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Chapter 178: Cake and Ice Cream
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2024-01-30 11:23:49I’m going to punch the next asshole that fucking asks me about the damned date. – Werewolf
There 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. TheRelated chapters
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 179: Date Night
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Last Updated : 2024-01-31Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 180: Dancing
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Last Updated : 2024-01-31Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 181: Ring
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Last Updated : 2024-01-31Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 182: Life on the Run
Yeh'll know when. Come home. It will end soon after. – GramsKnuckles restrained himself and only defended himself against James. Toad called for Cookie and Sledge to separate them. Nessie went to Knuckles and snuggled against him. He tugged against Sledges grip and wrapped his arms around her. “She’s made her decision. He has my blessing and Grams. And if you think that being my son is going to save you from punishment, you’re a fucking idiot.”“I can’t watch her throw her life away!” James yelled. “What life?” Nessie yelled back as she turned to face her cousin. Knuckles rubbed his hands up and down her arms trying to calm her. “What fecking life do yeh think I have? I spent six months on the run waiting for bones to heal. I had to have surgery to set me arm. I’ve been here for nearly a year and yesterday was the fifth time I’ve left the compound.”Tears filled her eyes and slipped down her cheeks unchecked. Knuckles pulled her back to his chest and
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Heard what happened, take the day. Let me know if you need tomorrow. – WerewolfKnuckles lay on the bed with Nessie asleep on his shoulder. He knew that the brothers had heard her screaming at night. Before they had started sleeping together, he had heard it. He had been the one to force her door open to make sure that she was okay. After that night, her door was never locked at night.Cameras were added the next day as a precaution. Whoever was on screen duty was to always have a camera on her. At first, there were no exceptions. When she and Knuckles started getting serious, he became the one exception. He had only turned them off once. They turned audio off the majority of the time. He knew that the club was aware that nothing was going on between them. It was hard to hide that fact when someone always saw what was going on. The majority of the club had heard her screaming herself awake, her whimpering in her sleep. They had seen her be startled into a pani
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I was trying to protect her. Someone needs to. – JamesJames knocked lightly on his dad’s door. Toad barely looked up from his phone call and just pointed to a chair. The son sat in the chair and reached for the rubix cube and his dad shook his head. It was another ten minutes before he hung up the phone. “Close the door.”James started to stand only to discover Werewolf in the doorway. The large man came into the office and closed the door before making his way to the couch. “He’s taking her out to the greenhouse to pick plants.” Werewolf said as he sat down and handed the file folder over to his president. “What you are about to learn, stays here. You mention it, and it won’t be any of us that you have to worry about.” Toad warned. “Your mother finally has a daughter, and she is not happy with her son right now.”James nodded and then accepted the file folder from his dad. Inside were pictures of Nessie from when Khan and Arnold snatched her in Germany.
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It’s my choice, not yours. Deal with it. – Havi“What’s going on?” Toad asked sitting back down and pulling out his whiskey. “The decoy for Nessie was shot at last night, morning for us.” Came the answer as Werewolf grabbed sodas out of the mini fridge. “Is she okay?” the president asked as he poured whiskey into two travel mugs.“They missed and she was Israeli special forces, I’ll let you guess what Havi had to say about them.” They tapped their mugs together in cheers and both took deep drinks.“Havi? I think I met her a few years back.” Toad said topping off his drink. “She was here for another job. Her and Dom did not get along. At all.”“Yeah. I remember all that now. It was before Whip. Who was she with then?” Toad leaned back in his chair and propped his boots on the corner of the desk. “Tammy? Tommy? Hell, tits or dick?”“Tits, I think. Tory?” he imitated his presidents pose from the couch. “Pretty sure it started with a T. Tiffany?”
Last Updated : 2024-02-02Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 186: Sugar Free Cake
Oh, lass. Yeh worry about your bairns and yer men. Yeh let me do the worrying about the cake. – NessieOver the next several days, Nessie tried out different cake recipes for Evie’s wedding. The brothers gave thumbs up on all of them where as the girls and old ladies gave honest opinions. This was confirmed when she knowingly made a bad cake. Despite the men barely eating any of it, and the looks of disgust that they could not hide, they continued to praise her cooking.The women knew the truth and had a hard time hiding their laughter. The fifth attempt seemed to be the best. She tweaked it a little and made a strawberry compote for the filling. She already had a sugar free icing recipe, although she played with it a little too.The cakes were made, as were the finger foods and Christmas Eve dinner. The compound was decorated and the garden was ready for a winter wedding. Karan had insisted on Nessie having a new dress for the wedding. The girls picked a long
Last Updated : 2024-02-02
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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 349: Morning
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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 348: Dresses
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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 344: Mother
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