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Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Pleading
Robyn POVAs soon as Doc pulls my dad away, I drop to my knees beside Big King, my heart racing. Blood trickles from his lip, and a bruise is already forming on his cheek, but when he looks up at me, he’s smiling.“I’m okay, Kitten,” he says softly, his voice steady despite the beating he’s just taken. He reaches up and gently strokes my face, his thumb brushing away a tear I didn’t even realise had fallen.Relief washes over me, but it’s mixed with a deep, gnawing guilt. I don’t know how to make this right, how to repair the hole that’s opened between the two men I care about most in this world.Big King slowly rises to his feet, still wincing from the pain, but he keeps his focus on me, offering me that same reassuring smile that’s become my anchor in all this chaos. My dad is still being held back by Doc, his chest heaving with the effort to catch his breath, his eyes burning with a mix of betrayal and hurt.For a moment, everything is still. The air is thick with tension, and all
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Big King POVThe plan had been simmerin' in my mind for days—a secret escape from the chaos happenin' around us. After the tense visit with Joker, I knew we both needed a break—a way to breathe without the weight of the world pressin' down on our shoulders. This mornin', I decided it was time to make that plan a reality. I had a feeling she would recognise the place as soon as we arrived, but until then, I wanted to keep the anticipation alive.“So, where are we going?” Her voice was soft but playful, a hint of curiosity shinin' in her eyes as she looked up at me with that smile I could never resist. Without hesitation, I pulled her closer, relishin' in the warmth of her body against mine.“Ah, that’s a secret for now, Kitten,” I replied, givin' her a teasing wink. I couldn’t help but enjoy the mystery I was creatin'. “But trust me, you’re goin' to love it.” Steppin' back, I nodded toward our bikes parked nearby. “On your bike and follow me, please,” I added before turnin' to mount my
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Big King I walk over to her, the gravel crunchin' beneath my boots, and gently turn off her bike. Reaching up, I remove her helmet, and that’s when I see it—the tears streamin' silently down her cheeks. She does remember. The emotions etched across her face say it all.“Nothin' has changed; we still use it, but we’ve changed nothin',” I say softly as I wrap my arms around her and lift her from the bike. She clings to me, her silence heavy with memories. Together, we walk into the cottage, the air thick with nostalgia and the ghosts of the past. She moves slowly, her eyes scanning the room, takin' in every detail as if each piece of furniture, each trinket, holds a story she hasn’t heard in years.This place is Joker’s refuge, a sanctuary he shares with her and her mother durin' happier times. It is a second home, a place filled with laughter and warmth but also shadows of what once was. After Joker is locked up, her mother never returns, leavin' the cottage frozen in time, untouched
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Robyn POVI wake up nestled against Big King, the warmth of his body a comforting contrast to the chill in the room. Right now, at this moment, I’m happy. Sure, everything around us feels like it’s on the verge of collapse, but at least right now, in this little bubble of time, there’s something good. Something normal.My thoughts drift to my dad, and a flicker of hope sparks in my chest. If things go well, he could be getting out soon. I cling to that hope like a lifeline. He’s taking his medication, and as long as he keeps it up, there shouldn’t be any reason for things to go wrong. Just one more year to wait, and then he will be free. After so long, just the thought of having him back in my life fills me with a mix of excitement and anxiety.“You look pleased with yourself, Kitten,” Big King’s deep voice rumbles, pulling me from my thoughts. His words bring a smile to my lips.“How likely is he to get parole?” I ask, my voice tinged with both hope and worry. I need to hear somethin
