Savage POV.I finally have my girl back where she belongs. On my bed, writhing in anticipation. I know how much of a wildcat she can be. She always was. The things I said about her being boring in bed was a damn lie and I’m one stupid mother fucker for ever saying shit like that.I grab her blouse and rip it open. Her breasts, that are barely covered in thin lace fabric, bounce and I take her in. Pulling the cups down, I take her nipple into my mouth and suck hard, bringing my hand up to squeeze the other one. I bite and pull on it. Her back arches up off the mattress as she moans.“Ryder.” She moans, and it spurs me fucking on. My cock is so damn hard I grind myself against her thighs. Releasing her nipple as I give the other one the same attention. Kissing up her chest to her throat and I nip and suck as I move up to her lips.Taking her lips with mine. I kiss her fisting her hair as she whimpers as her hands move up my arms to the back of my neck. I lower my body against hers, deep
Angel POV.I wake up feeling a warm body behind me, his arm slung over my waist. I turn my head and see his sleeping face. What the fuck have I done? This was not meant to happen!I lift his arm and climb out of bed. I hear him move and I stop as I look at him as he hugs the pillow I was sleeping on. I take a breath and grab my underwear and skirt, quickly slipping them on. I find the torn shirt and put it on, tying it in a knot at the front. Grab my shoes and walk to the door.“Angel, where are you going?” I stop with my hand on the handle. I turn to look at him as he sits up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. The quilt has fallen to his lap, giving me the view of his muscular chest and eight pack abs.“What happened last night was a mistake and won’t happen again. Goodbye Savage.” I open the door and walk out.“Angel, wait!” he shouts, but I keep walking down the hallway into the main room. Most people are still asleep. But I see uncle G and Marco watching me drinking coffee with s
Savage POV.It has now been three weeks since we captured some of the Vipers. We gained a lot of information from them before we killed them and burned their cuts. We even filmed it and sent the video directly to Crusher.The compound has been in lockdown ever since. Rebel, my aunty Scar, my family, and men and their families are all here. It’s like Angel never left. She is like the sunshine. She is slowly coming back to what she was. But I know under the surface is a woman who can make the world bend to her will.The net is closing in on Crusher and the rest of his damn crew. Antonio, Teagan, Nate and Nico have sent their men out looking as well. After all, Angel and Rebel are as much their family as they are mine.Angel has reconnected with Coral and Dylan. Blaze wasn’t happy at first because her attention was on Angel. I laughed at that until Angel’s attention was on coral too. I mean, how can it not be when her best friend is pregnant? So, like the ole lady and protector she is, s
Angel POV.Ok, don’t freak out Angel, just don’t freak out. My hands grasp the sink counter top as I look at the white stick on top of it. I had to be sneaky and ask one of the club girls who was doing the food and stock run with Hound and one of the men to grab me a pregnancy test. She promised she would keep it secret, and she did like a ninja.I haven’t been feeling well for a while and the fact I poured my coffee down the drain told me what I was already thinking. I did the same thing with Rebel. So here I am, while the men are in church. I’m waiting impatiently for the results of this damn test.Rebel is with Deanna and some of the other ole ladies, and I’m freaking the fuck out. This is the wrong time to be having another baby. Ok Angel, get it together. I don’t know for damn sure.Oh my god, what will Ryder say? Will he freak out like I am? Will he be happy? Fuck, cunt, twat! My alarm sounds and I close my eyes and take a big breath as I open them and focus on the test in front
Savage POV.Another baby. We’re having another baby. It should freak me out, but it doesn’t. I have always known I wanted a bigger family. Being an only child kinda does that to you. Since I found those tests, something primal inside of me came out and I don’t let Angel out of my sight more than usual.The women all say she is glowing, and she is, even though I know she doesn’t think she is. Every morning, she jumps out of bed and is throwing her guts up. Sick, shit, piss, and blood doesn’t bother me. So I’m right there, holding her hair and rubbing her back.Angel always hated being sick, and that hasn’t changed. She always cries after she has been sick. I know she hates being vulnerable and showing weakness. So I do what I can to tell her it’s ok but I know she doesn’t believe me.Tomorrow is Rebel’s third birthday and Angel is running around getting everything organised. The ole ladies and club girls are helping her. The men and I have been helping. I mean, what kind of men would b
Angel POV.Today is the day. Rebel’s third birthday. I was ready for an early night last night, but that didn’t happen. Especially when my family arrived and some of the other mafia Dons. So it turned out to be a party.To be fair, everyone was respectful, especially when the kids were too excited with all the new people who had arrived to celebrate Rebel’s special day today.My brothers had the club girls flocking to them, much to my mom’s amusement. She was chuckling at how flustered they both were. Even though we both know damn well that both Nate and Nico are both horn dogs, as she calls them.Dad was talking to Ryder and Hatchet about something. Business, he said until momma intervened and told him to talk about it another day. He agreed reluctantly.Rebel herself was fighting being tired and eventually curled up on Tank’s lap. She loves Tank so much she calls him her tanky bear, which is super cute. Much to Rebel’s request, she wanted princess curls. So I put her hair in rags be
