The Longest Ride 2 Full Movie Novels & Stories

Kalden’s deep baritone sent shudders through my frame as I froze, one foot poised over the railing of the carriage before I craned my neck to stare up at the thunderous face with a mousy croak. Nola, farthing's child, could you be any more pathetic? “Grab your shit, you're riding shotgun with me.” He growled, scowling like he had been forced to do babysitting duty while everyone else went skinny dipping in the mountain’s pool. The urge to refuse was strong, right on the tip of my tongue before I thought better of it, catching a green look from Layla and the girls who stared strongly at me from the mouth of the entrance, probably praying that I’d bash my head in climbing up and that they were

I arrived at the stables at exactly 3:00 pm. After parking my car, I caught sight of a man and a woman riding horses not too far away. It was my wife, Hazel Mosley, and her male assistant, Cecil Wilcox. Hazel's clothes rode up to her chest so much that I could see the marks on her waist even from a distance, and those were fingerprints that a man would have left on her while doing some "exciting" activities. Anyone who wasn't blind would have immediately caught on to what they'd been doing earlier.

to which I heard a snort coming from him. It was a half an hour ride so I switched on the radio and started singing off tune to the songs which were playing. I didn't know if Xander was annoyed or amused because he didn't say anything but just continued driving. We finally got to the place and it was a beautiful. Perfect for parasailing and bungee jumping as it was an Estuary, and it was the best scenery I have seen in my whole life. "Woo! This place is beautiful!!" I said as I jumped out of the car and ran towards the shore. Xander also got down and followed me with my duffel bag. "I figured that you must have your stuff in this" he said with a wink and handed over the bag. I then thanked h

His muscular chest was rapidly rising and falling, his neck already soaking wet with sweat. But I didn't listen. I went even faster, feeling the intense passion and the electricity running through the core of my body. The glass railings of the rooftop seemed to shake with every hit of our bodies. The sound of our skin slapping together in the middle of the quiet night was driving me crazy. "Matthew... ahh! Matthew!" I repeatedly moaned his name, no longer caring if Marky heard me, as long as I was enjoying his father so much! "You're driving me crazy, you witch..." he whispered tightly before lifting me up slightly and roughly pinning me against the cold glass railing while our unity never b

Strong and fast and completely uninjured. Cheers erupted across the field. The winner was lifted from his bike, celebrated, claimed as strong and worthy. But my attention had already moved to the riders still struggling to finish. One in particular caught my eye, a man whose bike had taken too much damage, who was limping across the finish line long after everyone else. He was bleeding, shaking, clearly human. Two pack members grabbed him roughly, dragging him from his bike. His protests turned to screams as they hauled him toward Zeus’s platform.

"It’s going to be a long ride." *****

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.

" Train ticket ?......Wiat ! I need that train ticket . " said Edward . " Huh ?........You needed that train ticket ?.........I am very sorry . That girl took the last ticket of this time's ride . I can give you the same ticket for the next ride if you want . " said the worker . " When will the next ride start ? " asked Edward . " It will start after forty minutes . The train ride is the longest ride we have in the amusement park . " said the worker .

Momma snorted, "Can you see Patty with a dollar hanging out of her mouth." "You put one of those men in some grey sweatpants and have them dance around like that Channing Tatum fella, and my jaw won't hold anything except for me upright as it will be on the floor." Ms.Patty fanned her face as she spoke. "Ms.Patty, what do you know about grey sweatpants?" I said with a huge grin on my face. "Child, I'm old, but I'm not dead." Brodie's rich laughter escaped, and it was the best sound I had heard in a long time.

I just stand there watching the exchange laughing my ass off but when I see Ash get visibly uncomfortable I call out: "Okay guys I think it's best if we move on. I just saw a ride that looked really cool. The day is almost over so come on." They spend three hours just riding different attractions before we finally have to go home and we once again, squeeze ourselves in the car but this time, everyone is wearing a smile. Except for Alexander of course. But still, I can't seem to calm down and the only thing clouding my mind now is the security footage that we'll soon have to watch.