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Robyn POVI part my lips to respond, but he gently stops me with a look. “Just listen first,” he says, his voice deep and serious. “Do ya want things to stay as they are? Relaxed, fun, but exclusive to us? Or do ya want something more? Do ya want me to marry you? And what about where we live—are ya happy stayin' in the clubhouse, or would ya prefer a place of our own, away from the club? I need to know if ya truly okay with everythin'. I’ve got grown kids, a complicated past with an ex-wife who might still wish me dead, and another ex I still talk to. Can you handle all of that?”I chew my cheek, my mind swirling with thoughts. He waits patiently, his eyes never leaving mine, as if he’s reading every flicker of emotion across my face. “Big King,” I begin slowly, “I never really thought about marriage before because my dad was gone. I couldn’t imagine getting married without him there. It was just something I accepted wouldn’t happen, because I didn’t want to walk down the aisle withou
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Big KingI didn't have a place in mind when I began walkin', and I just didn't want us to get lost in ourselves. If we stayed indoors, I know she would try and fuck me again, and then this entire mini break would be spent in bed.Which, I don't mind, except for back at the club. We don't get moments like this. Alone, the freedom to just leave and walk 'round. She's walkin' ahead of me and talkin' away. I'm listenin', but my eyes are more focused on her ass right now. The way it moves as she takes a step. How that movement changes, when she takes a larger step up the hill.I don't think I've ever been obsessed with anythin' other than bikes, and now, Robyn. I'll willingly admit I am obsessed with Robyn. She looks amazin'; groanin', I look away from her. Here I was sayin' we would go for a walk, so I stop us from fuckin', and all I do is watch her ass and imagine fuckin' her.Her slight chuckle tells me she knows I've been watchin' it. "How much further, Big King?" She turns and smirks.
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Big King POVI laugh slightly; she's worried over Kian's mum. How is that possible? Of all the people for her to be worried over now it's Kian's mum. I want to call her delusional but I know that won't go down well at all, so I decide to reassure her. "Her name is Kate, and she would visit clubs, ride bikes, and do other things. It wasn't serious, but she got pregnant. As soon as she did, she gave up on the clubs and left. She has a husband and everything."She relaxes slightly, and I smile. She has nothing to worry about. There's no way any other woman is going to come into this and push me out. Takin' out my phone, I message the guys and tell them I won't be back for a few days.I don't want to rush back; right now, I want to stay here and focus on her going forward. At least until I have to come back to reality and the club.Wakin', I smile. It's been three days, and I was right; not leaving the cabin meant we didn't leave the bed, or the sofa, or the chair, or the damn floor. I di
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Big King POVAfter about an hour, I brin' the bike to a stop and turn off the engine. I twist around to face Robyn, gently pullin' her so she’s sittin' directly in front of me. Damn, she’s still cryin', clutchin' the picture like it’s the only thing keepin' her together. I wrap my arms around her, drawin' her close.“It’s okay, ya safe now.” I would have gladly laid down my life to protect her.“I’m sorry. I know it’s silly,” she says, wipin' away her tears.I offer her a reassurin' smile. “It’s not silly at all, Kitten. That place was like home to you—it holds all ya memories, ya life.” I cup her face in my hands, makin' sure she meets my gaze. “We’re goin' to be fine. We’ll go back, and I’ll have the guys check out the cabin and see how bad the damage is. We will handle this, alright?”Runnin' for the bike could have been an option, but there was no guarantee they wouldn’t spot us. The fire had forced us to abandon that idea—it would have drawn them straight to the front door, waiti
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Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Her Words
CalebShe’s a menace. A complete and utter menace. But God help me, I can’t resist her, not when she’s looking at me like that. The way she bites her lip and presses against me, whispering my name like it’s a plea and a command all at once—I’m a goner.Her lips are on mine, hot and demanding, and my hands move instinctively, sliding over her to feel the warmth of her skin. She’s soft, all curves and fire, and I’m reminded just how good it feels to have her like this. Like she’s mine. Like there’s no one else in the world.“Queenie,” I murmur against her mouth, trying to find some semblance of control. My hands tighten on her waist, holding her still as she grinds against me, her body determined to undo whatever resolve I have left. “We’re going to be late for everything, you know that, right?”Her laugh is breathless, filled with mischief. “Worth it,” she says again, her voice low and teasing, and it’s all the encouragement I need.Flipping her onto her back, I pin her beneath me, my
Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Trying And Failing
Queenie POVI wake up wedged between Caleb and King, feeling the weight of yesterday pressing on my chest. My mind replays everything in vivid detail, questioning every moment. If I hadn’t fought, would Delcote have still searched me? Or was it all just a punishment for not complying? He left me with my phone, almost as if he wanted me to panic.Then there’s the question of whether kicking his seat and enraging him had been a smart move. Sure, it made him stop, and that gave them the chance to find me—but did I escalate things? My thoughts spiral until I glance over to Caleb Jr.’s crib and notice it’s empty. My heart skips a beat as I sit up in a panic.“Rose and Maz have 'im,” King mutters groggily beside me. His voice is thick with sleep, and he doesn’t even open his eyes. “He woke up around half six, wanted to play, so they took him.”Relief washes over me as I let out a long breath and flop back down beside him.“How are ya feeling?” he asks quietly, turning his head to look at me
Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Sorting Him
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Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Finding Her
Caleb’s POVAs we step out of the club, Honey’s voice cuts through the cool night air. “Why is Delcote back in town?” she asks, her casual tone sharp against the tension bubbling inside me. She leans casually against her car, her eyes narrowing as she looks at us. “I saw his car near the college earlier today.”Her words feel like a punch to the gut. I stop dead in my tracks, turning to meet King’s gaze. His expression mirrors mine—panic mixed with raw anger. His fists clench at his sides as his jaw tightens.“What did ya just say?” King growls, his voice low and dangerous.Honey raises an eyebrow, sensing the change in the air. “I saw his car near the campus,” she repeats slowly, looking between us. “What’s going on?”Before either of us can answer, Dad stops behind us, his voice booming as he barks orders. “Rose! Maz!” he calls out and I see them coming to the door. “Keep the baby with you. Don’t leave the club for anythin'. Got it?”Rose’s arms tighten around baby Caleb instinctive
Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Forgotten
Queenie’s POVThe end of the workday couldn’t come fast enough. I step outside, shivering as the cool air nips at my skin. My eyes scan the parking lot, but there’s no sign of King’s bike or Caleb’s. My brows furrow in confusion. They said they’d pick me up—didn’t they?I wait a few minutes, pacing slightly, trying to keep warm. Pulling out my phone, I dial Caleb first. No answer. I try King next, but it goes straight to voicemail. A frustrated sigh escapes me, and I glance up and down the street. No way am I waiting. I begin walking, deciding it will be quicker than waiting if they have totally forgotten me.The walk home feels longer than it should. My feet ache from a long shift, and the chill in the air creeps through my jacket. I forgot my purse at home this morning, so no money for a taxi or bus. Just me and the quiet streets.The faint sound of an engine behind me draws my attention. I glance back, squinting under the dim glow of a streetlamp. A patrol car slows, rolling up bes
Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Our Plan
King POV“I don’t want it,” Caleb mutters after a beat, his voice low but firm. Everyone stares at him, stunned. “I didn’t bring up that shit to get a shot at taking over. Right now, I don’t want it. I don’t want to be stuck here constantly, not when Queenie…” He trails off, realizin' he’s said too much.“Not when Queenie what?” Ink’s sharp tone cuts through the tension like a knife.Caleb sighs heavily, his hands runnin' through his hair. “Not when things are finally settlin' down. I don’t want to be tied 'ere and have 'er back at the cabin, never seein' each other.”Dad’s expression hardens. “Then why the fuck bring it up if ya didn’t want to take over?”I groan, hatin' the way this is spiraling. “He didn’t bring it up to take over,” I snap, tryin' to shield Caleb from the risin' tension. “He told Queenie, and Queenie told me. I asked him about it—he wasn’t plannin' on makin' it public.”My dad glares at both of us, frustration clear.Before he can argue I talk again. “Even if he di
