Rescue Riders Game Novels & Stories

After a long, drawn-out moment, his face softened into a small but somewhat genuine smile. "Dante got lucky," he muttered. "It could've been a lot worse." My brows pulled together at the odd response. Before l could question him on it, an explosion of noise yanked my attention to the entrance. My blood iced. Three masked men stood by the door, two of them holding assault rifles and one holding a hammer and a duffel bag. One security guard lay unconscious on the floor next to them; the other faced down the barrel of a gun with his hands in the air.

I was also one of the better fighters and could definitely hold my own. Ester, Ladonna, and Crest were healers. They first two were junior Elders while Crest was a senior Elder. They were some of the best healers we had and would be crucial to this. Why did we need three of them? This mission was extremely dangerous. They would be the keys to keeping us alive and healthy while also being able to provide any healing that Jadelynn might need once we extracted her.

“Some of the guys want to know what our next move is against Dad.” I stood up and wiped my eyes. “Tell them I’m coming.” As I walked back into the main room, the weight of the gavel still fresh in my mind, one of the prospects burst through the front door. “Riders!” he shouted. “Three blacked-out bikes coming in hot. No colors.” My stomach dropped. I grabbed my pistol. “Everyone to positions!” I ordered. We moved fast. I took cover near the front window with Isla beside me. The three bikes stopped just outside the fence line. The riders didn’t dismount. One of them raised a hand and something small flew through the air, landing with a metallic clink near the porch.

“One of them came at me with a broken bottle— stabbed me right here. And my driver? The coward hid like a damn rat.” A deep scowl was etched on his face as he said, “Weird thing is, they didn’t even rob me, just fought and scurried away soon after.” I stared at him, trying to piece everything together. It was all too weirdly coincidental, the timing, type of injury, it seemed all too similar to mine. My chest tightened as my stomach swirled with dread. And then it hit me.

As the base is currently witnessing something that stunned everyone that were in the vicinity and looking at the person that everyone thought would not be able to achieved or do such of things. Right in front of the Stampede, the Rescue Squad 05, is currently driving their truck at the top speed, pedal to the metal, while the team 2 medic that were on board the trucks were busy performing first aid on all the injured Adventurer and Mercenaries that they picked up all over the place as they made their run to the base.

“Says the man who came here to kill her and is promising to hand her over to his murderous brother.” “Charlie may find her now. In fact, it won’t be long before he finds her like I did, and he won’t hesitate to kill her. As soon as Max told me there was a woman commanding a full moon wolf to stop, and he listened, I knew we had a Wolf Rider on our hands. Now you have to pick—would you take a chance with Jezebel’s life here now, or would you take it with me. I may be able to help her.” “How?”

Gia Paparazzi pointed cameras in our faces, snapping pictures like maniacs. The light blinded me, making it hard to see a single fucking thing. White dots danced in my vision, and all I could hear was chaos happening all around us. Since getting kidnapped by rogue wolves and a wayward werebear, my cage-fighting hero, Kian Jones, a biker bear from the Roughnecks Motorcycle Club, had rescued me, carried me to his den on his steel horse, married me, bit me on the ass, and rocked my world between the sheets. My hubby’s fame drew attention wherever we went. Five minutes ago, we were at the courthouse signing our mating license, and now reporters were shoving cameras and microphones in our faces.

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

Golden Fingers were always ready to play dirty, he just needed to wait for the right opportunity. Finding out from Liam about the motorbike's intentional accident got him pissed enough to return their energy. He just needs a good enough excuse to open the Pandora's box. Rissa's eyes flung open and the ceiling amused her. She had dreamt of her first day at a gaming hub, was this a reality? Looking at an open sky scared her; had she slept off by the roadside? On a soft bed at that, “Mum, you are awake, see, isn't it beautiful?”

Ryder challenged Reaper for the VP role. The officers voted and Ryder won. Reaper was pissed to say the least. Sarge called Bear and Jess to let them know what happened and to watch out for any retaliation against Jess. A couple weeks went by peacefully. Jess and Axel continued to hunt for a house near the clubhouse. Half the club was gone on a poker run for a charity event. There was a small girl with cancer 2 towns over that they were raising money for. Axel and Jess were sitting in the main room talking about a couple of houses they had found. The next thing they know there were bullets flying everywhere. Axel shoved Jess to the floor and covered her body with his while bringing out his g