Angel POV.Children, I’m dealing with children! I thought it was bad travelling with Nate and Nico, but Ice and Ripper take the cake. All they have done is squabble since we left the gas station two hours from home. I’m even contemplating shooting them, or throwing them from a moving vehicle.I reac
Momma has kept it all nice and tidy. The paint on the walls and door is fresh. The garden is immaculate. I rummage around for the key and find it. I place it in the lock and open the door.I stand in the doorway and just look inside. This is my ancestral home. I take a breath in and can smell the fa
Angel POV.I sit on the end of the bed looking at the two pink lines, and nothing is registering. How is this possible? I mean, I know how, but still.Can I go through that again? What happens if I lose it again? What if …“Angel, get out of your head. I know what you’re thinking. Nothing is going t
“We just go with it. I know you are scared something will happen. Nothing is going to happen. I will protect you. I won’t let anything bad happen, I promise you. Don’t worry too much Angel, we can get through this,” he says and I feel the sting of tears and I chuckle at how emotional I’m being. But
Ryder POV.I look at Angel as she sleeps. Every so often, she whimpers and wiggles closer to me. I run my fingers lazily through her long blonde hair. She calms down. That nightmare she had last night shook her to her core. It hit home that she is dealing with so much and this pregnancy is going to
“What else happened?” I ask as I wait for her to come back and when she does, she has her laptop and phone.“He gave up the information and promised he would leave town. Antonio and Teagan let him go. That is until they told us to kill him nowhere near their club. So we did.” Ripper shrugs as he dri
Angel POV.I can’t believe this. Uncle Gianni is part of the trafficking ring and he is using my dad’s name for his twisted game. But why? Nothing is making any sense to me. He has always been family orientated. So why now?“Does it matter how long I have been planning this? No, I don’t think it doe
“STOP HIM!” a voice screams as momma looks at me. She is groaning in pain. She is in shock.“GET HELP!” I shout. Looking at her “Momma, stay awake, you are going to be ok. Please Momma, stay awake.” She spits blood as she chokes. No, no, no, no, no!“It’s ok, I love you Angel.” I panic as dad tries
Lucky’s POV.I stiffen slightly before she turns back to her drink. Did she … Did she just ask me to fuck her? I must be hearing that wrong, right?“Honey, erm, baby. What did you just say?” I ask her and she looks at me and tilts her head to the side, she looks confused.“I said what I said. Don’t
Honey’s POV.Swallowing one’s pride is never easy to do, but I have to, and I have to admit defeat. Defeat that I thought I was strong enough to fight this fucker alone. I don’t even know what happened that day.I was feeling good one minute and the next, all my energy just left the damn building. I
Lucky’s POV.I rode like the hounds of hell were on my tail. I rode through red lights and everything. I didn’t stop. I needed to get to my girl. Nothing was going to stop me.Luckily for me, the roads were quiet. Lucky by name, Lucky by nature. I pulled up at the hospital to see Judge pacing outsid
Lucky’s POV.I have had one of the prospects watching Honey from a far for a few days, as I have been called back to the clubhouse over a new development that needs my attention.“CHURCH!” I shout as I stalk through the clubhouse and towards the conference room. I take my seat at the head of the tab
Honey POV.It has been weeks since I saw Lucky and many more chemo treatments within that time. I haven’t left the house. The only time I do leave is for treatment. I have all my shopping delivered to the house. I can’t face the world right now. I have had my bout of energy and now I have crashed.B
Lucky’s POV.I drove momma Bertha back, and the drive back was silent as thoughts swirled around my head. Honey is as stubborn as a bull, but the look in her eyes when she saw me made my heart break further. Honey has been through so much, and it is not fair that she is having to fight this fucking
“Ok, are you eating enough at home?” She asks and I bite my lip and shake my head.“It’s kind of hard to eat when I can’t taste anything. Everything is bland, I have to add spices to my food to get some kind of flavour. I sleep a lot. I have episodes of energy, so I try to get everything done, then
Honey’s POV.I wake up with the mother of all headaches. I groan and blink as I take in the room. Just great, I didn’t even make it home. I feel a weight in my hand and turn my head to see Lucky staring into space as he holds my hand.I try to remove my hand from his when he blinks and looks at me.
Lucky’s POV.It has been nearly five months since Honey walked away for good, and I can’t say I blame her. After that night went down at the clubhouse, my brothers and their women have looked at me differently.They refuse to speak to me unless it is club related. I didn’t waste any time with Jeremy