Ryker Dublin Novels & Stories

Ryker was popular with the she wolves and human women alike. “Ok. I’ll drop it…for now. Let me know if there’s anything that I can do to help.”, I offered. I heard him mumble under his breath “You could tell the Luna to ask someone else to be her assistant.” Interesting. Wonder what went down with Cass while my mate and I were wrapped up in each other. “So. Did we learn anything new from Doran?”, I asked. “Well”, Ryker started, “We know that he has reinforcements on the way. After Doc gave him his special concoction, Doran let it slip that other members of his pack are on the way. Apparently, he’s been able to increase his numbers over the years.”

It’s barely nine pm by the time Ryker is getting ready to leave. “Where are you going?” I ask, looking up from my phone. He gives me an incredulous look. “It’s Las Vegas, Mor. I’m going out to have fun.” He turns to leave then pauses and glances at me. “Do you want to come with me?” “I…” “Forget it.” He says before I can finish. “Clubs aren’t your thing anyway.” I bite my lip. I wanted to say that yes, I’d love to come with him. Sure I don’t like clubs, but does he forget I worked at Dark Brotherhood? At this point I’m used to it.

“DON'T WORRY, I’M AN EXPERT BIKER; WE’RE NEARLY THERE.” True to his word, Lycroft College’s brick building speeds into view. Ryker swerves into a parking spot near the dorms. “See? Expert,” he brags, but I’m not in the mood to play. “Who was that?” I stand and tear myself away from him. Ryker sighs, removing his helmet and shaking his golden curls free. A group of girls stop to stare at him, giving me nasty looks in the process. He rumbles out, “Stay away from him. He can be dangerous.”

I glared at Ryker and went back to my phone and began typing. "What's so interesting in your phone that's making you ignore the existence of rogues? That's a first, but I have something for you, Cairo. He's in the dungeon. My men caught him this morning on his way with the travellers, and guess what? He's one of the people from DeadFangs."

That’s when Ryker walked in, and to all of our shock, he bowed to him too, “Prince Ryker!” Ryker smiled. And pulled him into a hug too. “I’m no longer Prince, I have my own Pack within this pack and..” he pointed to me, “She is my mate also, and Conor is my son.” “We have much to catch up on, but for now I need to find my daughter!” they all agreed, as they introduced him to Kira, Our own Sorcerer. “It is my honor to meet you Kira, I have heard good things about you, you are a legend in my neck of the woods,” he smiled hugging her.

I would like to introduce you to RYKER, his wolf CHRISTOPHER and his vampire JACK he is an Alpha Werewolf-Vampire hybrid, he is the eldest son of Princess Scarlett and former Alpha Wade of the Blue Moon Pack, no one knows this but his mother, father, grandparents and Theodore's mate Tina the Alpha's daughter. Being the son of an Alpha makes his wolf Christopher an Alpha and therefore makes him stronger than a normal werewolf. His vampire Jack is not very strong but is the source of Ryker's hybrid gift of sight. He is on a journey to find his mother, who was taken by someone that was meant to protect her. Ryker has been having dreams of his mother and a mystery female. Little does he know he

I shrugged. Ryker has always had a soft spot for strays, lost creatures, broken things. He liked to see if he could fix them, put them back together again. It was quite an admirable trait, but it could get very ridiculous and dangerous. There were people who would seek to take advantage of that kindness in him. That was why he had me, the more logical and hot-headed brother to check his excesses and make sure he’s never taken advantage of. And he, in turn, checked my own excesses. Stopped me from going to far, doing too much. Like the last time.

I also couldn't get rid of the notion that I was about to fall into a trap that would permanently alter my life as I was leaving. I turned around as I heard footsteps behind me and saw a person stepping out of the darkness. It was a towering, commanding guy with intense blue eyes. "Who are you?" With a forceful voice, I asked. The guy bent his head and his face became sombre. "My name is Ryker, and I'm a member of Ronan's pack." Curious, I arched an eyebrow. "What do you want?" Ryker took a step towards me, his eyes meeting mine. "I would want to caution you, Aria. Ronan is not who he seems to be. He is keeping something significant from you.

Ryker When I received a text from Deacon telling me what Iris had asked him to do, well more where she was asking him to take her, I was instantly enraged. Not really with her, but with myself. I gave her a taste of something I knew she was needing in her life, and then whoever this stalker is, fucked it up. She is going out to look for what I introduced her to. I have no excuse to be Jealous, but I am. I could feel the green seeping from my pores. I drove back to the home, the one I despise, and called Deacon's phone. When I said her name, it was completely silent. "Hello?" Finally, I heard her soft voice. "Please don't go to that club," I said as nicely as I could muster. I was trying not

"Not. Now." "You better fuuucking drink," Ryker more like ordered. "I made a promise to Kira, and I will keep it. So fucking have a fucking drink. If you need to scream, shout, want to battle? Fight? You don't need to be ashamed to do it. You want to release some stress? Anger? Sadness? Heck, there are lots of places we can do that in the pack."