Angel POV.The party is in full swing. Rebel looks adorable in her pink, full ballroom skirt princess dress. Her hair is in curls down her back. A silver plastic bejewelled tiara on her head and no princess outfit is complete without sparkly glitter shoes.The club girls volunteered to be Disney Princesses for the day and they are doing a great job. The icing on the cake was seeing Ryder dressed as a prince, wearing a white cut. He was currently dancing with our lil princess.To see him and how he is with her is just beautiful. Hell, no matter what he is doing, he makes time for her. Outside, we have white ponies complete with unicorn horns, picnic tables lined up with white and pink tablecloths. We even have stalls for the kids and adults to play games, bouncy houses, and lots of food and drinks. Even the trees have fairy lights wrapped around the trunk and branches. It is a fairytale princess party.Even I’m doing my part. Blaze spent the last two days getting the pool prepared. Yes
Angel POV.It has been a month since we lifted the lockdown. Everyone was nervous but excited to be able to leave. We have to make it known that we believe the threat is gone, considering Crusher is now dead. That will only infuriate the rest of his damn crew.I’m checking my gun as I plan on going out today to get back to normal. But I’m not stupid. I know danger will be lurking in the murky depths. So I have to keep my wits about me when outside.“Where are you going?” Ryder asks from behind me and I smile as I turn to look at him at the same time I put my gun down.“To the store. Then I’m thinking of doing some clothe shopping and maybe look at teeny-tiny baby clothes. Wanna come with?” I say to him as I wrap my arms around the back of his neck and move up to my tiptoes and kiss him.“As if I’d let you go on your damn own. So yes, I’m coming with you, but first we have an appointment. Doc managed to get us an appointment at the hospital to check on peanut.” Peanut? I roll my eyes i
Harmony POV.After showing uncle Nico the lot that will have the bar. I received a call from momma. She told me to try to get in touch with Maverick, as he wasn’t answering his phone. I told her I knew where he was and quickly got to my SUV.I tried to call him but it just rang out so I called momma back and she told me that Felicity was seen in town. My hands gripped the steering wheel hard, and I growled, thinking about poor Melody.I drive like the hounds of hell were chasing me down as I skidded to a stop on the opposite side of the school parking lot.I jumped out of the SUV and ran as I saw Maverick. I called out to him as I got in front of him, then but he looked from me to whoever was behind me. Then I heard her voice. It was high pitched and whiny.I slowly turned to face her and got the first glimpse of this disgusting woman.“Oh Outlaw, is this your little girlfriend?” She chuckled as I positioned myself in front of Maverick. Oh, lady, you have no idea who you are trying to
Maverick POV.It has been six weeks since I was welcomed into the Princes Of Darkness. As a welcome gift for Melody, because she loves being on the back of my bike. The club ladies had her own leathers and helmet custom made.She even has her own little cut, like all the kids do. It says Property Of The Little Devil’s Of The Princess Of Darkness MC. A way for the kids to feel like they are important and do belong to a wider family.Then one day we left the house to get her to school and saw a new truck parked in the driveway with a massive red bow attached to the hood with a card under the windshield wiper.I chuckle as I remember what it said. Welcome to POD. I thought you and Melody would like this truck for when the weather changes. Drive carefully.I smile, knowing who it was that had the cage bought here. Harmony. There was even a booster seat in the front passenger for Melody. It’s a nice truck. All shiny and black and I know it is armoured. There were even a few toys and bags o
Harmony POV.I do a happy dance as I leave the conference room with my momma behind me.“You did it, baby. We are so proud of you.” Momma hugs me and we both squeal, jumping up and down together.My family are my biggest supporters and are always pushing Harry and me to always do our best.“Miss Harmony, miss Harmony.” I pull away from my momma and we both look down, seeing Melody.“Hi honey, are you ok?” I ask her as I move to look at her and she is beautiful. I can’t believe her mom just gave her away. I could never do something like that. But from what momma said, it was the right decision for her. She would have been in so much danger because of her mom.“Yup, I had fun at story time with my daddy today. It was fun.” She jumps and down full of energy and I smile at her and momma chuckles.“I’m so glad you had a fun time. Did you make new friends?” I ask her, and she smiles and nods her head. God, she is so adorable. I just want to scoop her up and cuddle her all day.“Uh-huh. I ma
