A virgin at thirty? A plus-size? Yes, that's Hera. After a painful heartbreak, she shuts herself off and chooses to focus on her career. Well, that's until She meets Mason aka Viper, the leader of Shadow riders motorcycle club on her way to her best friends wedding. He stakes his claim on her but life has a way of messing people up. Past traumas and bitter Ex's crawl on them. Hera has a secret, will Mason accept this side of her when he learns about it? *** He is ready to settle, she only wants to play around. He is Jepoy aka Zero. The deadly weapon of the club, yet she elopes his traps, avoiding his claim. She was not always like this, a traumatic marriage changed her. He saved her from him, but he can't save her from the hell she lives in everyday. Chloe knows she isn't ready to settle, Jepoy knows he must stake a claim on her. Two wounded souls, two different destination, is there a future for them? TRIGGER WARNING: The story contains sensitive information. Acts of violence and extremely mature content (+18) will be explored. Proceed with caution.
View MoreHeraToday is my last day here in Vegas and the second day I haven't seen Mason. After our last encounter at the club, he disappeared into thin air. I'll be lying if I say I haven't been looking forward to seeing him again. After his declaration, is he trying to play hard to get or was his confession nothing but bullshit? " Are you even listening to me?" Chloe's voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I lift my eyes to meet her glare. " Of course I am listening." I reply, smiling at her. Chloe doesn't buy my act though. " You have been distracted since we met. What are you thinking about?" She probes and I swallow. I admit Mason has been all over my head but I am not admitting any of that to Chloe or I won't hear the end of it. " Nothing." I deny her claims. Chloe raises her brows, her eyes screaming suspicion. " Hera, are you keeping something from me? Maybe a loverboy you had a one night stand with these days?" She inquires and I almost choke on my saliva. " What nonsense are you
Hera I keep my gaze locked on Mason's face, awaiting his answer. My heart beats wildly in my chest. For some reason, I am anxious and nervous at the same time. I don't know what I want to hear from his confessions yet something deep inside me tells me that Mason's answer will either shatter me further or... " I find you very attractive, Hera." Mason confesses, wetting his lips. My eyes follow each of his actions. " And?" I probe further, excitement coursing through my nerves. " I am interested in you as a woman, not a friend." He declares, looking straight at my face. His eyes hold a tender look. A look that I have not seen on any other man's face, not even from Carlos when we dated back in the days. I stand up abruptly, my emotions in turmoil. The chair tumbles to the ground, making a loud clanging sound. " Is something the matter, Hera?" Mason asks in a concerned voice. His hand reaches out to touch my shoulder. " Nothing. I have to leave." I announce, turning to walk awa
Hera I don't know what came over me but the moment I spotted my sister heading towards me, I knew I needed to do something. I ended up kissing Mason. What I didn't expect is him not only kissing me back but deepening the kiss. When we pull away, Mason has a smirk on her face and my sister? Well, let's just say her eyeballs are about to pop out. “I have to say, that was quite a surprise.” Mason comments and I smile back to hide my embarrassment. “ You really are shameless, aren't you Hera?” My sister, Tara sneers with disgust. I turn to give her my undivided attention, a smirk playing at the corner of my lips. “ I don't understand what you mean.” I decide to play it cool, something that I know will irk Tara. “ You don't mind throwing yourself at a random man at a club? Is that what you have been up to all these years? It's no wonder you can't find a man for yourself.” Tara spats with distaste. I clench my fists under the table just to stop myself from snapping back at her.
I stand frozen contemplating whether to turn around and face him or just walk away. What rotten luck I have. Carlos is the last person I want to set my eyes on. He's the reason I left my home Last Vegas and ventured into a foreign land. “ Hera,” He calls again and I am forced to turn around and face him. He starts working towards me. I conceal my feelings, assuming a blank expression on my face. “ I wasn't expecting to see you here.” He beams at me and I fight the urge to roll my eyes. What's the probability that he will be at the hotel lobby where Chloe's wedding will be taking place? Chloe hates his guts so we can forget about her inviting him. “ Neither was I. I have to say, your presence just ruined my day.” I don't try to be polite with him. He doesn't deserve it. I watch as the smile he was putting on his face falls, replaced by a guilty look. “ Hera, do you still resent me for what I did to you?” He asks and I don't stop the scoff that leaves my lips. “ You tell me, sh
Hera’s POV They say that the Christmas season brings good news, laughter and happiness. It's a season of love but for me… Well, this isn't about me. Christmas sure came early this year. A month ago, my best friend, Chloe,called ànd invited me to her wedding. I was happy until I realized that I will have to travel back to Las Vegas to attend her wedding. I tried to decline the invitation but Chloe being Chloe saw me through. “Don't you dare say no,Hera or I won't hesitate to fly to Chicago and drag your ass to Las Vegas." She threatened. That's why I am here now at the airport heading to the airport parking lot. The airport is as chaotic as ever. People rushing to catch flights, the announcements in the background, and that familiar feeling of being just a face in the crowd. This is me. I prefer walking around without people having to turn around and give me a second or third glance. But, with a body like mine, a plus size, that's more of a dream. It's uncomfortable how peo
Hera’s POV They say that the Christmas season brings good news, laughter and happiness. It's a season of love but for me… Well, this isn't about me. Christmas sure came early this year. A month ago, my best friend, Chloe,called ànd invited me to her wedding. I was happy until I realized that I will have to travel back to Las Vegas to attend her wedding. I tried to decline the invitation but Chloe being Chloe saw me through. “Don't you dare say no,Hera or I won't hesitate to fly to Chicago and drag your ass to Las Vegas." She threatened. That's why I am here now at the airport heading to the airport parking lot. The airport is as chaotic as ever. People rushing to catch flights, the announcements in the background, and that familiar feeling of being just a face in the crowd. This is me. I prefer walking around without people having to turn around and give me a second or third glance. But, with a body like mine, a plus size, that's more of a dream. It's uncomfortable how peo...
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