Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4

Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4

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This book contains four interconnected stories, each filled with forbidden desires, age gap, dangerous secrets, and the raw intensity of love in the MC world. đŸ”„ Book 1: King, the son of an MC president, transfers to a university closer to the club, drawn to something he can’t explain—the quiet, innocent professor, Maz. But Maz’s life is anything but simple. Trapped in a loveless marriage and haunted by a dark past, she’s resigned herself to the cycle—until King steps in. He’s more than just her student. He’s the chaos that could set her free
 and the man ready to claim her as his own. đŸ”„ Book 2: Big King, the ruthless MC leader and King’s father, made a promise to get his best friend’s daughter out of a bad situation. But he never expected to fall for her himself. She’s off-limits, the daughter of his locked-up brother, Joker. But when desire ignites, lines blur, and the only thing left is to face the fallout. And Joker? He’s not the kind of man to take betrayal lightly. đŸ”„ Book 3: Joker is out of prison, back on the road, and checking in on Big King’s daughter—until he crosses paths with the woman who consumes him. Unhinged and unapologetic, he becomes obsessed with her, dubbing her his little demon. But Joker’s love comes with a price—a thirst for Kirsty and the blood of anyone who stands in his way. đŸ”„ Book 4: The cycle comes full circle. King and Maz’s love story isn’t over. But being a twin means there’s one more piece to their puzzle, turning their duo into an unexpected trio. Some bonds are meant to be broken—others are meant to be shared.

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The character King and others do speak in slang. These are not grammar/spelling mistakes. Throwing my bags in the car I get in and begin to drive home. I hate that my phone is so low. I need some sort of noise to distract and silence my mind.There's nothing, though, and the sound of the car doesn't make much difference either. I know what I am about to go home to, and I'm not looking forward to it. I'm not looking forward to anything right now in my life.When I married at seventeen, my parents said we were the perfect couple—well-suited and amazing. My brother told me I was a fool, and I now wonder if he was right.You see, my mother prepared and taught me to be the perfect housewife. She wanted me to marry a good man, someone with standing within the community, and she succeeded. Being seventeen, I didn't realise what was going on; I just relished the attention he gave me.Me sixteen, him thirty. I saw nothing wrong with it as my parents welcomed him with open arms and introduced ...