Maverick POV.Being part of a club is going to take some getting used to. I have been a nomad for the past six years, just roaming the country and living my life. Searching for something. That piece of me that is missing.I didn’t know about Melody. If I had known sooner, I would have taken her sooner. Her bitch of a mother, if you can call her that, was neglecting her. The club she was part of should have protected her, but they didn’t. The Sons Of Hades.The word was that the club was in dire straits. They were selling their club whores, pimping them out, beating them into submission. I don’t even want to think about what they would have done with Melody if I had never found out about her.I was in a different territory when I heard the whispers about that club. They weren’t always like that. They were successful, but something happened and they declined rapidly. They asked for help from The Princes Of Darkness and was declined that help.Dylan got word to me of a child who looked l
Harmony POV.Today has been productive. Not only did I manage to get my latest book finished, I also went over the design plans for the bar. That’s if the club let it pass tonight. I know they will because they love me.I walk up the steps to the familiar clubhouse, which is my second home, and open the doors into the main room. I see the members milling about, drinking and playing bar games.“Hey Harmy.” I roll my eyes and walk into the open arms of uncle Hound. He is one of my favourites. He is always getting into some kind of trouble and he is hilarious. All the brothers and their ole ladies are my aunts and uncles.“Houndy, what are you up to?” I ask as I squeeze him and he sighs and I know the answer.“Club business.” We both say at the same time, and he chuckles and I smile up at him.“It is always club business. You staying out of trouble, at least?” I ask when he slings his arm over my shoulder and we both walk towards the bar. I don’t drink, so the prospect knows to give me s
Harmony POV.“Harmony, don’t forget we will be at the clubhouse when you finish work.” I stop walking out of the door and look at my momma, Rebel.“I know, momma, I will be there. Gotta run, love you.” I wave at her as I walk out of the door with my purse crossed over my chest as I walk to my car with my laptop and files.It has been fun growing up in the MC, especially with a family like mine. Harry and I are legacy children. We are both part of the biggest and most feared family in the country. I am twenty and Harry is twenty-five.We are part of the Moretti-Jacksons. My momma is the heir to the DeNucci family, my dads yes you heard that right, I have more than one. One is Dante Fanucci, and he is a mafia Don and owns numerous businesses. Then you have my other dad who is Dylan Scythe Steele, who is the acting president of the Prince Of Darkness MC.My nanna is Angel Moretti. She is the child of Antonio and Teagan Moretti. Then you have my pop-pop Ryder Savage Jackson, who was the p
Rebel POV.FIVE YEARS LATER!I’m sitting on the patio with my mom as I watch Harry sitting in front of my dad as he rides around the bike track that trails around the mansion.“Momma, look it. Look momma.” I chuckle as I smile at him. My dad smiles at me as he rides slowly past us. Harry squealing with delight through his helmet.“I see baby, good job, my brave little man.” I call after him as I rub my growing belly.“He is so precious, you all have done an excellent job at raising him, Rebel. He is so polite and caring, but he has that adventurous and rebellious side to him, too.” Mom says, chuckling as she pours us both some lemonade. As we both watch Harry with my dad.Mom and dad have now retired, well sort of. RJ is now the prez of The Princes Of Darkness and has been for the past two years. So far, he is doing an amazing job. So mom and dad spend a lot of time here with me. RJ is still single and is concentrating on our family and the MC.Our relationship has improved immensely
Rebel POV.Seven months. It has been seven months since I told them I was pregnant. I only have two weeks left and my feet are killing me and so is my back.I have this duck pregnancy waddle down. Even Lubov rolls her eyes when I’m waddling through the house. But she doesn’t leave my side.For the last month, Dante has been working from home and Dylan and refused to go on any runs in case I go early. Which, with the size of me, is a damn possibility.I huff and puff as I stand up and waddle to the bathroom. I have lost count of how many times I have been for a pee today. The baby, which is a boy, is head butting my bladder. Like seriously Son my bladder is not a football.After my nervous announcement, Dylan, and Dante both dropped to their knees and proposed to me. Given the laws, I agreed to marry Dylan. But Dante is still my husband. We were married in the clubhouse and it was a great day. My mom cried when we told them I was pregnant and we were getting married. She and the other
Dante POV.It has been just over six months since the whole fiasco with Rebel escaping and running off to get Sara and Roman.The five men that were dropped into the custody of the FBI and RICO have gone to trial, rushed, of course. Then again, anything that concerns the Moretti’s is always dealt with swiftly and all five were found guilty of human and sex trafficking, misappropriation of the trade secrets, operating venues without the proper licenses, embezzlement, and money laundering.It is safe to say their stays in the maximum security penitentiary are not pleasant. Antonio and my nonno are making sure of that.Zia Vittoria came home, and we buried Roman as a family. She understood what needed to be done and has blamed herself ever since; we are all working with her in her grief.RJ is keeping his head down and is a lot more active in the running of the Princes Of Darkness. Dylan aka Scythe will be RJ’s VP when the time comes. We all sat down and Rebel convinced him to go back to