Rider Robo Novels & Stories

Regen asked. “Cab?” Leon guessed. “Please tell me you guys are acting cool in this place and bought bikes,” he said as he looked at us worriedly. “How did you even plan all this? Does Alex know you’re here?” I asked him. “First one, easily. I bought a plane ticket, arrived, bought the bike online by hacking the system so I just took delivery of it at the airport. The second one, he’ll know as soon as he reads the email I sent him,” Regen said.

he exclaimed, his voice brimming with enthusiasm, Don and Rosalie turned to face him, their interest piqued, "What's your idea, Rob?" Don asked, a glimmer of hope in his voice. Rob leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper, "What if we kidnapped Harley?" he said, a mischievous smile spreading across his face, Don and Rosalie exchanged a quick glance before turning back to Rob, skepticism written across their faces, "Harley?" Rosalie questioned, furrowing her brow, "he's just a low level member of Vivian's gang, how could that possibly solve our problems?" Rosalie questions,

She opened her mouth to scream when the sound of motorcycle engines roared down the street. Six bikes appeared from around the corner moving fast. They weren't Vipers. The engines sounded different. More expensive. The bikes pulled up in a half circle around Maya and the three men and suddenly the air felt different. Heavier. The riders killed their engines and the silence that followed was worse than the noise. They climbed off their bikes and Maya saw their vests. Iron Wolves MC. She didn't know if that was better or worse than the Vipers. One of them walked forward and the others followed. He was tall with dark hair and the kind of face that probably got him anything he wanted. His leathe

From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself. A rogue tries to flee. Ragnar's scythe spins out of his hand, decapitating him, but he doesn't kill him, I notice, just as someone knocks me down and just like that, I'm carried into the heat of the battle again. Ryker, on the other hand, blurs between wolf and human, leaving dead men in his wake till the last of the rogues stands. "Who sent you?" Ryker asks. I wobble on my feet, completely exhausted but manage to keep the stray wolf firmly in a chokehold.

Just then, a man pushed through the crowd and stepped in front of Derek. “Alpha, give the word—we’re ready.” It was his Beta, voice calm but filled with authority. Kelvin froze, as if struck by lightning. “What… what did you call him? Alpha?” he stuttered. Derek tilted his head, smirking. “Do you doubt the existence of the Rogue Pack?” Kelvin didn’t answer. His lips moved but no words came out. Alex, still seated, looked stunned. “Wait… that Rogue Pack? The one that’s invaded territory after territory over the past years? The one with the mysterious Alpha no one has ever seen?”

Rose said as she glanced aton her brother quizzically. "My information broker goes by the name M. Robe. He is most likely a member of the Fairy Clan, but he's still a newbie. He entered the group about 3, or four years ago. At least that's what he told me." "And how come he decided to help and give you all that secret information? A stranger like you?"

"Let's give it a shot!" "Okay," he groaned. "Don't say I didn't warn you." _________________________________ "Roberto? Fuck no!" Storm laughed. Storm Gandolf, Prince of the Dryad Wolves. Roberto well sorta friend like foe. "Come on Storm!" Landon groaned. "This is Roberto we are talking about!" "Exactly!" "He's in danger and he needs your help." "Look, Landon. I don't hate Roberto but him being away is to my own good."

He was now raging and his entire body was trembling. “What the fuck does he want with you?” He gritted out between clenched teeth. “Dude, you need to calm down and let her finish. She’s here. He didn’t take her.” Rory tried reassuring his brother. “I don’t care. He wanted to take her. WHY?” Rider roared out the question before slamming his fist into the desk. I heard the wood splinter from the force he used. “I’m not sure, but I need to talk to my parents. They know this rogue and warned me about him before I left. They said he had a vendetta against my family,” I replied, drawing Rider’s attention away from his brother and back to me.

He asked. "Yep for 3 years now. Wanna see my ID? She asked. He hesitated so she showed him her ID. "Good enough for me. What ya drinking?" "Jack and coke." She grinned. A month has passed and guys are in church. They discussed regular business and any trouble they thought may be happening. Then James looked at Rider. "One last order of business. The Rojo Riders are visiting this weekend." James remarked. "Fuck." Riders grunted. "Get your shit in order and I don't have to tell you how bad this can go if handled wrong." James warned. "I know you claimed Angel, so you better explain. And you better explain to Veronica and Vex."

Nessa watched like she hoped we would look stupid on camera. Zara lifted a hand at the crew, gracious, as if she had booked the river. Reid panned his phone toward the black car. “Here we go, Lai. Uncut incoming.” Rook’s engine barked. She hit the buyer’s front wheel hard enough to make the dish lurch. Eyebrow scar was off his bike and on the roof like he had been born for ugly height. The buyer shouted about property. Nobody cared. “Now,” Harden said.