Ryker Web Novels & Stories

Ryker sits behind the desk, completely oblivious to everything as he reviews the documents on the table calmly. I slammed the door shut behind me, exhaling sharply through my nose. "Our son has become unhinged and lost control of his wolf back in the room. Ryker, we must do something quick before he actually does wage war on this pack." Ryker doesn't look up yet, only flips the page like I had not said a word. For a moment I considered repeating myself but he replied before I could. " He won't do anything."

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 groaned but Kiara wasn't done as she continued kissing and biting different areas of his stomach, each kiss and bite with an even higher groan and moan from Ryker "Kiara!" he growled and she stopped as it was obvious he was on his last defense "Beg me!" she said again while positioning her pussy directly at the crown of his dick slowly rubbing it on him "Kiara...." "Alpha the healer is here" someone called from outside the door "GET OUT" Ryker shouted at the top of his voice before turning his head to Kiara "Please. Kiara, Please," he said as he immediately held on to Kiara's waist and made her sit on him making him moan loudly as he felt his cum spew into her the moment his dick felt

“Something happened with Ryker and Everest’s beta. It’s… a lot. You need to come home to understand what it is.” “Is Ryker okay?” I demand, shooting up a little. “Fine. He has a mild concussion, but he’s fine.” A concussion? I haven’t even been gone for half a day. I swallow my thoughts and ask, “okay, so crazy Ricklan and crazy Ryker. Anything else?” Hunter goes quiet for a moment, and I press my ear more firmly against the phone, “Hunter?” “Rick and Marjorie talked about something else…” “Something else?”

“Ryker….” “I’m not asking,” Ryker interrupted, shaking his head. His fists tightened, but there was no anger in his voice. Only desperation. “I don’t know if I’ll come back… or if I’ll even survive this war.” His voice cracked for a brief second before he took a deep breath. “But whether I return or not… you have to take responsibility for them.”

“Can I get more context and maybe I can give you some information?” I spend the rest of the drive trying to explain Ryker’s territory and everything that we have taken over as well as the relationship he has with Rory. All without a map. “Does Alpha Ryker actually run the entire territory he claims? That seems insane to me. Who needs that much land anyway? And how many f*cking people is that under his care?”