Rider Books Novels & Stories

"Package came for you today. Left it in your room." I nodded my thanks, settling Eli at a table with his coloring books. The other bikers treated him like a beloved nephew, indulging his endless questions and teaching him everything from poker to motorcycle maintenance. He was growing up surrounded by people who'd kill to protect him, even if they didn't know exactly what they were protecting him from.

I entered mine, went through the three books I had gotten from the store, and set them down on the bed. I folded my arms and read their names. The Claiming Rites, Finding the One, and Under the Red Moon. There was no order in which anyone should read these books, so I sat down and picked up The Claiming Rites. After an hour, I finished reading. The book made zero sense, and then I picked up Finding the One and spent another hour reading through it. While the first book was incomplete, the second made a little more sense. I picked up the third, which I had gone to Zion’s room with. I took my time reading, and another hour went by.

this was her moment. “1438 AE Earldom,” she said with confidence, her voice clear and bright. A hush fell over the room before the lecturer smiled approvingly. “Very correct.” Liana leaned forward, her eyes sparkling. “It was recorded by Monk Alphonso, he's the only true witness to the story.” “Excellent,” the lecturer replied, pleased. “The Raven King was known as one of the most brutal rulers in history, feared for his tyranny and endless executions. It’s said he burned down the world after a great betrayal from his wife and best friend.”

He didn't wait for an argument. The ride was quiet. Jax didn't push it. He felt her presence behind him on the bike, a warmth against his back. He glanced in his rearview mirror once, catching her profile against the passing landscape, her eyes distant. He wondered what she was thinking. What demons she was still fighting. The cabin was small. A rustic haven wrapped in tall pine trees, their scent sharp and clean in the morning air. A weathered porch faced the shimmering edge of a lake, its surface barely rippling. It looked like it hadn’t been touched in years, nestled away from the world.

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The rider slammed on the brakes, the bike sliding sideways and coming to a stop just inches from my legs. He ripped his helmet off. He had dark hair, a jagged scar near his eyebrow, and a look of pure annoyance. His leather vest had a patch: IRON GRAVE MC. "You trying to die, Princess?" he barked. "Or did you just get lost on the way to the castle?" I was shaking so hard I could barely speak. In the distance, I saw the black SUVs. Edmund’s men. "Please," I choked out, grabbing his arm. "I need to get out of here. They’re going to catch me."

Harlow I was greeted by six cuts bearing emblems of a flaming sword surrounded by seven rings as I sped toward the Seventh Circle bikers from behind. They'd been following our caravan for several minutes and were quickly gaining on our four bikes. From my vantage point, I could see that these guys were packing, and pretty soon, they would be in firing-range of Cyrus and the others.

River's fingers danced across the spines, devouring titles that whispered promises of resilience and courage. "The Blind Voyager", "The Lame Warrior's Triumph", "Against All Odds", and "Unlikely Heroes" each resonated deeply, but one title in particular caught her eye: "The Story of Alero, Blind Healer". With gentle reverence, River pulled out the slim volume, its cover adorned with intricate, raised patterns that evoked the delicate petals of a flower. The book did not come out alone, it came with another document: a large parchment like the one in her dream!

Thank you so much for reading Romerian Alpha’s Mate, book 2 in The Royal Wolf Of Zidiah series. I appreciate everyone’s support on my writing journey, and I thank you for taking the characters into your hearts from the bottom of my heart. You’re all amazing! Book 1, Alpha Verses Omerian, is also available on Goodnovel. Book 3, The Romerian’s Unwanted Mate, is available now!

Yet, she seemed to have forgotten all about it. She didn't just forget about it. She even let another man ride my prized and most beloved horse without telling me. Could it be that even she didn't belong to me anymore as well? I clenched my fists tightly and suppressed the violent urge in my chest. Cecil strode over and moved in front of Hazel to apologize to me. "Mr. Blanchard, one of the company's potential clients is a huge fan of horseback riding, and Hazel only brought me here to train my riding skills. You won't get mad at me for that, will you?"