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Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Weird Behavior
Krystie POVJoker’s wide grin melts something deep inside me. I can’t make sense of him—never have, and I probably never will. But there’s something about him, something that just clicks in a way nothing else does. Like right now, even though this situation is completely insane, out of place, totally inappropriate, it still makes sense. Maybe that’s why I can’t pull away. This craziness, this chaos, it’s who he is, and somehow, I’ve fallen right into it.His head lowers again, and his tongue drags along my pussy, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. I gasp, my legs trembling as his grip tightens on my hips, pulling me closer to him, like he can’t get enough. His intensity is overwhelming, and the rest of the world fades away. I can hear muffled voices in the distance, but they don’t matter. Nothing does except for the heat building between us, the way he’s pushing me closer and closer to the edge. My mind goes hazy as the pleasure intensifies, my body trembling, begging for rele
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Seeing Them
Krystie POVSighing, I slide around Joker’s body until I’m facing him, straddling the bike as I remove my helmet with a slow, deliberate motion. I smirk at him, trying to break through the barrier he’s thrown up around himself. It’s like he’s retreated somewhere far away, somewhere I can’t reach. The Joker I know, the one who’s wild and chaotic, is gone, replaced by this silent version of him that feels... wrong. It’s unsettling. Almost scary. Big King’s words must’ve pushed him back into some place from his childhood, someplace where the darkness swallowed him whole.“We’ll meet you there,” Doc shouts, and the sound of the other bikes fades as they disappear down the road, leaving just the two of us in the strange quiet.“Put your helmet on so we can go,” Joker says, his voice too calm, too flat. His words don’t carry that usual spark, that manic energy I’ve grown used to.I shake my head, refusing to obey, and lift my hands to his helmet, removing it slowly. His eyes meet mine, and
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Stopped
Joker POVThe bike hums beneath me, but my mind’s elsewhere, and the ride back is gonna take longer than usual—longer than I want it to. Normally, I’d push straight through, not stoppin’ until we’re back at the club, but I can’t this time. I glance back, feel Krystie’s arms around me, but there’s a hollowness in 'er grip. She’s quiet, too quiet, and it’s a silence that gnaws at me. The kind that seeps into ya bones and makes everything feel off.I stop for food, the crew pullin' in behind me. Everyone’s laughin’ and jokin’ at the table, but she’s gone somewhere in her head. That faraway look in 'er eyes—I hate it. It’s not somethin’ I like seein’, not on 'er. It scares me more than any threat could. She looks lost, like she’s driftin’ through space, and I know it ain’t just the kids. It’s deeper than that. Wesley, the life she left behind, the life she’s still tryin’ to shake.I ain’t stupid. I know nothin’ I say will change her mind. She’s already decided that leavin’ her kids behind
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Her Quietness
Joker POVThe bike hums beneath me, but my mind’s elsewhere, and the ride back is gonna take longer than usual—longer than I want it to. Normally, I’d push straight through, not stoppin’ until we’re back at the club, but I can’t this time. I glance back, feel Krystie’s arms around me, but there’s a hollowness in 'er grip. She’s quiet, too quiet, and it’s a silence that gnaws at me. The kind that seeps into ya bones and makes everything feel off.I stop for food, the crew pullin' in behind me. Everyone’s laughin’ and jokin’ at the table, but she’s gone somewhere in her head. That faraway look in 'er eyes—I hate it. It’s not somethin’ I like seein’, not on 'er. It scares me more than any threat could. She looks lost, like she’s driftin’ through space, and I know it ain’t just the kids. It’s deeper than that. Wesley, the life she left behind, the life she’s still tryin’ to shake.I ain’t stupid. I know nothin’ I say will change her mind. She’s already decided that leavin’ her kids behind
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Feeling Weird
Krystie POVJoker’s arms wrap around me, pulling me close, his warmth seeping into my skin, but it doesn’t reach deep enough. My head’s a mess. I can feel him trying to pull me back, to ground me, but I’m still stuck, lost in my thoughts. Everything’s been spinning since I saw my kids on that beach. The look on their faces, the life they’ve built without me, it’s haunting. How do I reconcile that? How do I walk away, knowing they’re safer without me, but also knowing I’m leaving a part of myself behind?The entire time I was with Wesley, I fought to survive to go back to them. Now what do I have to live for?He leans in, his lips brushing against my ear, soft and coaxing. “Talk to me, Tiny Demon,” he whispers, his voice low and full of concern. “You don’t have to face it alone.”But how can I talk when I don’t even know what to say? I feel like I’ve made the right choice, keeping them away from the mess that’s my life, from the darkness that constantly surrounds me. But it doesn’t mak
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Distracting Me
Krystie POVMy eyes peer up at him, and he grins down at me, that same crazy smile that makes me feel like I’m part of his wild little world—a world where nothing else exists but the two of us. It’s dangerous, intoxicating, and I know it’s pulling me in, whether I like it or not.“Joker…” I start softly, my voice steady despite the uncertainty swirling in my head. “What are you expecting from this relationship?”We’ve never really talked about it. There’s been no discussion, no plans laid out for what this thing between us is supposed to be. And I need to know. I need to understand where his head is at.He tilts his head slightly, his expression curious. “What do you mean?”I sigh, gathering my thoughts. “I mean, what do you want this to become? I’m asking because... I don’t want to get married again, Joker. I don’t want kids, I don’t want any of that. I’ve had it all before, and I don’t want it again.”His grin widens, and I can’t help but groan. Of course, he finds this amusing.“I
