Ryder Tully Age Novels & Stories

“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 says with a smirk and an adorable snort. Shit! I can’t think his snort is adorable! “Just think about it…Elena is what? Eighteen? Or is she still seventeen? Sorry if she is seventeen, bro. But she’s fucking sexy as shit and…yeah…I’m gonna shut up and not finish that thought,” Ryder says, turning from looking at me to watching the road as we rumble down the dirt road towards my house. What was Ryder about to say? A strange tension settles low in my abdomen. It’s a tension I am familiar with, but it feels like we might be on the verge of something.

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.

Rider said as long as he can gain the Alphas trust we will live a life of luxury. I'm 19 now and it’s my 20th in 1 month. Rider turned 20 3 weeks ago and his family threw a massive party where we expected the future Alpha to turn up but he didn’t. Everyone is saying he’s getting fed up with his parents setting him up with eligible females.

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.

"I talked to Aatalo a while ago. How is Ryder?" "He still makes the best margarita's I've ever had," Tamara chuckled. "He's working at a tech company now. They design video games and other digital softwares. He's enjoying it." Rosie had kept in touch with Ryder over the years. They texted once in a while to catch up so she was looking forward to finally seeing him after over two years.

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.