Novel & Cerita Ryker Skye

“Fine. I’ll go. Be with their memory. But I truly meant it, Scar. I want to make things right between us. This is my second chance, even if it isn’t yours. So… I’ll tell you where he’s gone, and why. With no expectation of receiving anything in return.” “Good. I have nothing to give.” “Only maybe you do.” She went to move closer to me and thought better of it. “Alpha Ryker has gone on a crusade.” I bit down hard on my tongue to keep my emotions in check. “Right. Of course he has. Is it to recover the Holy Lands, or is this some sort of King Arthur-esque, coming of age bullshit?” “He’s gone to find information.” Her breathing turned shaky. “About you.”

“And… well.” He stopped, blushing furiously. I cut in before he said more. My voice trembled. “Do you remember the spot?” Ryker leaned back in his chair, still red-faced, his smile half-embarrassed. “Of course, I remember the spot. A ridge outside Anchorage, the one that overlooks the frozen lake. The whole sky lit up that night—green, violet, even a shimmer of red. I’ve never seen them like that since.”

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.

Blaze decided to go for a run, he needed to release some pent-up rage, "You good?" he asked Ryker. Ryker nodded, but he really wasn't her screams played over and over in his mind, as he adjusted his pants. He watched several of the she-wolves from his pack walk by smiling, they did nothing for him, he wanted Syla!

At instant recognition, my blood chills to ice. That's… That's Ryker. Ryker Lockhart. One of Kaliq's most lucrative business partners and a very dangerous man not to be messed with. Dear goddess…. Ryker’s face is exactly as I remember; Rough looking with all harsh angles of his cruelty. A deep scar slices across his left cheek, a gnarled, angry mark that tugs the corner of his mouth into a permanent half-snarl. His dark hair is a tangled mess, streaked through with strands of white.

I can feel it, the pull towards her, growing stronger every day. Jayleen Silver. The thorn in my side. He thinks he's so noble, so righteous. He thinks he can protect Skye from me. But he doesn't know what she's capable of, what she's destined for. He can't understand. He's just a Lycan, bound by the phases of the moon. Skye is a witch, a beacon of pure, uncontrolled magic. My Skye, my beautiful, powerful girl. Anna may have kept her from me, but I will have my daughter back. And together, we will be unstoppable.

Or was Kent always just this cruel? He picked Marianna now, even after everything we had together. Of course he did. She could be a proper wolf mate for him. Me? I couldn’t give him anything. I wasn’t a werewolf. I may be a daughter to a werewolf, the only female alpha on our cluster of land, Astoria, but I was nothing. I couldn’t transform. Not even when the moonlight was strong. It’s always been like this. I was my mother’s biggest secret. Hidden away. Not accepted as part of her clan. It never bothered me. Even when I felt it made my mother love me less but now as Kent laughed and snickered at my hope for our future, it broke me.

Hakan warned as he stopped right next to Skye who has her eyes focused solely on the first claw machine that got her interest. “Despite how short I am compared to you, I am an adult and can handle myself. If I do ever get lost, I can ask around. So, please, for the love of god, don’t smother me,” she mumbled at him. If it wasn’t for the Alpha’s enhanced hearing and their proximity he might have never heard what she had said. “I’ve already had enough of people smothering me.” She added but this time a faint whisper. “All right then. Go ahead and have fun. Just don’t go to any rides yet.” Skye just ignored the Alpha as she continued on playing on the claw machine, intending to win and take hom

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.

“You’re the only one I trust not to let your dick do the thinking. She’s family. You keep her breathing. End of discussion.” Rebekah’s pulse hammered in her ears. She risked a glance at Ryker. Forty-five years old and carved like a weapon—broad shoulders, thick forearms corded with muscle, a jaw you could cut glass on, and silver threading the black hair at his temples. The scar that sliced through his left eyebrow made him look mean until he smiled. He wasn’t smiling now. He met her eyes for half a second, then looked away like the sight of her burned.