Ryder Tully Age Novels & Stories

After a few minutes, we both are tapping and scrolling while all others are wandering and standing in the ground. Ryder's got two hundred followers. I opened his chats just like I did on Jason's phone. He does have many message requests but only got fewer people's in his chats. I don't have anything to search on purpose so I randomly opened a chat in the message requests. XXX: Hey, Ryder. I had the ultimate fun last night with you. Can we meet somewhere when you have time? Like a date. What do you say? There's no reply to that unknown girl's message. When I looked at the date she sent it, it's two months ago. I randomly opened another one.

He wanted my rankings. My championships. My sponsors. Now he wanted Allie. I walked back to the table and opened the file again. There had to be a weakness. Everyone had one. Money. Women. Family. Fear. Pride. No one was untouchable. I began reading from the beginning again, slower this time. Chase Alexander Ryder. Age twenty-eight. Born into a wealthy and respected sporting family. His father, Ethan Ryder, had been a famous hockey player before retiring. His mother, Evelyn, had worked as a sports therapist before leaving her career to raise their children.

Ryder blurted out, his voice bitter and laced with an anger that mirrored my own. We all looked at each other, hoping someone might have the answer, but the silence gave us our answer. “What about Taylor’s kid? Isn’t he Nathan?” Kyle asked hesitantly. “Do you think an eight-year-old abducted Katelyn!?” Ryder snapped, his patience clearly reaching its end now. “Just chill,” I intervened, understanding Kyle was only trying to help, but I also knew how frayed Ryder’s nerves were. We were all on edge, none more than me and Ryder.

I said to Lucas. “Yeah that’s how you ended up half dead in the back yard,” he said and I shook my head. “Did you know this kid is the only person ever to come through the Elite Unit able to catch a vampire running towards him at full speed?” Joe asked Lucas. “The fact still remains that Ryder was seventeen when you enlisted him into your unit, the age to join is twenty,” he said angrily. “He’s that good, I’m not sorry,” Wentworth said. “Sire Lucas has a valid point Mr. Black. Unfortunately Ryder will not be going back for any more assignments since he’s still not of age to join that unit and as a future Sire he has responsibilities here,” Elder Cliff said.

I shrugged, kicking a small rock into the nearby flower hedges. “Man, this is exactly why I had to leave that fucking family. It’s like being a Chadwick means being miserable. My biggest luck was the fact I was born a second-son. I swear to God, I would’ve burned that entire family to the ground. Legacy be damned!” he said. It was ironic to hear him say that since I knew he prided himself on the legacy of Shadow Ryders. I was about to reply him when my phone rang. It was Rolly, a Ryder who worked as a valet in the new upscale restaurant in Pine Creek. What was it called again? I can’t remember now.

Arabella was seated beside Chole. "There is nothing serious to talk about, all I want to say is that we should all welcome and treat the newbie well. She would be working under Aurora as an editor" Ryder said. "Should we go round the room introducing ourselves?" Ryder asked. Arabella tried to figure out what kind of man he was. His smile was huge and he looked around the same age as Kieran which automatically meant that Aurora was in their age group. Ryder had long red hair that was longer than what men in Crescent Bay usually had. He was dressed in a leather jacket which she thought did not portray his age as it should.

“Yeah. I think my parents didn’t truly expect to have me. I mean, they already had a son and a daughter at that time. But yeah, I believe I am the same age as Tiffy’s fourth son, Javier.” “How old is your sister?” My eyes widened in surprise. I could hardly believe it when Tiffany herself had told me about her nine children. It had blown my mind but for all I knew, or perhaps she had informed me before but I hadn’t paid much attention, Draven was the eldest, and all her other children were, well, children. “Her eldest is thirty-nine years old so you could do your own Math,” answered Ryker with a grin.

I breathed out steadying my mind, “venue shots, outside shots, entrance shots, head shots, décor, prestigious guests, celebrities, influencers, hosts uh...” “Drama,” he added. I shut my eyes. Dang it, the most important and I almost forgot. He flipped to the second card, “main celebrities?” “Robin Ryder. Manager, billionaire, business man. Wife died 3 years ago. 6 years ago he adopted two gold mines, 2 boys, Chris and Justin Star Ryder. Chris Ryder, movie star, 180 million followers on I*******m, men’s activists, coca cola ambassador, and…Britney’s boyfriend.”

Thankfully I always wake up after that. Ryder hasn't moved much in the last four days, and he's going to be in no shape to leave the island for a while, so Naomi and I take the time to get to know each other better. She's sixteen years old, and was a star on her high school's cross country team. She was a straight A student, with two younger brothers. One died in the initial wave, and the other died years ago in a car accident.

Serena looked at Xavier in disbelief, "Who is this person? You're actually so tolerant towards him. He’s been insulting you for so long, and you didn’t even respond. This is not the usual style of you, Mr. Blaze." "Sigh!" Xavier shrugged. "Christan Ryder! The hottest person in the entertainment industry right now!" "The Blaze family is so wealthy, and he’s just an actor. You’re this tolerant of him?!" "He’s no ordinary actor! At just over twenty, he’s already swept all major film and television awards and became the youngest ever Best Actor in history. The Ryder family has been in the arts for generations. His grandfather was a national-level actor in Vernon, and his parents have performed n