Ryder Rock Squad Novels & Stories

“Who—who are you people?” “Rescue squad,” he said, winking again, casual as if we weren’t surrounded by blood and growls. “Name’s Ryder. The grumpy one over there is Kai. Silent scary one’s Jax. We’ve been watching Thorne’s pack for a while. Didn’t expect to find a runaway bride tonight.” Watching? Why? The question burned, but the pull drowned it. Before I could ask, Jax was there—blood on his muzzle, shifting back. Towering. Voice rough, low. “We need to move. Now.”

"What are you doing here?" Ryder glanced around nervously, his eyes darting back and forth. "I'm here with the Nightshade Pack," he said. "I've been working with them for a while now." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of work?" I asked. Ryder leaned in close, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm helping them gather intel on the other packs," he said. "They're looking for any advantage they can get." I nodded, my mind racing with possibilities. This was definitely something I needed to report back to Danny.

Ryder replies, grabbing my hand and kneels down in front of me. “I Alpha Ryder of New Moon; previously Shadow Peak, swear my loyalty to King Osric, King Embry, and Queen Raven; I swear to treat my pack as my family and care for them as such leading by example.” Ryder swears, looking to Embry and Osric who both nod their heads in respect. “Alpha Ryder of New Moon, congratulations,” Osric and Embry both speak in unison, with a smile as I hear more people outside. “New Moon will always have a strong alliance with Wolf Creek and Blood Moon, you’ve earned this Ryder. Now go and show your people that, and make us all proud,” I smile gently and rub his arm knowing he will become a great Alpha becau

I let out a long sigh… Everything is now in place and we're set. “Too many people, and we’re announcing ourselves before we even get there,” Ryder says, pacing back and forth. “This is a sneaking mission, not a pack parade. We need to keep it small, tight, and quiet. Just us.” Just us. It’s me, Ryder, Alvera, and Dixie. Four people driving towards enemy territory, hoping against all odds that this insane plan actually works.

Ryker looked between everyone that was gathered before continuing. “Sara and Leo will team up. Being the two of you are related, you both have a greater bond with each other. The same goes for Julian and Ryan.” He said then stopped talking again as he looked between the others. Ryan Drake, Julian’s twin brother. This was the first time seeing Ryan, other than the picture of him in the folder I had on him. Seeing them stand side by side, it was hard to tell them apart, other than the noticeable scar above Ryan’s left eye.

The euphoria of it all got us bouncing from foot to foot as we sang and chant our team song on top of our lungs like a bunch of hormonal kids celebrating their winning even though it was just among ourselves. Springfield High were going to face Winterfied panthers in the finals soon and we are going to need more of this moves to win the state championship as well. ** With my gym bag slung over one shoulder. I slipped into the locker room and began to work on my shoe lace and getting ready to shower before heading home. I was still working on my shoes and humming to some music when I heard noises right behind me and turned around only to stare back at Ryder. He was leaning casually against th

Noah. When I got to the racing arena, it was crowded and most of them were on their feets cheering on the racers. I saw my name on the billboard, my match was in five minutes with Ryder. Parking my car beside Ryder's I glanced to my side before stepping out. Ryder was sitting on his black McLaren 720S with a cigarette between his lips, his hands were on the butt of a skinny girl with big boobs. Ryder was a teenager like me, he was a spoiled rich kid that raced for fun. But while other rich kids were weak and avoided trouble. Ryder was the complete opposite, his father was a Drug Lord, a friend of Drew's. He got into deeper shits than Drew did and oftentimes Ryder joined him.

"At least wait until Monday to tear her apart. We have guests." Ryder stepped out of the house, looking devastatingly handsome in a charcoal suit that strained against his massive frame. He greeted his sisters' husbands at the grill before turning toward Bethany. He wrapped a possessive arm around her waist, but his eyes immediately flicked to Ruth-Ann, burning with a silent, filthy heat that made her breath hitch. "Rachel, Ester, Linda," Ryder said, his voice smooth as bourbon. "You remember Bethany and her daughter, Ruth-Ann."

"Well fuck me, I'd like to tap that ass someday" Alpha Connor speaks up suddenly from his seated position on the bar, along with the rest of them. Adryan had just formed an alliance with the man, he was the Alpha of the Wood Creek Pack in the south. They had vast lands and resources Adryan knew would come in handy one day. Otherwise the man had a vile personality. He had a reputation of sleeping around a lot with the she - wolves, mated and unmated alike. He was twenty one years old, young and dumb as they come.

JAXSON. The whiskey burned as it went down, but I welcomed it. Nights like this demanded fire in my throat. Ryder sat across from me in the garden, cigar smoke curling up into the night sky. “Damien’s crew won’t back down easy,” Ryder said, rolling the cigar between his fingers. “If we push, they’ll push harder. A rematch isn’t just a fight, it’s a fucking war.” I leaned back, boots stretched out on the gravel, glass dangling from my hand. “Then we end it in one night. Hit them where it hurts. No drawn-out bullshit.”