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Chapter 172: Four Years
I lost my husbands, my baby, my world. I’m scared that I’ll lose Tank and Ink also. – Evie
Nessie had been in the kitchen trying out another recipe that she was planning on fixing for Thanksgiving. She started planning the meal around mid August. It had changed and morphed as recipes weren’t what she wanted and people requested different things.“Green bean casserole? What the feck is that?” After it was explained, she looked at Jax, who was over from Pop’s Place, with a disgusted look and demanded; “Why the hell would yeh eat that?”But several people requested it. She eventually relented and found a recipe. Then she tweaked it until she and her girls approved.She did the same with several other recipes. Sweet potato casserole and pie. Stuffing.Currently, she was trying her latest rendition of cranberry salad. Evie had come in to find something to eat and drop off the envelopes with the sex of her babies.They talked for a while about how she had lostRelated chapters
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 173: Devils or Saints
There was a time that we were more devils than saints. – TriggKnuckles pulled back from her neck, ensuring that their eyes met and she understood what he was going to tell her. “They’d kill me. It might not be as quick as when Tank killed Jefferson. It would probably be brutal like when I killed Stinger. And my body would never be found. My bike would be stripped and parts sold. Anything that would identify it as mine would be destroyed. All my stuff would either be sold or destroyed. My cut would be burned and my name never mentioned again.”“But the club….”“Is not as nice as you think it is. We got out of drugs and arms when Sinner and his family were gunned down. But we still do some shit.” He said in a no-nonsense tone.“The guys that got you in Germany and bounced you around? That’s part of what we do. Werewolf opened his security company; all the employees are affiliated with the club. Including the international ones. We ghost people. You need to disap
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 174: Thanksgiving
Really? Do I think you made enough food? Did you invite the whole damned state? – ToadTurkey; smoked, baked and fried. Ham. Venison. Rotisserie and baked chicken. Hot dogs and chicken nuggets for the kids.Mashed potatoes. Potato salad. Baked potato bar; russet and sweet potatoes. Candied yams, sweet potato casserole and pie. Stuffing. Macaroni and cheese. Green bean casserole. Peas and carrots. Candied carrots. Green beans, English peas and black eye peas. Deviled eggs. English pea salad. Cranberry salad. Fruit salad. Salad bar. Yeast rolls. Biscuits. Sweet rolls. Potato bread. White, brown and turkey gravy.Pies – if it could be in a pie crust, there was at least one. Probably two. Apple, cherry, pumpkin, mincemeat, pecan, lemon, chocolate, coconut and rhubarb. And merengue pies. Peach and apple cobblers, too.White, chocolate, yellow and carrot cakes. And a cherry dump cake which Siobhan was craving. And of course, half a million coo
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 175: Black Friday
Yeh mean that black Friday is a real thing? We always thought it was just some made up shit. – NessieNessie kept seeing commercials for Black Friday sales and was surprised to find that it was a real event. Knuckles agreed to take her to some of the sales and recruited Law and James to go with them. Clay wanted to go and volunteered Trevor.They were an interesting couple for a motorcycle club. But after a few years, no one thought twice about the gay men. After all, in the same clubhouse there was Molly and his five pretties, Evie and her two men and Sticks with his woman and their two other men. Whip and Emily lived at Pop’s Place while their third, Dom, was considered a Nomad. The dungeon in the basement was hers while the one at Pop’s belonged to Whip.When her alarm went off early on Friday, it was not to go to the kitchen, but rather to go shopping. Downstairs they discovered that three of her girls, Karan, Stevie and Zee, were also joining them. Clay got int
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 176: Plotting
