Rudy Cod Novels & Stories

I sighed, but had no come back for him, so I unscrewed the top and downed the whole thing. “Now that’s a good alpha. Shall I start my guard duty now, or would time suffice? I was hoping to get back into the library and review some of the Codwall alpha dynasty. Heard he had himself a wolf rider lover without a problem. Though he only ruled for a few full months because he was killed.” “By the rider?” I asked, shocked. “No, that was your great-grandfather Rupert. He gave up his heart and willpower to a rider. Codwall apparently ate some poison berries. He did seem quite the idiot.” Max cackled.

Reading it would mean wanting it. One by one, Johnny introduced the rest of the squad. “That’s Ryder—computer prodigy, though he spends more time on illegal bets than hacking.” “Cole—our bomb guy. Don’t give him liquor, unless you want half the base blown up.” “Those two are Nina and Marco. Don’t let the cuddling fool you—they’ll gut a wolf before breakfast.” “Gideon—brooding type. Don’t expect small talk.” “Then there’s Old Man Harris. Lost his wife and kids to rogues. Been chasing a deathwish ever since, but the bastard won’t die.”

“Juice please.” I opened the folder about the RYD Estate. It gave me an overview of their company. Their mission, vision, employees, awards and recognition and then their other achievements. The last page was about the CEO of the RYD Estate and my eyes widened after I saw a familiar name printed on the paper. Rogue Adams Ryder? Huh? Rogue Adams? Was it the same Rogue Adams I know? I gasped. If this is the same Rogue Adams I have in my mind, then he’s not an ordinary person. He’s filthy rich and…he didn’t tell me? It’s not like he’s obligated to tell me everything. I didn’t ask him either.

Koda did not say anything, but the dark look in his eyes only deepened. After a long pause, he smirked. "Rusty, don't you think Mr. Lloyd is a major contributor to my success?" Rusty reluctantly admitted, "Of course he is. Without him, we never would've pulled this off. Especially you… You wouldn't have come out on top in the end." Koda kept smiling. "So tell me, doesn't the relationship between Mr. Lloyd and me look a lot like the one between Corbin and Lorenzo?" Rusty paused, then his expression turned strange. "Now that you mention it, you really are kind of like Corbin, aren't you? But Mr. Dawson, what's that supposed to mean?"

Rudy rolled his eyes and was about to open his lips to say something again when I interrupted them. "Alright guys, calm down," I said stopping them. 'These two will never grow up.' RUDY EDWARD KING, our younger brother. Always behaves like a child but is more mature than he shows himself as. He takes care of our clubs and underground fighting clubs all over the country. He also fights in our fighting clubs when it's needed.

“I believe Prince Torvin told Kodak as well.” “Kodak is the werewolf second, huh? He’s a nuthead,” Rylan said, shaking his head. Zeda and Carrie laughed, remembering their earlier banter. “He’s not,” Carrie said, chuckling. “Kodak is a nice guy if you get to know him. You two just got off to a bad start.” Rylan shrugged. “Whatever. I don’t intend on getting to know him, anyway.” Carrie shook her head while Zeda laughed.

’ Hopefully only Jax knew about it and whatever it was, it can die with him I nod and continue to watch Rudy, he was starting to come too and yet his eyes remained closed even when his hands went up to his ears and he started to make that horrible squealing sound. Daryl starts shaking him and tells him to open his eyes but Rudy refuses. It was peculiar seeing Rudy like this, he was always calm and confident even though he could not speak out loud he had found other ways to communicate with us but this Rudy, he wasn’t the same guy. He tries to fight Daryl off but his punches were not even powerful enough to make Daryl stumble.

For some reason, it seemed neither of us wanted to go home. "Let's get some fish and chips!" We both agreed instantly, ducking into a small, steamy shop on the corner. I never expected this charming, down to earth side of Ryder. Everyone called him the legendary driver, and he always seemed so detached. Not only did he wipe down the greasy table for me, but he also carefully added ketchup and sliced a lemon for me. "This tastes incredible!" I said, taking a bite of the golden-fried cod. He smiled. "My secret recipe. You're in for a treat."

I lean over the divider between the seats ready to kiss the shit out of him for his comment, but he stops me with a hand on my shoulder. "I get it too. You're worried about the lifestyle and cheating, but know what Cody did was stupid because he's a dumb fuck and didn't appreciate the package he had right in front of him. I'm not stupid." Holy shit could Ryland get any more amazing? I'd have this man's babies... or buy a puppy with him. Both options I find equally terrifying. His mouth opens like there's a chance he has more to add, but I'm ready to move on. "Shut up," I say and climb over the space sitting on his lap in the driver's seat.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.