Ryle And Atlas Novels & Stories

he said firmly. Giggling happily I shoved Axel's arm and he chuckled. “Get in the back seat and I can take you both directly to where he is,” he said firmly. “That is great but let me warn you. Do not touch my brother Atlas, he is half-elf but also a reaper of death and can kill with a simple touch or brush against him,” Ryder warned, eyeing the other man. “Don't listen to him, my touch won't harm either of you,” the man called Atlas snapped and glared at his brother. Watching them both climb into the back seat of our SUV I side-eyed Axel.

Xander twirled around again, his fingers flashing over the keys on one of the many keyboards on his console. "Their healer isn't even in her thirties?" Atlas asked. He was still wearing his stethoscope. He looked up from a file in his hands. His bright green eyes a startling contrast to his almost white blond hair. "Do you think I could speak to her? Get her to submit to an examination?" I laughed. Dr. Atlas was with us today. Not to be confused with the less geeky regular Atlas, Dr. Atlas was only interested in facts, reports, and exams.

Ryder asserted as a grin curved his lips. I lifted my brow. "Really?" "Yeah. You should try next time." He paused and held my gaze. "But why are you here? Anything serious?" I nodded. "I found something out." "What?" He asked. Sitting down, I leaned my back against a mirror. "I heard Atlas's mother tried to kill his biological father. Well, actually she selected someone to kill him." "I know that." Ryder was an old staff, it was normal for him to know all these shits. "Kate, his fiancee's father was involved although he didn't kill him."

"Everything will be fine,' Ryker assured her, snapping her out of her thoughts. She turned her head towards him and smiled. "I have no doubt about that," she agreed in a soft voice. Ryker reached out and put his hand over hers. The woman laced their fingers together and glanced down at her baby sleeping on her lap. Atlas was deep in his slumber like his brother, Ajax who was cradled in his father's arms. They both had inherited their father's features except for Atlas' eyes. He had taken it from his mother- blue vivid eyes.

Thaila said one again while Atlas was shocked much like myself. "Shine your eyes at me," Atlas said as he made me focus on him, his thumb on my cheeks while the rest of his fingers gently touched my neck. I closed my eyes and when I opened them I saw the yellow glow reflected in his eyes...

Lyssandra is looking out of the window, here forehws scrunched. “You didn't know? I assumed you knew everything.” “No, I was worried because Helen said you slapped Atlas and disappeared. I needed to find you first.” All I know is that Atlas is Cade’s twin brother. He hadn't been a part of Lyssandra’s life by the time I became a part of hers. “He molested me. He's a nasty human being, and he tried threatening me tonight. The interaction with him lasted barely a minute… I just lost my temper is all.”

Atlas’s voice was hoarse. He wasn’t sure if it was with anger or with distress, like Marigold. “Are you saying they’d send you after me?” Lyra stopped in her tracks. Atlas could practically see the anger draining from her face. The anger was replaced, almost instantly, by cold, hard fear. “They wouldn’t send me.” Atlas’s voice was gentle again. He just had to make her see. “But they’d send a group of warrior bear shifters to make sure I didn’t end up with you.”

I said, staring directly at him. “Can you stop talking like that?!” "This is me being honest with you. My name is not Aria but Lilith!" "What?!" “Atlas, I'm not kidding. Your uncles want you dead because of the companies, and just like they killed your parents to get it, they have been trying to end you to fully claim it." With my eyes focused on his tear-stained face, I tried to reach for his hand, but he took a step back. "Don't touch me!” Atlas mumbled.

"Hmm, let me think. Should I take embarrassing screenshots and send them to all my friends? Or should I be the supportive, uhm, friend? And cheer you on?" Heather couldn't contain her laughter. "Ha! I knew it! You'd be the ultimate troll." Atlas laughed along with her, his eyes filled with warmth. "You've got me all figured out, Heather. But you know what? I'll be your biggest fan and your number one critic." Heather's teasing demeanor softened as she looked into Atlas' eyes. "You're something else, you know that?" With a gentle smile, Atlas leaned in a bit closer. "And you're something extraordinary, Heather. That's why I like you."

The two of us had work to finish, and I also needed his help with the financial calculations as they didn’t seem to make sense to me. Her eyes avoided my own as she looked down at her feet. I shook my head in question, waiting for what she had to say, trying to study her expression. Donatello, who was sitting beside me, frowned and looked toward the front door, and looking at Andromeda, I noticed that she hesitated for a second before I caught the familiar elder Lycan by the door. I frowned before standing up from the couch, motioning for Donatello to wait. The last thing I needed now was both Lycans encountering one another, especially not after what I heard from Caterina about the eclipse