You just need to know how to present a good argument. Have your facts and balls ready. – ColtonHaving watched Werewolf’s kids talk him into things, Knuckles had a good idea about what he needed to do. Plus, he grabbed the man’s oldest son and asked for tips. Colton was willing to help. Not because he was a fourteen year old romantic. But because he was a typical teenager who would love to see his father conned into changing his mind. Have a good argument. Sound facts.A plan.Contingency plans.Present the option you don’t want first. Be willing to change. Coffee.Some of aunt Mia’s cookies. No fear. He can sense it.And protect your balls.Knuckles entered the Cookie Jar through the back door. He nodded to the kitchen staff before he started up the stairs, taking two at a time. Bypassing the store room, Knuckles went to the office door and leaned against the door frame. He couldn’t help but smile at the sight before hi
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 177: Preparations
Werewolf, I need to talk to you. – KnucklesKnuckles went to Karan after his meeting with Werewolf. A meeting that went for over two hours. Two hours. The meeting lasted longer than the time that Werewolf finally agreed to.Ninety minutes.He had ninety minutes tomorrow night. After a call to Siobhan, she emailed recipes to Mia. For the first time in years, Nessie would have a traditional Scottish meal that she didn’t have to cook.Karan opened the door to her room and looked surprised at seeing Knuckles. Stepping back, she let him in and closed the door behind him. “Let me clear off the bed.” She said and he realized that she must be in class. “I’m not here for that.” He clarified. “I would never do that to my brother.”“I didn’t know that anyone knew.” She mumbled. “When was the last time that you were with one of the brothers without Cookie?” She looked away without answering.“I know about his appetites. I’ve shared a woman with him be
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 178: Cake and Ice Cream
I’m going to punch the next asshole that fucking asks me about the damned date. – WerewolfThere were more people for Friday night dinner than usual. Even members from the other clubhouses were there. After an hour, Nessie locked herself in the room with her latest novel. Around nine, Knuckles let himself into the room bringing a bowl of chocolate cake with vanilla ice cream and raspberry sauce. “Hey babe.” He sat on the couch and held a spoon out to her. “Are you hiding from me too?”“No. Not yet.” She said shifting so he could slide behind her and settle in the corner. He kissed her neck before scooping up some ice cream. “The guys mean well. But we’re fucking idiots. Even more when it comes to our woman.”“Yeh know that I can’t…”“I know.” He said getting some cake. “Tell me about the stones.”“Yeh know Stonehenge?” Nessie asked and he gave an mm-hmm around his cake. “It’s the most popular, but not the only one. One wasn’t far from where I lived. The
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 179: Date Night
Dani Li volunteered to be the waitress. You guys have a great night. Tip not needed. – MiaNessie stood in Karan’s room looking at herself in the mirror. She couldn’t think of the last time she was this dressed up. Even with Bradley she didn’t dress up like this.Her long fire red hair was in a loose French braid with curled tendrils framing her face. Karan had done her makeup accentuating her sapphire eyes and heart shaped lips. She even liked the way her light dusting of freckles looked. The dress was a shimmering blue that clung to her figure and ended mid thigh. The cowl neck hung low without being low-cut, remaining modest while also being sexy. The long sleeves ended just above her wrists where she wore multiple silver bangles of varying sizes and styles. Her legs were covered in black hosiery with a seam going up the back. The thigh highs required no garter belt leaving nothing but sleek lines. Silver and blue shoes with red sole bottoms and four-inch heels
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 180: Dancing
Your secret is safe with me. My romantic asshole. – Charlotte“What about yeh? What was it like growing up a Saint?”He went through his childhood; the good and bad. His aunt, uncle and cousins being shot. Taz surviving and moving in with them. All the things that he got away with because his dad was a Saint. The constant fighting between the three kids. His mother being caught in crossfire during a robbery at a convenient store. Losing a second mom sent Taz down a deep spiral of self destruction. Pulling herself out after the rape. He barely mentioned him killing Stinger. They had discussed it before, there was nothing more to tell.Knuckles told her about Scrapper and how much he had finally started to mature over the past year or so. He was pretty sure that his brother had a woman that he was getting serious about. Maybe that was why he was growing up. Nessie smiled knowingly, but said nothing. It was not her place to tell someone else’s story. He told
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