Rocky X Tundra Novels & Stories

Life has a way of making brave boys like him punish themselves. By then Rocky had his first gun, a .38, and soon he started boosting cars for a local chop shop. Every week he’d get a list of three or four vehicles, a specific make and model, year and color. It was demanding work, but he was good at it, and though he still went to school now and then, by that point his life was headed in a different direction. He wasn’t just supporting his own family anymore, but two others — families just like his. Families with nothing.

Jamie had relied on me from the moment our father died, I was the one who had to protect her from the bullies at school who taunted her because of who her father was, I was the one who taught her about shifting and how to deal with it, I was even the one who told her about finding her mate and everything she would feel when it happened. Lex had been the one I relied on. It may seem like we hate each other in public, but the only thing I hate about him is the way he acts and the how he thinks it's acceptable to disrespect women like he does. But, other than that, I love him. He was my rock after our father died and he was the one who kept me together. He's the one who helps me when I don't kn

But, this place is pretty much empty of usable things, and I don't want to dillydally. When I pass the door, I stop, and back up a few steps. Sitting there in front of the store is a large, black SUV, which wasn't there a few minutes ago. That thing's a beast. There's no way I missed it on my way in, which means that must be what Ryder chose, out of all the available cars in the city. "It's a Chevy Tahoe Hybrid. It seats eight people, and has a shit load of cargo space. Plus, it's not too bad to look at," he says with a wink. "Come on; help me load this water into the back."

“I understand. I miss him too. Having lost you once, I was too afraid to lose you again. I let it get the best of me, but dad helped talked sense into me. You know us alphas can be a little stubborn.” He chuckled at his own admission. “I am surprised we survived living under the same roof for this long.” Tia grinned and playfully punched his arm. Duncan feigned injury before spinning around and motioning toward the fleet of vehicles. “Well, do you want this stuff, or should I take it back home with me?” She heard it before she saw it. The growl of her granite Dodge Charger Hellcat. It was a sexy car, and Ryder brought it to her. She looked at Duncan, concerned.

Bronx’s POV Doctor Khe keeps her hand on the crook of my arm until we get to her car in the parking lot. “Whoa.” I stare at the customized Jeep Wrangler. The tan Jeep has a three-inch lift to accommodate the eighteen-inch wheels with large nobby tires. The windows have a limousine tint and there is a rack of lights across the top that could rival Times Square when they are lit up. A rack on top holds two spare gasoline tanks, as well as an equipment kit to get yourself unstuck from the sand. The winch on the front looks like they made it to pull wooly mammoths out of the ground.

A flattened toad. Terry and Selena who stood nearby felt like they had been struck by thunder. The USSV Rhino GX was an absolute tank of a vehicle: a large SUV around six meters in length and 3.5 tons in weight. With a 6.7-liter twin-turbo, this big boy was a steel beast priced at around 650 thousand dollars. After running over the car a few times, the Rhino GX finally got off the poor Audi TT that no longer looked like a car. The luxury SUV parked at the side of the road and switched off its engine, revealing a pair of slender legs in black tights as its driver-side door opened.

Ditto buddy! “What? You can fly over the river as a wolf?” I shot. “Almost, I am one of the fastest wolves in Astoria,” Kent said. Not bragging but just like it was a fact. “Why don’t you transform and I hop on your back? I can hold on pretty tight.” I suggested. Kent turned to me slowly. He looked beyond angry. “How dare you!” “What?” I asked, confused. “How dare you ask an Alpha to be your mule? I have never, will never, let anyone ride my back.” He explained further.

Aerilyn asked with a smile shopping with Xander he says going to take me to Los Angeles Kyra answered LA is gorgeous have fun Aerilyn said Kyra waved bye to her and she went down the stairs meeting Xander in the living room he had changed into a pair of ripped jeans a T-shirt with the words Phat Farm and graphic designs on the front and black jacket with white stripes on the sleeves and arrows in an X in the back he looked really good you're ready to go he asked she nodded he took her hand in his and led to the kitchen to a door in the back picking up a set of keys from a rack next to the door he opened the door to the garage her bike was parked here along with two other vehicles one a big

Things weren't easy after River and I got into an argument. Two weeks had passed. Helen was stuck right in the middle of things. I bought a 2004 Dodge Ram that was black. It had an extended cab. It was always good to have a four-wheel-drive in Montana. The winters were terrible. Sometimes it was hard to get to town and back home.

Men, whether young pups or grizzled Alphas, held no interest for me. Once our tea was finished, Tammy dragged me toward a high-end transport dealership. She suggested a sleek Bonz sedan, but a rugged Rower SUV—the kind built for navigating the Kingdom's frozen mountain passes—caught my eye. "How does this beast look? It seems sturdy enough for the tundra," I asked, pointing to a high-performance sports model. Tammy gestured toward the staggering price tag and smirked. "It’s a masterpiece, provided your hoard is deep enough! It better outrun a blizzard for that price."