The Last Ride Novel Novels & Stories

Happy Holidays Everyone. Stay Safe and Enjoy. Klaira The following chapters are a short novella entitled A Black River Pack Yule. It occurs after His Brother's Mate and before Hell Hounds. Because of rules changing it's impossible to find this novella on the GoodNovel app. So I am adding it here for your enjoyment.

It was definitely not going to be easy to appease this tyrant. It was near dusk when he had approached the estate. Ishmael had slowly prepared his speech for Lord Henderson. The guards were eyeing him curiously as there was a deceased woman riding on the horse with him. They all were familiar with Ishmael, so seeing the deceased woman riding with him was a rather interesting sight. He paid no attention to them. He did not take his mount to the stall but rode it to the straight to main door.

As if in response to his question, in the distance, he heard a loud howl and recognized it immediately. It was Blade. "Son of a b*tch!" River swore. "Allen, double the number of warriors, and make it as quick as possible." "We're headed that way, Alpha. But what are we looking for?" River didn't even want to formulate the response, but he knew he had to. "Ellie's car is wrecked. I can't find her. I hear Blade and his a*sholes howling in the distance. You're looking for the Last Luna. "

Astrid wearing a brown cashmere sweater and white jeans to match Noah's outfit and also made sure Rowan dressed according to the color code. They looked like a sweet new family out on vacation. Once they were all done, they let Grandma and Gerald know about their destination before leaving the house for the park. A perfect family anyone would ever ask for. As they drove down the mountain road anticipating the fun they would have together at the park, A speeding truck came out of nowhere and crashed into their car sending them off the cliff. Ending their perfect family in one go. Author: Oh my God...I did not just do that 😭. Anyways, don't forget to leave your comments and vote for this nov

“Let’s go get your father. And maybe find a beta that escaped his death.” I waste no time climbing on his back and settling behind him. Gabriel kicks his bike into gear, pulling away quickly and driving down our winding road that leads to the wastelands. Looking over my shoulder, I see Ruby violently waving goodbye. I wave back and blow her a kiss. I will see her again soon. After we freed my father. THE END

He seemed to thrive in the chaos, in the pain he inflicted. After a long ride, the car finally came to a stop in front of the mansion. The engine clicked off, leaving only the quiet hum of the night and the soft rustle of leaves outside. Corner climbed out of the driver’s seat and, with a bow, opened the car door for Ryder.

I looked at her for a long moment. Then I said, "No. I think Adrian survives because people like me keep giving him things to sing." Adrian went still. I did not stay to see which part of that hurt him. Outside, the rain had stopped. My car was waiting at the curb. I got in, turned my phone back on, and saw a message from Nathaniel. Nathaniel Reed: London is ready when you are. For the first time in days, I answered without hesitating. So am I.

Rowan: “Colleges can wait. The world can wait. We’ve got one more summer to burn the sky down right.” Above us, the Milky Way shifts. The stars rearrange themselves into one quiet, blazing sentence: YOU WERE NEVER LEAVING. We stay on the field until dawn, laughing, crying, planning a year that belongs to no campus, no kingdom, no prophecy. Just us. Four days left of summer? Good. We’re going to need every second. The Last Night of Summer August 31, 2029 – 11:59 p.m., the ridge above Hot Springs

I broke the device stepping on it without even thinking for a second and then I took Victor in my arms wrapped in the sheet. I would take him with me far away from there and I would make him tell me everything he remembered, I understood that wolves were extinct and there were none left, but in my arms was the last wolf in the world perhaps. I had to protect that child who had survived. He was weak, skinny, and perhaps in agony from exhaustion, he reminded me of me for some reason. "I'll keep you safe Victor," I said as I led him to a car not too far from the cabin, to go out on the dirt path to the main road.

“Mom, I am giving you one last chance. Stop the car.” Morgan hung up. She told me to pull out the SIM card and throw it out the window. “Hold on tight.” She turned her head and looked at me with a deep, steady gaze. “Mira, I have not done much good in this life. Let this be the one good thing.” The engine let out a rough roar. Morgan pressed the gas pedal to the floor. The battered sedan shook as it surged forward. In the rearview mirror, the black SUV suddenly accelerated and closed in behind us.