Ryder Voice Actor Novels & Stories

Now he didn’t even know who he was anymore. "Jason! Jason!" Ryder called out to him, pulling him from his fantasies. Ryder calling him Jason was ironic. Jason was who he was, a member of the Red Cross Pack... "Wait here for me," he whispered and proceeded to get out of the car. Ryder grabbed his arm to stop him. "I’m listening, and any slight sounds I hear, I’m blazing in, full wolf and baring teeth. You better have picked the members of the family you like to one side because I’ll spare no one!"

her question took him off guard and he looked a bit agitated before saying…. “The Fosters, who are they? I have never heard of them in my life,” he said. “He's lying,” Kelly said. “His eyes shifted drastically and frantically before speaking. His voice went high pitched immediately he answered and he still looked shocked till now,” she pointed out, using one hundred percent of her brain. “Get the teaser and pour a bucket of water on him,” Ryder signalled one of his crew and he left. “You better start speaking before he gets back here because I won't stop until you're burnt to ashes.”

He doesn’t heed their warning for him to leave Melanie’s door and as he reaches out to open the door, a firm hand grasps his shoulder, spinning him around. “Will you let me into the room peacefully or will you get Caleb down here?” Ryan asks them pissed. “That may take a few minutes but I will get him here ASAP,” Ryder tells him as he shifts to the side to make a phone call, but he returns almost immediately. “What did you say is your name again?” Ryder asks him “I didn’t tell you that my name was anything,” he replies saucily. “It is either you tell me what your name is so that it will be easy for me to describe you to him so make your choice…” Ryder returns the same energy that Ryan gave h

Daryl rolls his eyes and lets go of Jacks top, I was expecting more from him, more denial, more fear but he was only interested in one thing, my niece. "What do you mean, that you don't all want the same thing?" "I am a hunter by blood but that is it, I am curious thats all" It would explain why he wasn't scared. My mother had said he could be the key to ending the hunters but he could also help us find Rudy. “There’s a boy who cannot talk, that has been missing for days now. Have you seen him?” “The guy with no tongue, Rudy?” “You know who I am talking about”, He nods, “How do you know about Rudy?”

But I knew that the Riders were somewhere close by, ready to jump into action if needed. “I’ll be right here with you,” Prez’s voice sounded again, and he sounded calm and soothing, almost like the bastard was smiling. And knowing it was for me, made my heart skip funny in my chest… “And if you want some more company, you can consider me your angel in the sky,” Jasper’s voice sounded right after and a buzz sounded right above me. I looked up and saw a drone hover right over my head.

He needed to reclaim back his position in kelvin's heart, and his status as the don of the green evil clan. But wait take deep breath, who actually is Ryder?.. Ryder's real name is Ryder Blackwood. He's the don of the green evil clan and also a skilled fighter and a ruthless enforcer for the notorious mafia lord, kelvin LaGraine alias K. Ryder's past is marked by violence and bloodshed, and he's been trained from a young age to fight and kill. Ryder's overlord, kelvin LaGraine, is a powerful and cunning mafia lord who controls a significant portion of the West Coast's underworld.

"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."

“Hayes?” Jax said, brows lifting as the door slammed shut. “What the hell are you doing?” “Go,” Ryder snapped, already reaching for the seatbelt, hands a little too rough. “Just drive.” Jax huffed a laugh, incredulous. His fingers stayed loose on the steering wheel. “You’re a really shitty hitchhiker, Hayes. What is this—some kind of power trip? You want me chauffeuring you around now?” Ryder’s head whipped toward him. “Power trip?” He let out a sharp breath, heat flaring. “Oh, you’re one to fucking talk.”

“And don’t test me, Ryder. I’ll turn into a rat and chew my way out of this basket.” “Still not letting you go, sweetheart,” he teased in that infuriating baby voice. “Also, you’re in a metal crate now.” Wait. What?! He didn’t. He did. “Ryder, I swear you’ll regret this!” I shouted through the mindlink. “Too late!” Ryder sang. “Oh, hey buddy! Hold this female Godzilla for me, will you? And don’t let her escape—or I’ll have your head instead.” Wait—who was he talking to?

Our Alpha King might be a good one, but there was no doubt he kept certain things sealed from us. “The view isn’t below, it is above.” Ryker’s voice filled my ears, and I was tempted to look in his direction. Until now, I had noticed his voice sounded strange. In a way, it still did except now I realized why it sounded strange. He was talking to me like a normal person should, instead of like an ass. His voice was gentle, and it almost made me wonder if it was just because he was tired.