Riley X Huey Novels & Stories

Riley’s POV He was a guy I’d never seen before—tall, handsome, and clearly a warrior just by looking at his build. He wasn’t as bulky as Ezra, but he had that solid, alpha male energy all the same. I didn’t know him. Why would he help me out? When he caught me frowning at him, he flashed a grin, showing off perfect white teeth. “Nice to meet you, Riley Monroe. If you’re down, we’re teammates now.”

I can smell them. Riley steps out from behind a copse of trees, a wide grin on her face. “I see you brought the gold.” “I don’t see my son,” I reply testily. “Oh, Rafey. We both knew this was a trap. I can’t even believe you came. Of course, your son isn’t here,” Riley laughs. That’s all I need to hear. I leap down from the carriage and launch myself at her. If I’m going down, I’m taking her with me.

Riley's low growl could be heard in the silence of the room as the rest converged. "You would have happily and willingly signed it over-- Riley landed a good hit that interrupted Bull. "I said, I don't want to talk about it anymore." "Well... You need to," Bull muttered, catching his breath before squaring off again. This time, he landed several good hits and had knocked Riley back into a corner before continuing. "You would have given them everything if they would have simply shown you they cared about you more than the money."

The cafeteria was filled with buzzing. That’s when Jordan noticed Adrian walking towards the parking lot along with Matthew. He noticed her too. They just smiled at each other and he walked towards his car and drove away. “Spill it!” Riley demanded from Jordan. The boys were distracted by some other talks. Jordan told Riley everything, how she and Harley met Adrian and his son in the supermarket, and also after the class talk. “I never imagined Mr. Hotie to have a son,” Riley said. That is what she is calling him since she saw him in the class. Mr. Hottie.

He mumbles, looking down at his desk. “I’m glad to hear that. Now, if that’s the case, can you please be Ainsley’s helper and introduce her to everyone this week?” She sounds nicer now. “Alright, Miss Ratner.” His eyes brighten up. He looks at me and smiles, “Hi! I’m Riley.” He has straight blonde hair that comes down to his chin. It’s a little tangled and looks like straw. I don’t think he brushed it this morning. He has hazel eyes and tan skin. He’s missing a couple of teeth that make his smile look funny.

Rachel and a few Longmen disciples followed closely behind. Aside from keeping Xynthia safe, they were also pushing Boss Dart in a wheelchair. The man was on the verge of death. “What are you trying to do, Harvey?” “Don’t you know when to stop?” “Are you crazy?!” Riley couldn’t just sit back in the car. She trembled uncontrollably and poked her head out the window, and started screaming at Harvey. Harvey, however, didn’t even look back. “I told you.” “I’m destroying the Hatchet Gang.”

"A baby ties him to Morgan forever. How can I compete with that?" "You're not competing," Lauren said firmly. "Stop thinking like Riley conditioned you to think. You're not some consolation prize." Before Honey could respond, movement near the restaurant entrance caught her attention. Her blood ran cold. Riley stood in the doorway with some people she knew from his office. He scanned the room. He wore a dark suit, his expression thunderous as his eyes swept across tables. "Shit." Honey sank lower in her seat. "He is here." "What?" Maggie followed her gaze, stiffening. "How did he—"

Riley remained silent, her eyes seemed exhausted and filled with tears as she walked toward Adrian. Adrian felt his heart tremble as he figured out what was happening. The commotion in the courtyard attracted Rue and Gloria's attention. Confused, they came out of the villa. Rue quickly spoke up when she saw Riley. "Riley? What are you doing here?" Yet, Riley still remained silent. She powerlessly walked up to Adrian before looking up at him. With a hoarse voice, she said, "Help me."

Riley asked, finally looking up at me with those green eyes that were so much like Ollie's but somehow seemed haunted and more guarded. "For the car ride, yes," I agreed. "But during your appointment with Dr. Sloane, you'll need to focus on talking with her. You won't be able to use it there as it will be a distraction." Riley nodded solemnly and finally set the tablet aside to get dressed. I helped him choose an outfit. What we finally decided on was a soft blue sweater that brought out his eyes and comfortable jeans - while trying not to think about how thin he still looked despite all our efforts to help him gain weight.

Said Riley as he drops the mic and walks over to my father. Dwayne and Archer make they’re way toward me with wide strides. I wonder who’s going to be on me? Ha, nobody that’s who. “What the fuck was that?” Archer mutters looking between me and his dad. “I don’t understand why Riley would want to fight now,” Dwayne said, rubbing his chin. “He has something up his sleeve. He wants me dead and this is not the way to do it,” Archer shakes his head. “Unless he’s going to use Lily against you, like we originally said,” Dwayne said.