Ryder May Novels & Stories

Ryder was certain that was the case when it was her turn again, and she insisted Maverick play. Ryder lined his shot up and froze when he heard her sultry voice whisper his name in his ear. He closed his eyes, took a breath, and exhaled as he opened his eyes and took his shot. He wasn't the least bit surprised his shot was a disaster. He turned and grabbed his drink off the table. As he brought the glass to his lips, he heard her sultry voice whisper his name and he downed his drink in frustration. As soon as Ryder finished his next shot, his phone vibrated. He reached into his pocket and pulled his phone out. When he looked at the screen, his heart skipped a beat when he saw a familiar numb

He never liked Eden to begin with, but that seemed to be changing, considering how much he told her about our pasts. He feels responsible for losing her again, as he should. As we all should.... "Dammit!" Ryder stands abruptly, taking the overstuffed pencil cup beside his computer and throwing it across the office. "Can't read a damn f*cking thing off this piece of—" "What is wrong?" I interject, uninterested in a tantrum right now. We can be angry later when we have our girl back. "The signal is weak and staticky," he snarls. "Something about the damn signal is glitching, and it's sending me out to the middle of the f*cking St. Lawrence river!"

“And they are humans, not near immortals like us. And nobody back in Kilead knows of our whereabouts, and the birds are not with us.” Ryder sighed and turned briefly to look at the men riding with him, then he turned to the other side to see the other two riding back towards them. He faced Xanth. “It’s just a quick trip. We will be back to Kilead in a week.” “One week is too long to keep yourself away from Lyra, Ryder. Did you forget about Iris’ anger towards her at the breakfast table today?” “Iris knows better than to take her life.” He replied indifferently.

Ryder V charmed everyone he met with his gentle nature and majestic presence, becoming a symbol of hope and inspiration for the conservation movement. Ryder V's story spread far and wide, capturing the hearts of people around the world. His bond with Maya and his role as an ambassador for conservation touched the lives of countless individuals, inspiring them to take action to protect nature and its precious biodiversity. With Ryder V by her side, Maya continued her conservation efforts, advocating for policies and practices that promote sustainable living, raising awareness about the importance of protecting endangered species, and engaging with local communities to foster a sense of stewar

“Ryder…” To be continued…

EXTRA: Ryder: You stink Jake: Why are we still here... just to suffer...

Ryder rushed towards me once he heard the bedroom door opening. He halted in his steps when I glanced at Jason instead. My chest ached when I noticed the pained look on Ryder’s face. “My mom is calling you.” I informed Jason to which he frowned before following me inside. I had to glance downwards to avoid Ryder’s gaze while closing the door behind Jason. My mom did not hesitate to ask Jason about Ryder’s connection to the underground world. “Ryder is part of an underground gang who helps the police department in catching underground criminals and mafia gang members specializing in selling drugs to teenagers and kidnapping girls.” Jason paused for a split second to look at me before glancing

I said. “I may not have many words, but I will leave you with this—your yesterday does not define your today. I stand before you as proof that the Moon Goddess can turn pain into strength and silence into a voice.” The applause that followed was overwhelming. But this time, I let myself feel it. Every second of it. Then— Movement. I looked up. Ryder was standing. He walked toward me with calm confidence, his eyes locked on mine. The crowd clapped for him without hesitation. Cameras flashed brighter. Whispers rose again but this time, they carried admiration.