going for a negotiation, she was going to burn down that place and everyone in it. With the bag in one hand, a shotgun resting on her shoulder, and her all black outfit, Mila Rivers marched majestically out of the Vert mansion. The servants who saw her were just too stunned to utter a word or try to stop her. Same thing with the guards, when she stepped outside.

I can’t spend an hour in school every day after it ends! “No, no. He has to be joking,” I muttered to myself just as Mr Mason lifted his eyes from the papers he was grading and smiled at me. I frowned in response and glanced at my surroundings. The other people in the library were Brett Martins, a guy who loved to tell immature jokes, and a guy and a girl I didn’t recognize. Asia wasn’t here yet and when I started to wonder if she had decided to leave school, the library’s door opened and she and Noah walked in.

But a bigger part says getting distance is the best thing to do. Ratchet looks at me and signs “ Mama, I like it here. The guys in the club are cool. I like hanging out with the band. I missed Merigold and the kids. I’m not ready to go back yet. I already talked to my friends last night. They understand. I am happy to be here. And I like the idea of going to other tracks. Maybe that is something we can do when Frankenstein is finished. Explore new tracks in new states. I don’t know yet.” “ Are you sure?” I asked. I need to make sure. “ I’m sure. This is what I want. If it changes I will let you know. Now let’s eat so we can go check out this track.” I laugh and get my food ready. I trust him

The vibration traveled up through the stone floor, settling in my jaw. I looked up. A growl built in my throat, a guttural vibration that rattled my own teeth. Rax and his rebels were standing at the tunnel entrance. They had watched it all—the rise of the Phantom Wolf, the collapse, the return. Their skin was pale. Their hands shook so hard their rifles rattled. They looked like men who had seen the face of God and realized He had teeth. Rax walked forward. He moved slowly, his boots scraping against the grating—sharp, dry, too loud in the silence. He lowered his rifle. The barrel touched the ground with a dull metallic snap.

grumbled Trevor, failing the safe, but trying again. “I’ve told you multiple times, I’m not interested in a relationship with you.” “I’d settle for friends with benefits,” suggested Trevor, Raven threw a book at him. “Ouch, I almost had the safe…” “Focus on that.” Raven turned back to the drawer, then she heard a noise. Fuck, she swung over to the office light, flicking it off, and going behind the desk next to Trevor. “What th…” Raven covered his mouth with her hand. “Shh.” The lights in the warehouse turned on. Raven peeked up over the window. She saw four large men walking down from an upstairs area. ‘Fuck.’

“The clock is running.” “Right,” Ara breathed. She pressed the screwdriver into the first rivet. The tool hummed with blue light, and with a sharp *crack*, the fastener started to turn.

Raven reached for his belt, her hands trembling with anticipation as she undid the buckle and pulled down his zipper. Jax's erection sprang free, hard and ready. Raven wrapped her hand around him, her fingers barely able to encircle his girth. He groaned, his hips thrusting into her touch. Raven stroked him slowly, her thumb circling the sensitive tip, eliciting a low growl from deep in his throat. Jax's hands found hers, stilling her movements. "I need to be inside you," he rasped, his voice thick with desire. Raven nodded, her body aching for him. He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked with hers as he slowly pushed inside.

“No.. you are an expert. Riven was literally stroking his cock when you grabbed your tits. He even cum before you did.“ I glance up at Riven—and before I can control my gaze it lands between his thighs. He didn't say anything but the growing bulge in his pants said everything. “So you both are my masters now?“ Rafe tuck my hair behind my hair. “Not just your masters.. but your mate. We'll fuck you, we'll protect you and we'll get back at Varek. That is a promise.“ I smile. “Thank you.“ Then I add, “Both of you.“ I know Riven is not much of a talker—he is more of an action person but I know he feels just the same way or even more. A moment of silence pass. “So what should we do?“ Riven finall