Ryle Novels & Stories

I said. Ray stared at me. “You keep saying that name,” I said. “Who is Rylan?” The room went completely still. “What?” he said. “You’ve said that name three times,” I said. “Who is he?” Ray straightened up slowly. He looked at Marcus. Marcus’s face gave him nothing. He looked back at me. “Rylan Stark,” he said. Slowly. Like he was testing each word. “Elara’s brother. The Vipers president.” He paused. “Your best friend.”

She reached out and gently touched his arm, hoping to comfort him. Kylian looked up at her, his usually calm demeanor replaced by a furrowed brow. He handed her the letter he had been holding, and Diana's eyes quickly scanned its contents. It was a letter from the Resin Moon Pack, a neighboring pack known for their hostility towards Diana's pack. The letter stated that they had Emma captive and were demanding a ransom for her release.

And there they were, the two individuals I had been eagerly awaiting, strolling along the red carpet, heading into the venue—Rylie and Hans. It seemed like a fortuitous coincidence to encounter them so early in the night. Although I had planned to seek them out, fate had intertwined our paths sooner than expected. A pity, really. Rylie commanded attention with her graceful wave, capturing the spotlight effortlessly. It came as no surprise, given her status as a popular actress and the fiancée of the wealthy business tycoon Hans Kenji Alvez. Hans, the owner of the renowned Te Amo brand known for its global reach in cosmetics and perfumes, had been engaged to Rylie for a suspiciously long seve

she added, a hint of amusement evident in her tone. Rylee, who was seated nearby with her legs crossed and her body slightly slouched, her gaze fixed intently on the glass in her hand, spoke up calmly. "Oh, they are." I couldn't help but notice the unusual sight of Rylee, known for her exceptional alcohol tolerance that even surpassed Ferris' own, sipping on what appeared to be a simple soda. This was highly uncharacteristic of her, leading me to wonder about the reason behind her unusual beverage choice.

I asked , trying to change the topic. Rylee sipped out of her beer, “The boys are giving me head. Every single month I have to clean up their shit” she complained. Rylee is the head of public relations for The Seattle Icehawks team, They are Dylan's favorite team. Rylee doesn't hate her job but trying to cover up someone's mistake or paint them in a good light is a lot of work. “So who fucked up this time?” I asked. “Who else? Gideon freaking Patton” she hissed, I can say he is her bane of existence. He is Dylan's favorite player, a star Goalie and well known playboy.

Ryder had a year older brother, Riley Phillips, who also went to Flower Hills Private High School. I had merely met Ryder's brother a few times. He was a senior, while I was a freshman. I knew that he was on the football team and that he was considered a hottie, but that was almost everything I knew about him. I remembered that, unlike his cruel brother, Riley was a nice guy. He even carried me to the nurse's office after Ryder and another of Killian's friends, Sloan, had thrown that bucket of ice cubes over my head.

"Vale." Ryker moved closer. "Don't assume it's your family." "I wasn't." But she was. She continued reading. Most of the names were unfamiliar. Then she saw one she knew. Darian Vale - 2023. Nyra's breath caught. "My father." Kael looked at the date. "Three years ago." Ryker stepped closer. "There's another." Nyra followed his finger. Lyria - 2023. She turned around. "Lyria?"

Xyle’s words scared Michael to death, the fat on his cheeks trembled like jelly. Xyle’s surname was quite similar to Michael’s—Xyler Walker and Michael Wilson—sharing the same initial ‘W’. Yet, not only did this God of War not help him, he even considered beating him up? Michael thought to himself. Right now, he was not thinking straight at all. He was thinking hard, trying to come up with ways to get himself out of being killed in three strikes.

I innocently asked while batting my eyelashes. “You have no idea how true that is,” I heard Dre Hawk murmur behind us but fortunately enough Xereus did not hear him as he was too occupied in participating in the ‘Who kills the other with just his eyes’ contest with Kyler. Learning everyone’s names the other day, I found out that the green eyed, handsome hunk was named Kyler Arrow, Dre was the one who gave brotherly vibes and a feeling of home away from home while his mate and the third boy in the group- relatively calmer than the other two, was christened Xeon Fernandez.

"Test is about to begin, settle down, class." class="StyledElement___StyledDiv-sc-2e063k-0 fIRhWq slate-p" data-slate-node="element">The class fell silent, as they all faced their computers. Olivia's eyes went to Ruby, why did she defend her? She shrugged, before facing her computer. class="StyledElement___StyledDiv-sc-2e063k-0 fIRhWq slate-p" data-slate-node="element">Riley walked in a few minutes later.