Red Ryder Comic Books Novels & Stories

Ryker explains. Ryder and I go numb and dumbfounded. Drake really did that?. He'd really gone too far. Defying the moon goddess sacred gift all yo acquire the alpha throne?. That's pure bullshit!. Red blood pack can never be in safe hands when under rulership of a king who cares about himself alone and will indirectly challenge the moon goddess to achieve his selfish desires. "I need you dummies to stop him at all cost!" Ryker harshly request. "Quit the dummy word!" Ryder protest, I chuckle.

I smiled to myself. The door opened and Ryder was led in by another guy. "Jax! It's good to see you. I hope you have good news for me " he beamed taking his seat opposite me at the bar. He took out ice block into his cup and filled it with alcohol. Oh, that's your last drink, fool. I thought. Ryder is someone you should call devil's advocate. He was evil and killed without no mercy. He killed his wife because she saw him when he shot his brother. He even said it without remorse.

He needed to reclaim back his position in kelvin's heart, and his status as the don of the green evil clan. But wait take deep breath, who actually is Ryder?.. Ryder's real name is Ryder Blackwood. He's the don of the green evil clan and also a skilled fighter and a ruthless enforcer for the notorious mafia lord, kelvin LaGraine alias K. Ryder's past is marked by violence and bloodshed, and he's been trained from a young age to fight and kill. Ryder's overlord, kelvin LaGraine, is a powerful and cunning mafia lord who controls a significant portion of the West Coast's underworld.

Rhyker asked behind me, I jumped and hid my papers. "Nothing." I smiled sheepishly. He narrowed his eyes at me and snatched the papers that I hid behind my back. I'm bad at hiding stuff, I know that. "What is this kind of drawing? You aren't born to be an artist sweetheart." He said with a dramatic sigh, I rolled my eyes at his comment. "I was wondering who might be the enemy that poisoned Raphael and stole some of our herbal portions." "It was an intern and we are still trying to figure out who stole the natural herbs, it must be a thief." He replied casually as if this wasn't important for him, a thief? Rhyker, please be aware of your surroundings.

“I could never. I love dick too much.” Ryder laughed and I didn’t know if my heart skipped a beat because I could see him so carefree and happy -despite freezing to death- or because of the knowledge he wasn’t entirely straight. I couldn’t fret too much on it though because a loud honk rang in the distance and soon two bulky men were removing the snow from our car. ❀

Ryker fired his gun and I saw it hit the wolf. Well, it should have since it did hit directly between its eyes. From this angle, I noticed something I hadn’t before. The darts tranquilizers I shot hadn’t touched him, just as Ryker’s bullet hadn’t. It was barely noticeable, but I saw a blue light shimmer when the bullet hit. If it weren’t for Ryker saying that others believed his brother was part witch, I wouldn’t have put two and two together. It wasn’t that I couldn’t wound him, it is because he shielded himself.

A slap rang across the room and Gwyn fell to the floor with Revvyn holding on to her, she had her palm on her cheek which had turned bright red and she snapped her head up to see Lyra unprotected in front of Ryder. Lyra’s breathing shivered, her vision blurred and her head felt light, every noise she heard sounded to be distant but she could see the face in front of her, it was a blurry mass but she knew it was the face of the man called Ryder, she could feel his fingers on her face and slowly, the blackness set in and her legs gave way and the last thing she remembered before she blacked out was something she had heard once before. “Red is a dangerous color on you Lyra.”

The two started to fight the bandits while Clarrise stayed with Ayla and me. I looked for Atticus but my eyes were drawn to the man, fighting beside him. I gasped softly when I realized he was not ordinary. The man has a pair of red glowing eyes. He's a vampire! But why would Atticus associate himself with a vampire? When my eyes finally landed on Atticus, another realization struck me. Atticus is just like him! He has a pair of golden yellow eyes. I always knew that there is something different with him and I kept on wondering what it was but now, my curiosity is finally answered.

Ryder takes a menacing step towards me and Ida growls in response to his threat and his move. Ryder’s eyes flash red, the colour of his rogue wolf and he says quietly, “You’re the only flaw in Ramsey’s life and I’ll do anything to make him perfect.” I fold my hands and smile at him, the picture of unbothered. “I’m not scared of you so do your worst. But just know I’ll fight you even when you do your worst.” Ryder’s fist moves so quickly that I don’t see them move. They come down heavily just a few inches beside my head and slam into the wall. The wall cracks and sand flies but I don’t flinch, I hardly move at all. My gaze remains fixed on him.

Chapter 68: Blowing off Steam Ryder I left Demi, Selene, and Typhon in our apartment so that they could catch up. I’m glad she has them. I made my way into the gym. I plan to hit the bag for a bit then I may spar with someone, anyone, I don’t care who it is. I just have so much pint up aggression that I need to get out. I hit the bag once feeling the force of the strike all the way up my arm. It feels good so I hit it again, and again. Each time my blows are becoming stronger and harder. I grunted every time my fist made contact releasing all my energy through my fist. The bag swayed and I stilled it. I grew angrier and angrier. Sweat dripped down from my scalp, over my forehead, nose, and c