After the trip to the emergency room where everyone was deemed as being in good health and able to go home, Maribell returned with Aoife back to the club. She was worn out and exhausted but happy that her little girl was healthy. When they entered the club the members and their ol’ ladies welcomed them back with open arms. Excitement permeated the air as the little bundle was shown off.
“Now this is a nice change of pace.” Machine chuckled as he pulled Jess into his arms.
“It is nice, isn’t it?” Jess whispered, smiling up at him over her shoulder.
“If only things could stay like this.” Machine sighed, kissing the top of her head.
“We all have to do things that we don’t want to do. What’s on your mind?” She whispered.
The first book had a lot of death and suffering so, I wanted to put something to smile about. Let me know what y'all think. I love hearing from you and can't wait for your thoughts and comments.
“Penny,” Margo began gently. “Yeah?” She asked nervously. “Why don’t you hold her?” Margo whispered. “I-i don’t know… What if she cries or I-i drop her?” Penny began nervously wringing her hands. “Everything will be fine. Maribell and I are here with you.” Margo assured her. “O-okay. If you think I can.” She sighed and shook out her arms. “We know you can.” Maribell responded, nodding her head. Margo passed her the tiny little bundle and Maribel helped her hold her the right way. Penny peered down into the eyes of the tiny little girl in her arms. Emerald green eyes stared back at
“Well, that’s good to know. Next time I won’t be able to let you off so easily. When can I expect the drop? And where do I get it?” He asked, standing up. “I’ll have someone drop it off at the cabin.” Margo said, pushing out of her chair and going to the bar. “Breathe a word of what you saw or what we spoke of and you’ll end up like the assassin.” The man nodded his head and stood up from his chair. He had never expected to run into her when he walked in here. In fact, she had been the furthest thing from his mind. He also never expected to walk into a motorcycle club. Like everyone else, he was certain that places like this were full of gun loving drug addicts. He couldn’t begin to fathom how the two people he found in the bar were connected to this place. “Can I ask you something?” He asked, t
Dex waited for her to finish burping Aife before she laid her down in the bassinet next to her bed. When they were certain that she was asleep Dex sat down next to her on the bed. He wrapped her in his arms and held her. He sighed as she stared up at him tearfully.“I haven’t told you about my family but if it will help then I’m willing to.” He said, softly.“You don’t have to do that.” She whispered.“I want you to understand that you’re not alone in this.” He said, pressing a kiss to the top of her head absentmindedly.“Okay.” She mumbled as a blush creeped up her cheeks.“My dad left my mom when she got pregnant with me.&r
Bernard sighed and leaned back in his chair. A sick smile twisted his face as he stared at the man laying on the floor before him. His eyes pierced the man with a sinister glare.“Please,” He groaned.“I hired you to do a job. So far you’re failing miserably at said job. What should I do with you now?” He hummed, ignoring the man’s pleading to let him go. “I mean you haven’t really brought me anything of value now have you?” He hissed.“But-” The man's whimpers turned into groans and screams of pain as Bernard stomped on his mangled fingers.“Please!” He begged, trying to pull his hand away.“Please!” Bernar
Kane knew that Margo was on the verge of tears. Angry at how this woman had treated her daughter and hatred for how she had the audacity to show up at the club and try to take her daughter back to Bernard filled her. Kane sighed and pulled Margo into his arms, forcing her to let go of Maribel’s twin. “You fucking psycho bitch!” The older woman screeched, wrapping her daughter in her arms as she stared at the blood trickling down her daughter’s cheek. “You should leave before my better judgement runs out and I let her do to you as she pleases.” Kane growled, holding Margo in his arms. “You wouldn’t.” She panted. “I would. I can’t stand people like you.” Machine growled, from his positi
Kane sighed and stepped out of the meeting room. The women and kids were still gathered around the club. There was a nervous fear that seemed to run through everyone. When he looked around all he saw were a bunch of defenseless people that were in danger. He shook his head and made his way to the bar. There was so much that needed to be done and he was beginning to wonder if they were going to be capable of protecting everyone here. He thought back to a recent conversation that he’d had with Margo. She had been on the right track and as much as he knew that it would cause an uproar for the older members there was no other way around it. “Machine, can we talk?” He whispered when the older man sat next to him. “What are you thinking?” Machine asked, tapping the bar for a beer. “I’m thinking we’ve got a
“So what’s going on?” Spencer asked, sitting at the bar next to Margo. “Look, I know that I've been asking for an awful lot of help from you guys…” Margo sighed, taking a sip of her coffee. “What do you need?” He asked, frowning when he was suddenly handed a large stack of papers. “What is all this?” “This is a complete list of the people that Bernard has hired to take us out.” Kane sighed, sitting on the other side of Margo. “We’ve put everything in order from least to worst… Between this and Bernard’s other goons we’re gonna need some major help. Machine is reaching out to the other chapters as we speak.” Dex said, dividing the papers up. “What the hell?” Spencer whispered, looking over the firs
“So Bernard.” Magdalena cooed, leaning forward in her chair.“Yes Magdalena?” Bernard asked, raising a brow at the young woman.“How many times have I told you to call me Maggie?” She pouted.“What do you need, Maggie?” Bernard asked.“Well, daddy asked me to meet with you. I’m assuming that you’re not happy if I’m having to call a meeting with you instead of the other way around.” She chuckled.“Yes. To say that I’m not happy with your father’s merry little band is an understatement.” He sighed.“So then why didn’t you just kill him
Bernard stood over Lolla’s dead body. Under normal circumstances he would have already had her body discarded but something about defiling her corpse appealed to him. He had ordered the club not to disturb him and to stay out of this room. He knew that the stench of death was starting to fill the room. He inhaled it and stroked his cock as he thought about how she had taken her last breath. It had been a gurgling squeal as she choked on her blood. Her stomach had been opened and instead of just showing her her own insides he had cut open her uterus and watched as his cum entered her womb. It had been exhilarating and he could feel himself growing excited over the thought of watching his cum fill her repeatedly again. His madness had risen to an all time high and he was completely out of control. However, there were a few things he had noticed. He was beginning to lose interest. Yes, the thought of watching his cum fill her uterus again was excit
“Kill me. End this.” Magdalena pleaded, unable to stand much more.“Hmmmm…. No. You’ll die soon anyway. I’m quite certain that you never once cared about who you hurt. Why should I care about you?” Margo growled, sawing the knife back and forth in an upward motion.“Please.” She whispered, pleading for mercy.“Did you have mercy on your victims? Did you make their death quick and painless?” She demanded, yanking her head backwards painfully.“No.” Magdalena whispered, as tears trailed down her cheeks. “Bernard was right about one thing though.”“What was that?” Margo whispered.
