Ryker Dublin Novels & Stories

“Eirlys has nothing to do with this.” Orion turned back to him slowly, a smile creeping across his lips. “Do you even know who Eirlys is?” he asked, gesturing toward her. “Where she came from? Who she was before she ended up in your arms?” Ryker's jaw clenched, but he didn't respond to his questions. He took Orion words as another gameplay and he didn't care about it. “Just release her,” he said through gritted teeth. “This is between you and me. Leave her out of it and let's face ourselves as men.”

Zane said beside me, I agree with his decision. He was powerful and was going to be crowned as the emperor while I was a normal magical physician. Rhyker was an often regarded and greatly praised god. Winter, time and jewels are crucial elements this divine being is associated with and most would regard him as modest and blunt. Often depicted as short, thin, immature and bright Rhyker was usually worshipped through pledges and oaths. There were a few types of places for those in pursuit of the aid of Rhyker, but natural sanctuaries and dedicated clothing pieces are a good way to start connecting.

Derrick raised both hands in surrender. "Whoa, whoa. I don't have the whole rich kid identification thing figured out yet in this school." I frowned. "You think I'm a rich kid?" He looked confused "Are you not?" I shook my head. "No. My name is Ryker Williams. I'm here on scholarship." His eyes immediately lit up. "No way. Me too. I'm here on a football scholarship." "Really?" The words slipped out before I could stop them. A small breath left my lips, one I didn't even realize I had been holding.

his another friend David said this time. Both of them are Cyrus’ friend since high school. Ryker has his own successful business. And David is a well known surgeon in the country. He is close with them but not as close as William. He can’t share his feelings or thoughts with them as he can do with William. William is also present here in the party. He should be somewhere here in the reception hall. “I know right? I thought you were just gonna sleep with her once and forget all about her. But it looks like she was a little too good to let go just after doing it once, right?” Ryker asked with a smirk on his lips.

you more pain.” “But then on one particular day, I saw you with Eros and I wasn’t sure how but something snapped inside of me.” His jaw clenched so tightly that I could hear his teeth gritting. Ryker closed his eyes briefly and I waited for him. I knew he needed time and that this wasn’t easy. He literally poured his heart out right now and honestly, he could take all the time he needed because I would always be there for him. He only continued once he reopened his eyes. “I wanted to kill him, Xy, and I had never had that urge before. Sure, I was jealous when you were with him or Miles but I was always able to manage my feelings. On that day, it was different. He was just holding your hand

“But I trust Jax. You should too.” Ryker doesn’t look convinced, but he doesn’t argue with her. Not now, at least. He shoots one last hard look at me before shifting slightly. “Fine. Whatever. I need a drink. He's meeting me and the guys at the bar, no complaining” He walks past us, disappearing down the hallway. I watch him go, exhaling slowly before turning back to Erin. She’s already rolling her shoulders, shaking out whatever nerves are left. “You ready for the scores?” I ask.

Ryker headed to the counter to make payment and while standing in the small queue, he ran into Harry Crusoe, Denver’s childhood friend. Harry was particularly piqued when he noticed that the items in Ryker’s cart were ladies’ toiletries. “Woahh! Good one, Ryker! Seems like you’re getting steps ahead of your boss, huh? This is good news. I’m glad to see that Denver’s No-Love-No-Relationship rule haven’t affected you” Ryker raised his brow in confusion, wondering what Harry was talking about. But when he trailed Harry’s eyes to the cart he was holding, a small smile formed on his lips.

“My pack is the Hellfire Horsemen, we’re based in DC under our Alpha, Ryker. I’m his second in command, his Beta.” “Wow,” I say, my mouth slightly hanging open. “You’re a Beta; they send a Beta for a simple bodyguard position?” I listen as he chuckles deeply. “Ryker said it was an important job he only trusted me to complete, and well, here I am,” he says, and I hear the rustle of his leather jacket. “I’m thirty-five years old and from the East End of London, grew up poor and that’s basically how Ryker found me.”

The one who first found me and alerted the others. Seeing him for the second time, I realized how muscular and tall he was. He was not as tall as Derek but he was more built, and the multiple scars on his face showed how tough his life must have been as a forbidden wolf. "You're awake," Derek said, walking to the bed. I kept my eyes on him but didn't offer a reply. "I was so worried." I trailed my gaze from him to the rogue, and he followed it. "Oh, this is Ryker, leader of the rogue pack. He's the owner of this place we're staying at."

“I'm not perilous, trust me but she deserved it. She kept talking about how unfortunate my parents were to have me because I had red hair and I still had to pay for her mouthpiece with the money I was saving to get a custard cake.” Ryker shook his head in disbelief. “It always has to be about food.” “And why do you sound disappointed?” I asked as I crossed my arms on my chest and eyed him. He smirked and I just had to realise how irresistibly hot he was and how beautiful yet threatening his crimson eyes were. “I'm not disappointed Roxanne. Just amused. It just seems like you live all your life thinking about food.”