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44 Chapters
Circles
The character King and others do speak in slang. These are not grammar/spelling mistakes. Throwing my bags in the car I get in and begin to drive home. I hate that my phone is so low. I need some sort of noise to distract and silence my mind.There's nothing, though, and the sound of the car doesn't make much difference either. I know what I am about to go home to, and I'm not looking forward to it. I'm not looking forward to anything right now in my life.When I married at seventeen, my parents said we were the perfect couple—well-suited and amazing. My brother told me I was a fool, and I now wonder if he was right.You see, my mother prepared and taught me to be the perfect housewife. She wanted me to marry a good man, someone with standing within the community, and she succeeded. Being seventeen, I didn't realise what was going on; I just relished the attention he gave me.Me sixteen, him thirty. I saw nothing wrong with it as my parents welcomed him with open arms and introduced
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Craving More
MazikenI walk through the house and find Edward in the living room. He’s sat back on the chair, so I walk towards him.“How about this year, we go out for our anniversary?” he asks, and I stand shocked. That’s different and not expected. I nod and lean over him, kissing his lips and smiling against him.Grasping his hand, I move it to my head, hoping that he will tangle his fingers into my hair, only he doesn’t. He gently holds my head like I’m a weak, fragile doll. Climbing onto the chair with him, I kiss him more fiercely.My hand slips between my legs, and I begin to play.“Stop!” Edward’s shout has me jumping. “Don’t do that. You’re not a fucking horny teenager or some whore,” his words lash at me hard, and I nod.All I want is something, but even I know it’s not going to happen.“I’m showering,” he says as he moves me off him and walks out. I wait and then follow. Stepping into the bathroom, I strip and go to step into the shower.“What are you doing, Mazikeen!” His words are sh
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Same Routine
Mazikeen POVThe last few days have been weird; King has ensured he has the seat directly opposite me. Of all the places he could sit, he sits there.I’ve tried to avoid looking at him, but it’s hard with him so close. Many of the professors complain about him and say he shouldn’t be here.If there is one thing I have learned about King this week, it is that he is smart. He flirts like hell with me slyly, but he belongs here. Every day, when he comes into class, he takes that seat and smiles at me. After class, he lingers for a while, making an excuse to talk to me.When he does, he leans in close.“Mazikeen!” Edward’s voice snaps me out of my daydream. “What has got into you this week? Your ring will be ready for collection in about a week. It was fixed,” he says.“Thank you, Edward. I’m sorry for zoning out,” I smile at him. We had food in a restaurant and are now sitting in a quiet bar. It’s different from how we usually spend our anniversaries, but something tells me tonight will
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Regrets
MazikeenWe get into the bar, and he lifts me onto the stool, his body staying closer to mine.“What ya havin’?” He looks at me.“Wine,” my word makes him laugh, as does the guy behind the bar.“Fuck sake Babe, I get ya a professor, but na, ya ain’t drinkin’ that shit,” he says before turning to the guy behind the bar. “Pops give us two of ya finest, this one needs a real drink,” he points towards me.“King, I was fine with wine,” I argue.“Ya favourite drink Miss?” He leans in closer. “That why?”“No, but it’s the only thing I drink or ever have,” I explain. His eyes widen.“Babe, are ya sayin’ you only ever tasted wine and never got fuckin’ drunk?” He laughs loudly.“Do I look like someone who goes out drinking and getting drunk?” I ask.“Na, but we’re so poppin’ that cherry t’night.” He turns to Pops as he calls him. “Two shots, ya favourite ones please, Pops,” King calls, and my eyes widen.“King,” I say.“Pops, measure it out, I’ll mix it,” King smirks at me. Pops walks back and
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His Attempts
Mazikeen POVKing stops the bike next to my car, and I climb off while looking at him.“Look, I’m sorry for what I said. I warned you I wasn’t fun and that I’m a good person,” I explain.“You can be a good girl, Miss and see the truth in things like bike clubs,” King states.“It’s hard, King. I’ve lived an entire life being taught what is right and wrong, and while I know it’s innocent, there’s always that voice telling me it isn’t,” I say, and he leans back on the bike and looks at me.“There’s a lot I will take, but anyone talkin’ ’bout my family, brothers and cursed kings, I won’t stand for,” he tells me, and I nod.“I know it isn’t a gang, King. I apologise for that, but I’m not that person. I didn’t belong in that bar. Those women, were amazing and fierce, not book nerds and teachers,” I say.He chuckles and slings his leg over the bike to climb off before walking to me. His body pins mine against the car. “Ya amazing and fierce, Miss, ya just need someone to drag it outta ya. Go
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His Gift
Mazikeen POVWaking, I walk down and begin my usual routine of making breakfast. I get everything set up, and Edward walks down and joins me.He glares at me from across the table.“I’m sorry. I hadn’t realised just how late I had come home,” I explain.“It’s a bit late, don’t you think?” he asks, and I nod, knowing that he is right. “I have something for you to look at,” he states, and I watch as he goes into his case and takes out papers.He places them down on the table. “Don’t touch them yet,” he says as he walks out. Sitting I wait and he walks back in with a mirror.“I used some of your photos, look,” he says as he places the pictures on the table, I look across them not able to see what he is wanting me to. My body runs cold as I look at the latest pictures he puts down.“Where did you get these and how?” I stare at him, shocked. These are of me naked. I look at him, waiting for him to explain.“The cameras, darling, I took still images.”“Why?” I ask.“Well, it’s ten years, an
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The Mistress
MazikeenWhen I get home, Edward is waiting. I’m not sure why he is home early today, so I stand looking at him, waiting for him to explain.“Your mother and father are coming by, so you need to cook for them, and they are bringing someone as well, so cook for five,” he says. Me cook...of course, it’s me who needs to cook.“She should have given me notice,” I say as I begin to take out the food. I hate that she just does this, and then I’m expected to cook a perfect meal for her.“If you ever answered to her, maybe she would do,” he states and sits. He watches my every move as I cook, and I don’t understand why she is coming tonight.Nearly two hours later I am setting the table and putting food on it before rushing to get everything ready while Edward relaxes like it’s nothing. Then again, I’ve lived this life for over ten years now.Going to the bathroom and wash my face and hands. I walk down and find my mother and father already sitting at the table; the woman they brought is sitt
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Refusal
MazikeenWhen I wake, Edward is asleep next to me. I climb out of bed and get ready before walking downstairs; standing in the kitchen, I cook.My phone beeps, and I glance at it. The group chat of professors is on the screen, apparently they are going out tonight. Replying, I confirm I will join.I need some time out and away from the mess of yesterday.Edward walks in and takes a seat.“We need to talk,” I say, and he nods.“We do, how you behaved was disgusting and embarrassed me in front of your family.”His words have me laughing. “I embarrassed you? How do you think I will feel when people find out my husband is fucking a woman to try and gain a baby?” I ask.“Can you keep the foul language out of it, Mazikeen? You’re not focusing on the point. I love you. I married you. We live together. You’re acting as if I am having an affair and giving someone else what I should give you,” he argues.“When was the last time you gave me anything I wanted or needed, Edward?” I ask.“You want
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Escaping
MazikeenI know I can’t just force them to write down stuff. I need to engage with them, but I’m so close to losing it, and I don’t know how to stay calm. Sucking in a breath, I glance up and see King watching me.“Okay, let’s go around the room and discuss what each of you has written about Panopticon. Who wants to go first?”Samuel raises his hand. “Prisons, they know there is a high chance they are being watched, and the reason they are designed that way is to try and force the prisoners to behave through fear.” I nod and point at Jessica.“Those weird bank truck things, Miss, they literally say on them that they have CCTV and are monitored,” she says, and I nod.“Schools Miss,” Jake says.“What do you mean about Schools Jake?” I ask.“Well, not only are the teachers in school possibly watching, but many schools have prefects, headboys, and such. Which means students feel more people are possibly watching them.” I nod and ask someone else. We go around the room, and yes, I avoided
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Lost
MazikeenI’m not sure how long King has been riding us around, and I feel like he has no place in mind for where to go. Maybe he does, and he is just riding around to try and give me the sense of freedom and escape I need.By the time he stops, it’s dark, and we’re on an abandoned dirt road. We’ve not spoken since we got on the bike, which I needed. I’ve gone over everything and considered the way forward.I know I need to walk from Edward if he is insistent on keeping Lucinda around. My focus right now needs to be to ensure that he realises I mean it.So, I will give him a week to decide whether to go with her or me.“Come on, babe, got somethin’ to show ya,” King says as he lifts me off the bike before swinging his leg over and climbing off it himself. He begins walking, and I follow. Ten minutes later, he stops and points forward. “Vellichor, the entire town from up ‘ere looks like nothin’. Not when ya see what surrounds it,” he explains.I know what he is saying. The town is nothi
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