Ryker Web Novels & Stories

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

Ryker mumbled to himself. “Yeah, Jace, my ex-boyfriend,” Arya explained. “No, I remember who Jace is, I'm just trying to remember what I asked them to do to him,” Ryker said. He used his hands to mess up his curly hair before sitting properly on his seat and sighing. “Don’t worry, he's alive...” At least he thought so. Ryker wasn't sure and he couldn't be bothered to check. “So you did do something, why?!” Arya was worried and scared.

Ryker was left behind with his closed fist. "Are you alright?" Kenzo asked when they entered his car. "Yes, thanks." Yara said. "Are you hungry?" Kenzo asked. "No, let's go home. I want to see Dream and tell about the house." Yara said but she really wants to say that she's scared of Ryker and she wants to leave the place immediately because she can still feel Ryker's piercing gaze. She's used to guys like him and she knew she can deal with Ryker well but there's something about Ryker that made her felt fear. Maybe, it was because of the issue Kenzo told her before.

“I’m not here to talk about your weird little kinks.” “Then what do you want to talk about, tesoro?” Ryker’s eyes darkened, the silver turning black. “We can talk about anything on the way to the safehouse. You want us to grovel, then we’ll grovel. If you want to kick our asses there and back, then have at it. We’re yours to do whatever you please with.” I really wished he’d stop saying shit like that. My wolf liked it too much. I flicked my hair over my shoulder and started walking faster, “No thanks.”

Chapter 22. Kira knelt before them with slightly wide puppy eyes, suddenly looking way too innocent for this. Her pussy was dripping. Her cunt was leaking, and the sight of them like this was driving her to the orgasm she couldn't have. But the innocent part of her was starting to regret her decision. The cock in front of her? They were big. No, huge. Wait. Massive. Ryker was 9 inches of thick, veiny meat. His cap was pink and wide, the kind that would do well to spread the entrance of your pussy and stretch it with every inch that slipped into you.

“We’re not at war with the East yet.” Kane’s head snapped toward me. “Yet.” Ryker huffed from the chair he’d dropped into. “I’m going back for the rest of them. That Alpha has no idea who he fucked with.” He leaned back, boots kicked up on the edge of the bedframe, eyes burning red. “Get me wine,” he ordered the nearest guard. The man bowed and moved fast. “Add pills. I want to get drunk.” Mara sighed and walked over to him. She didn’t touch him, just stood close enough that he’d feel her presence. “What’s wrong? What happened?”

“I’m trying to protect you here. You don’t know who this girl is. I don’t. You might be okay with just letting a total stranger waltz right in, but I’m not. I’m interrogating the scum and you’re not going to stop me.” Ryker seemed like he was simmering with anger. But he kept his mouth shut and shot me an apologetic glance. “So listen up, Keleigh.” He said my name like he was ingesting something vile. “If you’re thinking for one second that I’m gonna fall for you, that’s never going to happen. So don’t even try anything with me. You’re just a goddamn nobody. I mean, what wolf pack are you even from? Who is your father? Those questions so difficult to answer?”

I said, making Kane laugh despite the danger. “You always did find yourself funny,” Ryker said, his tone dripping with contempt. “And it looks like it rubbed off on your pathetic excuse of a mate.” Kane snarled, his voice low and deadly. “Do not speak of my mate like that!” He stood up, mentally thanking the guards for releasing his hands so he could defend me. “I’ll ask you one more time: What are you doing here?” Ryker chuckled darkly. “Well, I’m here to kill you two and take over this pack,” he said casually. “I’ve already dealt with the witch. Surprisingly, she didn’t put up much of a fight. This pack stands no chance.”

Behind me, the heavy oak doors snapped shut. Ryker stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Manhattan skyline, his hands thrust deep into the pockets of his dark charcoal suit. His broad shoulders were rigid, radiating that same suffocating, magnetic heat that used to dominate every room he entered. "I don't appreciate being kept waiting," Ryker growled without turning around, his baritone a low, gravelly rasp that sent a phantom jolt straight down my spine. "Whoever you are, if you think buying out my distressed shares gives you the right to flex power in my city…"

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