Harmony POV.We have been driving for a while with no breaks, so I have slept for the most part of the journey. I can’t tell if it’s still daylight, but I have a feeling it is starting to get dark. I hope that what Lucky told me is true and that my family is coming for me. If not, then it looks like I will have to fight my way out.“We are here.” Lucky says, and I groan and pretend to come round.“Looks like she will need another dose.” One of the bad brothers says and Lucky sighs.“No, too much will kill her and we need her lucid to stand on the stage. So no more. Besides, her new owners will knock her out before transport.” Lucky tells the idiot and the man grunts and agrees. Lucky takes a breath.“It won’t be much longer now Harmony, it will be over soon.” He says, and I nod my head.“I know, thank you Lucky.” I say when the van doors are open and the van jostles when whoever has entered to lift me and take me out. I’m carried over a shoulder again as we enter a building. The warm
Maverick POV.The MC is waiting outside the building, ready to storm the place. I can see some of the members of the Sons Of Hades. One in particular sees me and I know who he is. He is called Lucky and is Hank’s son.He nods his head once at me and I look at Wild Child and nod for him to follow me. The Princes Of Darkness are in penguin suits and I’m so uncomfortable. The bloody bowtie is strangling me and I can’t wait to take it off.“Lucky, what a coincidence.” I say to him and he looks at me and I now know who has been feeding us the intel. He is nothing like his father, and Melody would talk about her friend called Lucky. He and a few of his brothers would bring Melody food and clothes. So for that, I am grateful to him. He did try to get her out, but was caught.He spent two weeks in the cells for insubordination and was kept away from Melody until I took her away from there.“Outlaw, Wild Child. I know you are here for Harmony.” Wild child steps up to him and he is evenly match
Harmony POV.Once we arrived at my family’s private jets, I could see some of the members of the MC standing watch, armed to the teeth. Even some of the mafia guards were with them and some girls from the Mother’s Revenge. They all rallied for me. It brings tears to my eyes.If they didn’t come for me when they did, this would have been a very different ending to these events.The brothers and the mafia guards all averted their eyes when Maverick carried me towards the stairs of the private jet.“No one shoots my cat or there will be hell to pay!” I say loud enough as Mystique walks behind us. Maverick groans and I know he is thinking I’m crazy. Maybe I am. But Mystique is unique and all I want to do is protect her.Seeing her in that cage, scared and uneasy, broke my heart. She is a living, breathing, beautiful creature. She deserves better than that and I intend to give that to her.“We need to sedate her and get her in a cage, Harmony. She can’t just lie down. There isn’t enough ro
Harmony POV.I woke up and looked at Mav; he is sleeping peacefully. I try to move, but he holds me tighter to him. I look around the jet and the members are all sleeping. They must all be exhausted. This is my family and I am extremely grateful to each and everyone of them. I check on Mystique and she has moved and is now laying by my momma’s feet. Like a giant lap dog.“Go back to sleep baby, I’ve got ya,” Mav says and god above, his sleepy voice is the sexiest thing I have ever heard. I snuggle closer and close my eyes again.I’m jolted awake, knowing we have landed. I sit up and stretch and yawn. Before looking at Mav and he is smiling at me and I blush, feeling the heat crawl up my neck to my cheeks.“Don’t be embarrassed you are beautiful Harmony. Melody is going to lose her shit when she sees you.” Oh god Melody.“How is she? Is she ok?” I ask and he smiles at me before pulling my hood down and he shifts in his seat as he looks at me as we wait for the jet to stop.“She gave cl
Harmony POV.Walking into the clubhouse with Melody in my arms, Mav holding my hand and Mystique walking beside me. I felt relief as the weight of everything that happened and could have happened is lifted from me.The members all stepped aside to allow us to pass. They were all saying the same things. So happy you are back. We are happy to see you are ok; you are so lucky we found you.I nodded at each person as I sat down. Michelle comes running towards me with the kids.“Thank god, you are ok.” She hugs me and Melody and I hug her back as best as I can. The twins have tears in their eyes.“Oh my little brave boys, I’m ok. Come here, I’m ok.” I hug them both and they cry on my shoulder. These kids must have been terrified they would never see me again, same as the members were.“Ok, I’m here now. Let’s dry those tears, and I want to hear everything you three have been up to while I was gone.” I say and they nod their heads and wipe their faces and begin telling me what they have don
Harmony POV.It has been two weeks since I came back home, and the snow has fallen overnight. Making everything look like a winter wonderland.The man who was the breeder for Mystique told me everything I needed to know. He gave me the commands and what each meant. So I know not to use them.He gave a demonstration, and I was sickened by what she was capable of, but not really surprised considering her true nature. I do watch nature documentaries, so I have an idea.For his cruelty of animals, he was killed and buried far away. Since then it has been decided Mystique will stay here with me. She is too valuable to be placed anywhere. Especially after word had broken out about her and how they can be trained in warfare. She will be safer here with me. She is a mix of an endangered species, so this is the best for her.We are in the process of making the perimeter fences higher with state-of-the-art security systems in place so she can roam freely around the compound, but of a night, she