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Plans For Home
Joker POVI watch her as she sleeps, peaceful and curled up against me. There’s somethin' so damn comfortin' about holdin' 'er like this, and I let myself give in to it. Wrappin' 'er even closer, I drift off with 'er in my arms, feelin’ the calm settle in a way it rarely does.When I wake up, the light’s creepin' in through the window, castin' a soft glow on her face. She’s still wrapped around me, her breathin' slow and steady. I lay there for a moment, just takin’ it in, the way her body feels pressed against mine. Last night... last night was somethin’ else. It wasn’t just about the sex or the heat between us. It was about more than that.I’m glad she mentioned marriage and kids last night. Not because I wanted either of those things, but because it means she’s been thinkin' about this, about us. Somewhere in that mind of 'ers, she’s questioned where this was headed, and that makes me happy. Hell, it makes me more than happy. It confirms that this thin' between us isn’t just about
Last Updated : 2025-03-23Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 gOING hOME
Joker POVOnce we’re both ready, we head out of the hotel, the sun high in the sky. I toss my bag onto the bike and help 'er onto the back before swingin’ my leg over the seat. Her arms wrap around my waist instinctively, and the feel of 'er closeness makes me grin.“You ready?” I ask, glancin’ back at 'er.“Ready as I’ll ever be,” she murmurs, leanin’ 'er head against my back. I can feel 'er tension still lingerin', but I’ll make sure to break that soon enough.We take off down the highway, the bike roarin' beneath us as the wind whips through our hair. The steady hum of the engine and the open road in front of us gives me a sense of peace, but I know we’ve still got a long ride ahead.After ridin’ for a couple of hours, my stomach starts growlin’ loud enough to rival the sound of the bike, and I know we need to stop for food. I pull off into a small roadside diner, parkin' the bike out front.“Food time,” I say as I shut off the engine, smirkin' over my shoulder at Krystie.She chuc
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Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Happy
Caleb’s POVThe roar of the bikes fills the air as we pull up to the clubhouse. It’s been months since the twins were born, and life hasn’t slowed down for a second. I park my bike and glance over at King, who’s smirking like he’s already a step ahead of me. He probably is. He’s been in a good place lately—focused, lighter even. It’s strange to see after everything, but I can’t complain. He’s my brother, and for the first time in years, it feels like we’re truly in sync.The twins have turned our world upside down in the best way. Queenie’s been handling everything like a pro, balancing the chaos of our family with the chaos of club life. Baby Caleb is toddling around like he owns the place, and the twins, Ruby and Daisy, are always keeping us on our toes. Life is full, and though it’s overwhelming sometimes, it’s everything I didn’t know I wanted.I step off my bike and stretch. King does the same, then glances at me with a grin. “Ready for today?”“Yeah,” I reply, though my voice fe
Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 Arrival
King’s POVIt’s been two months since we found out Queenie was having girls—twins. Two months of chaos, laughter, and a whole lot of learnin'. Sittin' on the clubhouse steps with a cup of coffee in my hand, I let my thoughts drift. Life feels different now. Better, maybe. Calmer. Though “calm” isn’t exactly the word I’d use to describe this club or my family.I’ve been spendin' more time with Kian. It’s something I should’ve done years ago but never did. I was too wrapped up in myself, in the club, in provin' I was the best choice for Prez. Kian was always just the kid in the background. Now, I see him for who he is—a sharp, thoughtful kid with a wicked sense of humor. He’s not a biker, not in the traditional sense, but he’s found his place here. He’s good with numbers, helping with the financial side of things, and he’s got this way of readin' people that reminds me of his mom.He’s been givin' me shit lately, though. “Finally realized I exist, huh?” he joked a few weeks ago when I i
Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4 The Babies
Queenie’s POVSix months. It feels like a lifetime ago and yet just yesterday that everything changed. Lying here waiting for the woman to do the scan, I watch King and Caleb as they stand together. The sight makes my heart swell in a way I never thought possible. They’re so in sync now, their bond stronger than it’s ever been, and it’s a relief to see the tension that once lingered between them completely gone.King laughs at something Caleb says, and it’s such a genuine, carefree sound that I find myself smiling too. I still can’t believe how far he’s come. The darkness that used to grip him so tightly seems to have loosened its hold. It’s not gone entirely—I doubt it ever will be—but it’s no longer the thing that defines him. He’s lighter now, freer, and seeing him like this makes me love him even more.We’ve been staying at the club more than the cabin these past few months, something I never thought I’d be okay with. When King first suggested splitting our time between here and t
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
King’s POVAs we leave the hospital, the nurse hands me a printout of the ultrasound. The blurry black-and-white image of two tiny figures takes my breath away. Twins. I stare at it for a moment, the reality sinkin' in. This wasn’t how I imagined gettin' 'er checked would go, but here we are. Sliding the picture into my jacket pocket, I pull out my phone and shoot a quick message to Rose, askin' 'er to grab the portable crib and a bag of essentials from the cabin. “We’re stayin' at the club tonight,” I explain to Caleb and Queenie, who both nod in agreement.The ride back feels heavier, quieter, as if we’re all lost in our thoughts. Queenie holds onto Caleb, her grip tighter than usual, while I keep glancin' over to make sure she’s okay. The wind whips around us, but the silence between us speaks louder than anything.When we finally arrive at the club, the warm light spillin' from the windows feels oddly comfortin'. The moment we walk through the doors, Queenie makes a beeline for ba
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
