Tails Sonic Riders Novels & Stories

“This is gonna be good.” Tiffany mounted a sleek red Sportster, revving it aggressively. Hazel swung onto her customized black Harley, the one Jax had assigned her. The engines roared in unison. Tiffany’s red Sportster revved aggressively. Dagger stood between them, flag in hand. “Clean race. First to the marker and back. No bullshit.” Tiffany smirked. “Try to keep up, mechanic.” The flag dropped.

Stralath hummed a human song as the elevator slid below ground, and Cleona shot him a strange look which he ignored. He liked earthling music which showed creativity and spirit. He'd stayed up late scrolling the internet and uploaded an extensive playlist to the "insight device" attached to his skull. Coco cleared her throat, and he reluctantly tapped the disc behind his ear, shutting off the rhythmic sound waves rolling through his mind. "The fisheri won't talk, and we've tried everything short of torture." Coco rocked back on her heels.

If he doesn’t focus, he’s gonna eat dirt at that sharp turn ahead. "Shit!" I curse under my breath, leaning forward instinctively. The Ghost Rider bastard grins, and it pisses me off even more. Max is panicking, his movements jittery as hell. Then it happens—a loud screech followed by the crunch of metal. The Ghost Rider’s tire slips, sending him skidding across the track like a rag doll. Max is sharp, though. He slows down just enough to let the asshole slide out of the way before speeding up again.

I would not beg. A motorcycle engine cut through the air, slow and deliberate. The sound pulled everyone's gaze toward the center of the yard. A sleek, black bike rolled forward, and my breath caught in my throat. The rider moved with a calm that spoke of power and control, as if the world bent around him. He dismounted with unhurried control. Kade Cross, they called him Ruin.

The final moment of the race was a contest between Lauren, Wanda, and another top rider. Lauren pushed herself to the front, her brows furrowed in fierce concentration. “She’s going to lose,” I whispered, smiling. Kendra looked puzzled. I knew every expression Lauren could make in every circumstance. She couldn’t hold on. No sooner had I spoken than Lauren faltered. Wanda crossed the line first, followed closely by the other rider. Lauren crashed heavily onto the ground, and the riders behind her surged forward, pushing her rank off the first page entirely.

He grinned again. “Taz also rides bareback,” Ryan inserted. “And he’s being modest. He’s made it to the world finals three times. Twice in bareback and once in bull riding.” “That’s awesome, Taz. Congrats,” Chase said. “Where’s home for you?” “Here and there. I spend most my time on the road. Seen a lot of this great country. Met a lot of fine folks.”

I asked "10 minutes" "Sorry , should we go?" "Where do you think you're going?" I turned to see Ethan walking towards me "Who is he Maddie?" Rafe asked "Do we have a tutor, remember? I'm not getting cut from my team because of you" He said coldly as he put his hands into his pocket "Maddie?" Rafe asked "But.. We always do our tutor tomorrow and yesterday" I said looking at him and he raised his eyebrows "I can't tutor you tomorrow , I have to go to Toronto" He said

Robert spoke as he placed a kiss on the girl’s cheek, but Mahira was restless and continued tugging at Anuj's arm "Mahira, relax, Tazz is a great racer, this is not the first time he's on tracks, he loves this," Colin assured her in a warm voice that soothed her for now, she sat down finally, next to Anuj. Mahira's gaze settled on Tazz once again, he wore a riders gear in black, fluorescent green and bits of red, the gear had Tiger imprinted along with no. 7.

And then Grace had told me about the state of the house, when she and Prez had gone back to secure the evidence I’d gathered… So to see the house in practically perfect condition was a surprise that almost brought tears to my eyes. And I say almost, because--- I knew it was the Riders who did this – their way of apologizing – but I couldn’t help but to see it as a bribe. As a way to ‘forgive and forget’ so that no one needed to feel guilty anymore. In a way, I think they did this for themselves – not for me…

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.