The Last Rider Novels & Stories

I also don't wanna get in trouble and get my name in any record before I leave this campus. Even inside the classroom the bullies still followed me, throwing crumbled paper on the back of my head, kicking my chair, would stick bubblegum on my table and so much more and the only thing I can do is ignore them. I sighed in relief when finally the class dismissed, I stood up and was about to keep my things when suddenly Jade snatched a notebook from my bag, my eyes widen when I saw Aria's diary. I'm the only person she trusts not to read her diary so she made me keep it because she fears her brother Jax finds out about her secrets.

Jai, Raul, Rina, and Beto dashed through the woods of gigantic trees on lizards that can run fast. Jai was riding with Rina while Raul was riding with Beto. They were in the eastern woods where the mission would take place. Oh and, Beto is the tomboyish young woman with short auburn hair.

Ricardo Tucci suffered from severe prosopagnosia, constantly mistaking me for my best friend, Ella Henderson. At an antique auction, he won the gem brooch I had coveted for years, only to hand the box to Ella. When I pointed out his mistake, he merely shrugged it off. "It's just a piece of jewelry. Since it suits her, she can keep it." At an exclusive gala, Ricardo walked down the red carpet with Ella on his arm, while I, his actual fiancée, was stopped at the doors, left to endure the humiliating stares of high society. Afterward, his excuse was as careless as ever. "My face blindness got in the way again. Sorry you had to deal with that." On my birthday, he promised to drive us to o

​Rider's jaw tightened as he hung his head low, desperately avoiding locking eyes with me. ​But I wasn't even close to finishing with him yet. ​"And let's talk about something even more interesting," I continued, my voice dropping back down to a chilling, razor-sharp whisper. "Rider, what exactly do you know about Zara's father being framed for treason and dragged off to the pack dungeons?" ​Rider froze dead in his seat. The color drained entirely from his face, and he began shaking his head. "I... I don't know what you're talking about! That has nothing to do with me!"

I even started humming as I thought about it. When Jason came home to grab something and saw me like that, he seemed even happier. "It's rare to see you not giving me any attitude, Ida. How about I take you to see the aurora the day after tomorrow? It's a once-in-a-hundred-year event, and they say wishes made there come true!" I looked up at him and agreed. I hoped for an easy finish for this last stretch. I did not want him to get suspicious and make things harder. Maybe he had even forgotten about it himself. The address was sent to me later by his personal assistant.

Absolute silence descended over the valley. The silence felt worse. Far worse. Then movement appeared near the highest ridge. A single rider emerged from the darkness. Horse black as midnight. Rider cloaked in silver and white. More riders followed. Ten. Twenty. Fifty or even more. They spread across the ridgeline in perfect formation. Military. Disciplined. The wolves standing below them never moved. Never broke rank. Grayson narrowed his eyes. "They aren't Hollow Fang." Lucas finally looked away from the mountains.

I screamed, but it was too late. Jax and Vulture grabbed me, hauling me off the bike as Ruan opened the throttle one last time, heading straight for the wall of Iron Disciples. He wasn't riding to win. He was riding to buy us time. As I was lowered over the side of the bridge toward the waiting boat, the last thing I saw was Ruan Montague, the King of the Phantoms, disappearing into a sea of green and black, his chrome revolver flashing in the moonlight like a dying star.

Thank Goddess Rider was there, or who knows what would have happened. I was eventually able to get Malia to focus on the fight. I promised her we would take care of Cole as soon as the threat was eliminated. That seemed to work because Malia listened and helped Rider kill the last few remaining hybrids. We worked well with Rider. We seemed to be able to read each other’s minds when it came to our attack strategy, which was impressive, especially given that he was in human form and I was in wolf form. Once the Hybrids were dead, Malia was quick to turn her attention back on Cole. Unfortunately, that was the exact moment Rider was about to launch himself at Cole with a dagger in his hand. I co

Sadie ignored the rider and moved on to his partner. "Would you like what he's having?" The rider was terrified and quickly shook his head. "I-I'll talk! It's a man named Wilhelm Joens. He told us to do this!" The other rider was incredulous. "Are you crazy?! How are we going to stay in business now?!" "The business?! Is that all you understand?! I prefer not to be laughed at for just having one ear!" The two riders clearly had different priorities between loyalty and survival.

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.