The Last Rider Novels & Stories

Without its leader, the company was a goner. Janet? She took off with what was left of Walter's cash. The next time I saw him was at our big reveal for the lab's latest invention. I was on stage, hyping up our new gadget. When I wrapped up, I caught a glimpse of Walter outside, sweeping the hotel hallways. Our eyes locked, and he stepped back. Just like that, he was gone. I smiled to myself and headed over to James and my parents, who were waiting for me.

the boy that had been behind him said. That left the men. The real men who had stubble and stones – or perhaps lack of brains. “All right, Ray, you better start climbing the cage. They got the last rider out of there and they just put your bull in ready position,” the attendant said. Shit. Is Ava worth it? ****

“And I promise you I will look after you.” “I love you as well Ruin.” Stepping away he rolled his shoulders. “Do you want to ride with me today?” We would all ride. All the Black Aces from this chapter and several dozen that had come in from other chapters. The nomads. Even some weekend bikers. Everyone would ride for Fender and then we would lay my dad to rest and I would have to say one final goodbye. “Avery should ride with you.” “She won’t mind.” Something was going on in Ruins eyes. “She can…”

He asked. "Yep for 3 years now. Wanna see my ID? She asked. He hesitated so she showed him her ID. "Good enough for me. What ya drinking?" "Jack and coke." She grinned. A month has passed and guys are in church. They discussed regular business and any trouble they thought may be happening. Then James looked at Rider. "One last order of business. The Rojo Riders are visiting this weekend." James remarked. "Fuck." Riders grunted. "Get your shit in order and I don't have to tell you how bad this can go if handled wrong." James warned. "I know you claimed Angel, so you better explain. And you better explain to Veronica and Vex."

She sat in the thin sunlight and gave him the quiet he'd never been allowed, and the oaks held their breath around the two of them. It was the mare who heard it first. The animal threw her head up and whickered, nostrils wide, and Elara turned and looked east. A line of riders had come over the far ridge, twenty at least, in grey coats trimmed with green. They carried no banner, but they rode like men who had done this many times, and at their head, on a tall black horse, sat a heavy man with a trader's gold on every finger and a smile that carried half a mile.

he spoke into a small, encrypted radio. On the other end of the line, a cold, familiar voice responded. "Report." "The assassin spoke with the witness." The observer paused, watching the empty street below. "Did he eliminate her?" "No." A long silence stretched over the airwaves before the voice replied, noticeably colder than before. "Damien has become a liability." The transmission ended with a sharp click. Without a word, the observer slipped his camera into a canvas bag and quietly disappeared into the shadows of the building.

Ryder stepped forward, "He was ambushed and attacked by a group of wolves which we assumed were from Snowlake, and because he stubbornly refused to let any of his warriors follow him or provide backup, he was completely outnumbered. Even though he fought off the majority of them, they caught him off guard, and by the time he managed to escape, he had already lost a dangerous amount of blood… and he…" My breath hitched, and my hands started to shake. “He what Ryder!? What happened?” "He was stabbed with a silver-poisoned blade," Ryder continued . "He somehow managed to drag himself back to his borders before he collapsed, but he has not been conscious ever since. Their healers treated the wou

I smiled sincerely and turned away from the prison. After seeing Vivian for the last time, I would never need to see her again in this life. She would disappear from my world forever. And my world would finally see the warmth of spring.

That wasn't all as he then had his medical license revoked and was fired by the clinic. He became jobless and ended up handing out flyers on the street. One day, Ava soiled herself on purpose once more. Ethan snapped, triggering a fierce fight between them. Ava had no intention of dying all by herself. With the last of her strength, she grabbed Ethan and dragged him over the edge with her. The day they died, the comments disappeared too. Before they disappeared completely, they left me one last message, "Tonya Bender, you are no longer the villainess in the hero and heroine's love story. Live well from now on."

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.