Ryker Httyd Novels & Stories

Rocky yelled back at him. "Did you hear the prophecy?" Jaden asked and stare into his eyes. At the mention of prophecy, Rocky face fell. He had a sad expression on, and control the anger he was feeling inside. Jaden saw the look on his face and could tell that Rocky seems uncomfortable with what he just asked. Then he decided to get him angrier maybe, he will spill some things out. Jaden had a strong will that, Rocky could be the Tyrant Hybrid. "From your look, I guess you heard the prophecy. What do you think about the Tyrant Hybrid that was mentioned?" Jaden sat beside him and asks.

We both glared at Ryker. “Could you be any louder? You could wake the whole hospital with that noise!” My brother said walking towards the door. “You know I like you Ryker but calm down our mate isn’t awake. But I’m sure if you keep slamming doors open she will.” I said walking toward my gamma patting him on his back. Ryker was tan with blonde short shaggy hair, he had ocean blue eyes and standing at 6’2. He was very fit and muscular like the rest of us.

I didn't even think about that when I brought her over. “Wow, Alex. You seem to have added an inch from the last time I saw you,” Ryker said, smiling. Though I only nodded at him when I arrived, he didn't seem to mind. “Tell me, what has your father been feeding you? I need the same for my Aithan.” Not yours. I wanted to growl at him, but I was lucky enough to stop myself in time. I bit my lower lip and clenched my fists as I forced a smile at him. Before I could respond to him, Marcus beat me to it.

"Dr. Hart is more than a friend. He's my therapist." The admission shocked her into silence. This cold, controlled man saw a therapist? "And tonight," Ryker continued, his voice dropping to a near whisper meant only for her, "he's going to help us understand each other better." His breath tickled her ear, sending an involuntary shiver down her spine. "Unless, of course, you'd prefer I handle things my way?" The threat was velvet-wrapped steel. Lyra forced a smile for Dr. Hart's benefit. "Dinner sounds lovely," she said, hyperaware of Ryker's hand still pressed against her back. "I'm dying to hear all about your work with my husband."

“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 replied in a low tone. “I know that, but my wolf doesn't know that when I am around you,” he paused and pulled the doorknob. “And I wouldn't know that when I fuck you,” He walked out, slamming the door and leaving utterly speechless. Who the hell is Ryker, the Lycan King?

"Viktor will destroy you, take your position, and make Kyra his Luna. Your children will be raised by another alpha. Is your pride worth that?" "My pride has nothing to do with it," Ryker said. "I'm fighting for my family and my pack, and I'll die before I surrender either." "So be it," Dorian said, and left. Kyra spent that night memorizing every detail of Ryker's face, every touch, every whispered word. They made love desperately, both knowing it might be the last time, and Kyra cried against his chest afterward. "I love you," she said. "No matter what happens tomorrow, I love you completely."

I'm so not ready to be in trouble on the first day, or any other day for that matter. "Hey!" she snaps,talking even louder than before, it's almost no longer a whisper. "What the heck is his name? I just want to scribble it down in my note,no big deal." I turn to look at her again. Speak Troy, say something. But my mouth doesn't oblige to my mind's suggestion. This happens most of the time, my speech just gets hung up in my throat when it comes to people. "Steve Harper." I finally say and she looks at me from head to toe,a disgusted frown on her face.

Ken roared through his microphone, his voice straining under the physical pressure. Julian didn't need to be told twice. His grey eyes were completely fixed on the loose puck. All the pent up rage, the suffocating heartbreak, and the deep frustration from Valeria's harsh rejection yesterday were burning like a volcano inside his chest. He didn't care about his aching muscles or the bruises forming on his ribs from the heavy checks. He channeled all that raw, dark emotion into his skates, gliding across the ice like a dangerous predator. Two minutes left on the clock.

He hid behind Argo just in time, when I tried to bite the brat’s ass. “Get lost, Ryder before I kill you !!” I growled through the mindlink, making the jerk laugh. “Ok but remember what I said ! Take care of Kyler !!” he teased one last time before teleporting back to Blue Moon Pack. “He should have actually asked me to go easy on his sister,” Kyler smirked suggestively before pouncing on me- literally. RAWWRRRR.