Harmony POV.Looking at the bed and my options I’m starting to become more like the Grinch than anything. I pick up a dress, then look outside. Nope, too damn cold for that. So that is definitely going in the not on your life pile.I may just opt for comfy-casual. So skinny black jeans, long sleeve black embellished jumper and my knee-high boots. I look at Mystique and she is laying on the floor watching me.“What do you think?” I hold them up and she chuffs. I smile.“Good choice.” I say as I rip the towel away and throw on my bra and panties, pulling my knee-high socks up my legs before I wiggle into my jeans, button them up and pull the jumper over my head. I walk to the vanity and grab my hairbrush and decide to leave my hair down.Quick swipe of mascara and lip oil. Grab my boots and pull them on and zip them up. I stand and look in the mirror. Something is missing. I grab my belt and throw it on. Ok I can do this.I grab my grey beanie and throw that on my head and fix my hair a
Maverick POV.Harmony looks absolutely gorgeous. Even when she is wearing simple clothes, she looks breathtaking. I’m so glad I took the initiative and invited her out for this date.Hound has been riding my ass about her and told me to stop being a pussy and make the damn move. He even told me he and Michelle will have Melody, so I can go and get my girl. As annoying as he is at times, he has a heart of gold. He is a good man.So the decision was made for me. I was so fucking nervous when I pulled into her driveway. But as soon as she opened the door for me, I relaxed completely. Harmony has this way with people. They are drawn to her like a magnet. She is kind, smart, beautiful and I can see her with my baby growing in her belly. But I know she may not be ready for all that just yet and I know I’m getting ahead of myself, but a guy can dream.“I never thought in a million years that you could put away all that food.” I say as I take my shot. We are now playing pool and having a grea
Harry POV.I know she hated the looks everyone was giving her. The look of pity. Sophie is strong, resilient. She doesn’t need their pity. I can see it in my girl, she is fierce. When she asked me about a boxing gym, I swear my heart stuttered and my cock twitched.My girl knows how to defence herself. Hell, I can just see her now. In the ring, throwing strong accurate punches at her opponent. Ok, Harry stop. Before you rip your pants.I jog down the steps of the clubhouse back to the cage and grab her bags and mine out before locking the cage and walking back towards the steps.“Yo, Wild Child. What’s with all the lovey dovey shit? Don’t you usually just fuck and dump?” One of the newer guys asks with a chuckle and I look at him. Stone is his name, and he is one of Lucky’s members.Lucky will be starting his MC soon. He has decided to name it Hell’s Redemption MC. He said he and his men needed their redemption after allowing his father to do all the nasty shit he did. He blames himse
Sophie POV.I burst into tears when Harry told me he loves me. It wasn’t because it was too soon. It was simply because the last person who told me they loved me was my mom when I won the last dance competition before she died.Harry just held me and didn’t say anything. That was just over an hour ago. Now we are heading to the clubhouse of the Princes Of Darkness MC. I keep looking out of the window at every man I see. Hoping that my father and brother have slithered back under the rock they crawled out of.I may be trying to act tough, but inside I’m shaking, waiting to see them just casually walking the streets. But nothing. Maybe they have already been found? Maybe they decided I wasn’t worth all the trouble? No, that’s not it. Father told me he had sold me to some man. So no doubt they will be back to collect on that. But for now, I can not show I’m worried about it.I have lived with fear since the first day he beat me. But I’m an adult, for Christ’s sake. I will not hide anymor
Sophie POV.It has been so strange to me to have someone willing to look after me. Harry, his mom and his dads have been wonderful. It has been nearly a week since I was attacked by my father and brother. I know Harry is keeping quiet about what he and his mom are planning on doing, and that’s fine. I need to heal more before I worry about what will happen.Today, I’m being discharged from hospital and staying with Harry at the clubhouse. I’m nervous because I have always lived on my own. Well, I have when I ran away. So being in a huge family environment is going to be a wake up call.I am still healing, but I can manage with the pain. It isn’t as bad as what it was, but still. I need help moving around. Even if I am determined to do it on my own. Another thing I need to get used to.No matter where I am going, Harry is right by my side. I did ask him if he needed to work and he laughed and told me to not worry about anything. His dads and mom have the club covered. I only know from
