Rocky X Tundra Novels & Stories

Tyson's POV: Once we landed we grabbed our bags and walked to the private parking lot. When we got there our car rentals were sitting there with the keys tucked in the visor. "Alright guys since we travel a lot we got discounted rentals for each couple to use. We know at some point we all want privacy with our girls so yeah. Pick one out and enjoy. My brothers and I pick the 2019 Tundra. The rest are for you guys to pick from. Enjoy!" We walk over to the truck I requested and its damn beautiful.

“They’re not here and they’re not his.” Rocky bares his sharp teeth at the man. My head snaps toward the second man trying to look through the dark tinted window at Dillon. “GET BACK!” “Rocky, we need a quick shift.” I let my consciousness fall back. From what Rocky says, few wolves can perform what Rocky calls a ‘quick shift’, but he and Avalanche can. It’s a painful and disorienting two seconds for both of us that drains both of our energy. We’ve only performed it twice before. Once when I was eighteen and Dad showed me how and once when Zara was being attacked in front of the library. Rocky pushes forward and shifts as he lunges toward the broken window above Zara, smashing it outward. By

Rocky , his right hand man whispers to him . " Ehemmm ... boy you , what is your name ... What car did you used to send the two just now , is it modified with bullet proof wall ." Hunter ask . " Yes sir . It's modified with glass and wall bullet proof . It's also had a tracking devices and can open the roof . It also had refrigerator , tv and the chair that can be moved to make a single bed . It also had a hidden place to hide guns , documents, money . Because you are Master Moo's friend I will tell you there are still five or six new Alphard that had been modified in the mansion basement . It's still new .You can ask Mr Adrian to give them to

He reached out and grabbed Xander. "We're going to Ransom's car. Once we get there, Xander, you come take Ransom's place. Make sure you're touching either me or Scarlet. Ransom, you wait until the very last moment to slide in behind the wheel. And please, for the love of the goddess, tell me you brought the truck." Ransom smiled. "Like I'd drive anything else." Thank Gaia. That was built to withstand just about anything but a bomb. Sniper rounds wouldn't even scratch the surface of it.

The two guys are slammed into the wall. “Do not come here and threaten my gamma and friend,” Ty growls. “Little jewel it is ok. Let Travian explain.” Dray says. He picks her up and sets her back down in between the two of them as the other two regain their composure. “Everyone needs to calm down. This is Alpha Tundra and his brother and beta Rainier. They are from a clan in Montana.” I explain.

The whole band was standing around waiting for the last of the shit to get loaded up. I noticed Dru opening the door of Brady’s car for someone. I watched as Kyaria stepped out. She was wearing a pair of cut off jean shorts and an off the shoulder t-shirt. I could see straps that belonged to what I am guessing was a tank top. She had on black flip flops. I could see her struggling to get a couple of large suitcases out of the trunk of the car. I jogged over to the car and hauled one of the suitcases out as Dru grabbed the other one. I noticed that she had two smaller bags as well.

“What kind of style are you hunting for today? We just got a fast two-seat snow coupe in the back.” I shake my head. “No, I need a big 7-seater wagon.” My pups need space to stretch their legs, and we need room for hockey gear bags when we travel. “Look at this one,” the female says, pointing her finger at a giant silver SUV. “This model has tons of room, and the manager just chopped ten thousand coins off the price tag today. It's a steal.” Terry leans his head close to my ear, his voice dropping to a low whisper. “Don't touch this brand, Lyra. Three of these models had major oil leaks on the ice roads last winter. Their reputation is totally trash among cab drivers. Pick something else.”

“You’re like a daughter to me.” Jenny’s breathing picks up. “Thank you, Dad.” Amanda drives off. I watch the taillight disappear. And something like a smile plays on my face. People mill about, wrapped in thick coats and leather boots. I hug myself, wincing against the cold floor, as I cross the road. My Toyota Tundra is parked by the side. Red. Strong. The same way Aurora left it. Enough turbo power to weave through the snow.