Magdalena grunted as she sat up from her cot. Her empty stomach rumbled painfully as she struggled to stand. Her legs trembled and her empty stomach turned as she tried to take a deep breath to stave off the nausea that threatened to overwhelm her. Her throat was painfully dry as she felt her stomach turn once again. Her legs wobbled as she tried to maneuver with the chains weighing her down. She stumbled over to the toilet just in time to dry heave into the toilet filling it with bile and stomach acid. It burned her throat and the taste had her hugging the toilet as if her very life depended on it.“You know, you could end this easily.” Maribell said, glaring at her with hostility.“What makes you think that I would ever-”“Because you’re going
A/N: This chapter contains scenes of graphic violence. I'll mark the chapter as always so those that can't handle it are able to skip ahead. As always look for the *****When Magdalena came to she felt groggy and her head felt heavy. She sat up and pushed her hair out of her face, frowning when the chains clinked in response to her movements reminding her once again that she was stuck chained up in some random place. She frowned at the tenderness in her arm and the white bandage. She removed it after some time and glared down at the puncture wound on her arm.“What the hell.” She growled, anger swimming in her veins even as her stomach growled, letting her know that she was still hungry.“Oh you’re awake.” A voice said, causing her to turn her head
Bernard groaned after emptying himself in his fourth whore for the day. This one was different though. If he remembered correctly, she had been with the spy he had placed in the Devil’s Knights ranks. She laid there panting, accepting whatever he wanted to do to her. Someone, and he had an idea who, had already broken her. She completely gave in to whatever he desired and had enjoyed it. He smirked as he stared down at her sweat and blood soaked naked body. She had cuts littering her body where he had sliced her skin with his knife. Whatever Magdalena had done, had worked wonders. Then again women like this were a dime a dozen and succumbed easily when their life was threatened.She sighed and stretched lazily. Her body was sore from having been used by Bernard. When he left the room finally having satisfied his more basic needs, Lolla sat up and frowned down at her body. She would need someone
Maribell frowned as she held Aoife in her arms. Her little girl nuzzled her neck as she slumbered in her mother’s arms. She needed all of this to end and fast. Her little girl didn’t need all of this hanging over her head. She had done nothing wrong and deserved to live a full life. She had grown over the months and was trying to explore the world around her. Being stuck in this place had to have been hard on her.“Are you okay?” Dex asked, coming into the room the three of them shared.“Yeah. I’m just worried that all of this will keep her from being able to live her life to the fullest.” Maribell whispered.“We’ll end it before that ever happens.” Dex whispered, kissing her forehead before sitting down next to them.
Magdalena frowned as she tried to pinpoint their location with sound. Her head would twitch towards things that she thought would later help deduce her location and ultimately get her out of her current situation. She could feel herself growing frustrated and impatient the longer it took her to get out of there. She knew that she was wedged between two people but other than the woman speaking to her she had no clue who she was with. She could hear several voices around her but still that was all she knew.Magdalena could feel her frustration building. She didn’t know where she was but she knew one thing was absolutely certain. The very minute that she got free she would do whatever was necessary to make them suffer.It wasn’t long and she could feel the vehicle slowing. Whatever was about to happen she knew one thing. The second th
Margo and the others made it to the waiting vehicles. They tossed Magdalena in the back of one of the SUVs and they all sped off in different directions. She was relieved to finally be out of sight away from prying eyes of those that were watching her. She sat next to Magdalena with a large hunting knife in her hand. If the woman struggled, if she tried to fight, Margo would end her life where she sat. She wanted to be the one that she saw when she came to. Kane sat just in front of her, knowing that he would feel better if he was there to assist her rather than another person.The first signs that she was beginning to stir happened just as they turned down a gravel road. The SUV bumped along quietly as they maintained their silence with the exception of a radio playing in the background. Margo, who had been watching her steadily the whole ride, smirked when she saw the change in breathing. Her hands
Margo sighed as she stared Kane down. He wasn’t happy with the current situation and was presently trying to persuade her to let someone else take over her job. She crossed her arms over her chest and frowned up at him. Machine stood to the side with Penny, Maribell, and Dex watching as the two of them stared each other down.“Kane, I know you’re not happy with what’s going on but this is happening whether you like it or not.” She said, glaring up at him.“Why does it have to be you? That’s what I don’t understand.” He growled.“Why don’t you understand?” She fired back.“What do you mean?” Kane asked, sighing with frustration.