Ryder Tully Novels & Stories

All other assets, including but not limited to: - Ryder Enterprises and all subsidiary companies - The Ryder Family Mansion located at Lvenue - All properties both domestic and international not listed above - All financial accounts both domestic and foreign and also all investments not specifically mentioned herein… …all rightfully belong to Sarah Elizabeth Caldwell Ryder and her children, Katrina Jacqueline Ryder and Mason James Ryder. I am currently in the process of returning all these assets to their rightful owners as they had been stolen from them by me and my current wife; Emily Janet Spencer Ryder. All legal proceedings are in place to ensure that every asset I have ever touched is

Did hotty forget the coffee incident, or he wants more? Ryan gives me a small nod before saying, “You will get the rules and behavioral details tomorrow.” I keep staring at his brown crystal eyes as they reflect my image. So beautiful. He is beautiful. “Drake will help you in shifting. Now get out." With that, he roughly starts typing on his laptop as if testing its durability. I and Drake silently walk out of the cabin. Nobody said anything yet. I couldn’t tolerate any more silence, so I finally decide to speak, "Are you fired?"

But it seems no one knew except Peter. Ryder had been hiding a secret, a secret so deep that it had allowed Ryker to penetrate our lives undetected. Peter continued, his voice shaded with a mixture of sorrow and frustration. "Ryder had a twin brother, Charia. Ryker was a wild wolf, locked away by Ryder for many years because he was incredibly dangerous. Ryder hoped to find a way to heal him, to fix his shattered soul. But he couldn't bring himself to end his own brother's life."

He also went straight to his message “My position?” Ellie was confused “To be his Luna” Silence “Who are you?” She needs to buy some time for hers to recollect her thoughts “Ryder Toms, Beta of the Crimson pack” She was right, he was a Beta, now back to the mean business “I need some time” “I was told to inform you that you don’t need any” Ryder said

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 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

Memories of the incident flitted through my mind. Mr Ken raised a brow in my direction. “This…this…” “You don't have to make any introduction, Sarah,” Ryder interrupted, politely holding out his hand. “I'm Ryder, owner of SC Atlantic. And you must be Mr Ken. You must pardon my late arrival,” he said as he pulled a chair out. “My notice must have gotten lost along the way.” I stifled a shudder as Ryder’s intense gaze rested on me and my tongue still felt like it was tied in a knot.

"You delusional idiot. You think you can command generals? What’s next, you dream of becoming Supreme Commander?" Ryder stepped forward, a cocky smirk on his face. "So, you’re Andrew Lloyd? I heard you were looking for me." Andrew gave a slight nod. "You’re Ryder Ulrich, right? That’s right. I’m here for you." Ryder pointed at the ground, his grin turning icy. "Well, if you’re here for me, you’d better show some respect. I don't care what you want, but before we get to that, you need to get on your knees and sing about you surrendering. Then, we can talk about the rest!"

I heard rumours that he was beheaded the next day, some people cried for him while I stayed bewildered because after all the bully didn't do anything punishable except bullying. Wait a minute. I heard that it was a Prince who beheaded him. "Did you kill Brayden?" I asked and his face turned into incomprehension, wondering who was the guy. "I beheaded a lot of people, so I don't remember." Rhyker shrugged and my eyes narrowed at him, sharply. maybe it was one of his brothers, Brayden was an asshole after all. "So, you were that jerk who was rude to me!" I exclaimed making him frown his attractive eyebrows.

Taylor glanced up at me “I am sorry Auntie, I don’t know why mother is not telling you these things or why she wants us to keep secrets from you” “It’s okay Taylor, I will deal with it but right now, I want you to answer one question” She nods her head at me “Can Rudy shift?” She shakes her head at me “Has he ever shifted” “No Auntie” “Does he have his hybrid?" “No, I thought you knew?" It was my turn to shake my head at Taylor she goes to say something but thinks better of it. It was much harder to process than I thought it was going to be, he was basically the same as I was when Daryl found me, only his hybrid wasn’t being blocked, he just didn't have one.