Wild Child POV.After Sophie fell asleep and I recovered my shock of her words. I looked at my momma and she has that knowing smirk on her face.“She is stronger than she looks. What do you want to do, son?” She asks me and I look back at the now sleeping Sophie as she snores softly. My poor girl has been through hell and walked out the other side.“I think we need to find them both as soon as possible. I don’t want her to be in danger anymore. Sophie deserves to be free of them and to not live in fear. Even though we both heard her words. I know she is still scared, and that is no way for her or anyone to live. Come on, momma we see it all the time at the shelter. Sophie is no different from those women fleeing domestic violence. She needs our help and she will get it. I know you have not long come back from a mission. But I am going to need your help with this.” I say to her before I look away from Sophie to my momma, and she is smiling softly at me.Momma walks closer to me and run
Sophie POV.I take a good look at myself in the mirror. My face is swollen, my lip split, my nose is broken, both eyes are black. My jaw aches. I glare at my reflection.I ball my hands into fists and they burn. This is not the worst of what they have done. But enough is enough. I can’t keep running. I need to stand and face them.I lift the hospital gown and see the black bruising forming on my ribs and across my stomach. I wince with the movement.Ok, Sophie. What are you going to do? I ask myself as I look again at my face and something takes over in me. Not fear, something cracks and breaks free, demanding their heads. They are not my family anymore.I think I was always too scared to admit that to myself. But now. They can go and fuck themselves. I have taken it for far too long. I straighten up and pull my long black hair up into a ponytail. I wince with the stinging pain and the burning ache in my ribs.They have done this for the last time. I am not their punch bag and I certa
Wild Child POV.I get back to the hospital and park the cage in the underground parking. I grab my duffle bag and exit the cage. Locking it before I walk to the elevator. My mind is a whirlwind of thoughts. All about my girl, I’m itching to find who did this to her and make them hurt more than Sophie is.The elevator pings and I exit it as I walk towards the assessment ward. As I approach, I see Sophie being wheeled out on the bed. My eyes widen and I run towards where she is being taken.“Where are you taking her?” I demand and doc looks at me and rolls his eyes.“To the private ward. She is fine, Harry, she is still asleep.” Doc tells me, and I breathe a sigh of relief. I nod my head and follow behind him towards the private ward of the hospital.I wait until the bed has been secured and all her drips have been positioned at the side of the bed.“She won’t wake up yet. She is exhausted. Try to rest Harry. There is a coffee machine in the kitchen, over there. The sofa pulls out into
Wild Child POV.I watch and wait until Sophie is asleep. The combination of the pain medication and her crying has sent her to sleep. I stand from my place next to her bed. I lean over her and plant a gentle, tender kiss on her forehead. I fill find who did this to her and they will fucking pay.I leave the room and see doc who is writing on a chart as I walk towards him.“Doc, can we get her moved to a private room? Don’t worry about the cost I will pay for all her treatment. I will send two of my brothers to stand guard at her door. She deserves better than what happened to her.” I tell him and he sighs and rubs his forehead.“I have seen cases like this before and no matter how many times I see it, it is still heart breaking. Whoever did this to her, they are worse than animals. Domestic violence is no joke.” Doc says, and I nod my head. Because seeing her like that broke me.“Soph never told me about a boyfriend. So I’m not sure.” I say to him and he shakes his head with a sigh.“
Sophie POV.No matter how far away I run, they always manage to find me. I could fly to the moon and they would find me. I never understood why I was hated so much. Well, that’s a lie. They blame me for what happened. I am the reason she died.Our family was always so loving, so warm. Until that warmth and love died in a car accident. My father and brother blamed me. Hell, I even blamed myself. No matter what I did to make it right, it wouldn’t bring her back.I was five when it happened. Mom was driving us back from one of my dance competitions out of state. It was raining, and the road was slick. Mom lost control of the car and smashed into the central barricade. She died on impact. I didn’t.I wished every day that it was me who died, then maybe my father and brother would feel something other than hate towards me. My father and brother changed when they learnt mom died.At first my father was grieving, and he still loved me, then as time went on, he started drinking to numb the pa
Wild Child POV.I never quite understood all the hurrah when it came to babies and kids. I mean, come on, if you want something that whines and cries, shits, eats, sleeps and dribbles, then get a dog. Well, that was before I held this little miracle in my arms.She is so tiny, so perfect, soft. She is the perfect combination of both my little sister Harmony and her husband, Mav.Little Faith, with her blonde tuft of hair and those honey-silver eyes. The way her tiny hand grabs my index finger as she looks up at me from the safety of my arms.Only hours old, I feel something inside of me crack and fall away. I want this. I want to be the proud daddy of a child that is fifty percent me. I would love to feel this feeling again. I’m overwhelmed as I look at Faith. The tears blur my eyes and I know I want a family of my own.That I know now what has been missing for a while now. I want my own family, but in order for me to have what Harmony and my parents have, I need to find the perfect w