The Regional Reaper's clubhouse was a lively, vibrant venue that pulsed with energy every night. Located in a secluded part of the clan’s territory, the building was designed to offer a private, exclusive space where members could unwind and have fun. And thanks to Godfather Marco's high end tastes, it was much different than any other MC clubhouse in the EU. Lavishly decorated, the club featured plush couches, glittering chandeliers, and state-of-the-art sound systems. The walls were adorned with vibrant artwork and neon lights, creating a futuristic and edgy atmosphere. Each night, the club was transformed into a new theme, from glamorous masquerade balls to neon-lit raves. Clan members would dress up accordingly, showcasing their creativity and flair. Upon entering, the loud thumping of music and flashing lights from the dance floor greeted you immediately. The air was electric, filled with the excitement and laughter of clan members as they danced, socialized, and enjoyed themse
Hardin grabbed Velia by the arm and dragged her toward a servant's entrance door located in a dark back corner, his face flushed with anger as he saw how exposed his sister was and how men continued to eye her."There are things you need to stop doing," Hardin hissed, his voice stern."If a man tells you to pick something up for him, ignore him. Do you hear me?" he demanded, his eyes narrowing.Velia nodded silently, looking down. She was ashamed that her brother was angry with her but she hadn't known what else to do."I don't think you should be working here," Hardin added. He scrubbed a hand over his face, his jaw clenched. "You wait for me right here. I'll be back."He turned to leave, planning to return to the bar, but Venom came down the hall, Blade right behind him. The Alpha disappeared into a door and Hardin immediately followed, his eyes fixed on them.Hardin tried to follow Venom into the room but Blade threw up a hand to his chest. "Let me in. I need to talk to him," Hard
HE NEXT MORNINGDining RoomThe dining hall was as grand as the rest of the place, with soaring ceilings and expansive windows that let in natural light. A long wooden table stretched down the center of the room, surrounded by chairs. The table was always neatly set with plates, glasses, and silverware, ready for the pack members to gather for their daily meals.The walls were decorated with intricate wallpaper, and tall wooden cabinets lined the room, holding fine china and other dining essentials. A large chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, inviting glow.As the pack members settled uncomfortably to eat, a procession of maids emerged from the kitchen with a variety of dishes. Most of the members of the MC would prefer to sprawl out and eat outside or on one of the couches but Godfather Marco insisted they all dine together when they were at the house. All eyes immediately fell on Velia as she carried the dishes given to her, making her cheeks heat."I think you’re the
Velia stretched wearily. She had been working non-stop today, and she wasn't used to it. She had to admit that her brother usually handled the bulk of the work. The thought of him made her sigh. She hadn’t seen him all day, and she missed him."We’re done for now. Let’s rest before the party tonight," Star said beside her.A sigh of relief escaped her before she followed Star to the maid quarters. As they approached, the loud sound of a machine distracted them. Glancing out the window. they saw Venom climbing off his bike, his face flushed with anger.Velia gasped and quickly looked away, fear creeping in. Stomping across the lawn, Venom shoved open the door and strode decisively toward her. His eyes pinned her in place. "Follow me," he growled.Velia swallowed hard but didn't dare disobey. She scrambled to follow behind, confused. "What’s wrong?" she asked.Venom didn’t answer, continuing until they reached his room. The door was open, and they entered. Harmony gasped at the vast sp
"You can go in," the guard said, nodding at Hardin. He had been called from the bar by Virus and now stood at the entrance, observing the scene. Virus had his tongue down a girl's throat, but he quickly dismissed her when he noticed Hardin."What am I here for?" Hardin asked coldly, his eyes narrowing.Virus smirked. "Why don’t you take a seat first?" He gestured to a chair. Hardin sat, his eyes scanning the room."I had to beg Venom a million times before he finally agreed to let me have you," Virus said, his smile widening. "But the decision is yours, of course. I can't force you if you're not interested."Hardin raised an eyebrow. "Have me? Why do you want me?"Virus leaned forward, eyes gleaming. "I like your vibe, Hardin. I think you'd be very useful to me."Hardin scoffed. "What if I don’t want to do it?"Virus shrugged. "That's up to you. But think about it. Working here means you can protect your sister. You can even get her out of here."Hardin’s expression softened slightly
Startled, Velia's eyes flew open, her body trembling. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... please don't be mad," she begged, her voice shaky.Venom’s expression remained unreadable, but a trace of amusement laced his voice. "What are you doing in my bed?"Velia’s face flushed with embarrassment as she stammered, "I-I wasn’t tired... but you didn’t come... it wasn’t intentional..."His gaze moved up and down her body before he spoke again, his voice cold and controlled. "Don't let it happen again. Leave."Velia hastily obeyed, her heart racing as she approached the door. Just as she was about to exit, Venom’s voice called out."Stop."She turned back, her eyes wide with fear. "Y-yes?"His expression was still unreadable, but there was a hint of curiosity in his voice. "I’m hungry. Can you cook?"Relief and nervousness flickered across Venom’s face. "Y-yes. W-what do you want me to cook?"His gaze seemed to pierce her soul. "Something light and quick. And, Lupetta, don’t poison it."Fear
The dimly lit room pulsed with the rhythmic thumping of music, the air thick with anticipation. Godfather Marco, Virus, and Venom sat in a plush, velvet-draped area, sipping fine scotch as they gazed out at the spectacle before them.The strip club's main stage showcased a mesmerizing performance, with professional dancers expertly entertaining the rowdy crowd. As the MC celebrated their recent victory in securing the money, the atmosphere was electric. Cheers and whistles filled the air, accompanied by the clinking of glasses and the occasional burst of laughter.The three leaders, however, were more subdued, their expressions a mix of satisfaction and calculation. Godfather Marco, resplendent in his ubiquitous tailored suit, nodded approvingly as he watched the performance, his eyes gleaming with a hint of pride. Virus, meanwhile, leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, a sly grin spreading across his face. Venom, ever the enigma, observed the scene with an air of quiet intensity, h
The Next MorningVirus and Venom entered Godfather Marco's room together. He was already there, his pipe between his lips, a broad smile on his face."Why are we here?" Venom asked coolly, his expression disinterested."Can't I just miss my boys?" Godfather Marco asked with a twinkle in his eye. Virus chuckled as they sat down opposite him."We saw you last night," Venom responded shortly. Marco shrugged, his smile only growing. "Ah, you caught me. But I do have an assignment for you."Venom and Virus both listened, Virus leaning forward in his seat while Venom steepled his fingers in front of his tightening mouth."There will be a party tomorrow night," Marco continued. "It’s for the MC pack heirs to meet. It’s an annual tradition, and surprisingly, it’s our pack’s turn to host this year. It will be the party of the century!" Godfather Marco exclaimed.Virus and Venom exchanged a skeptical glance. "So what are we supposed to do?" Virus asked."You're going to make the preparations. T
The massive truck tore through the dense forest, branches snapping against the reinforced windshield as Butcher gripped the steering wheel with white knuckles. Venom leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the path ahead, searching for any escape route."East is our only option," Venom said, his voice tight with tension. "But we need to pick up the others or they're dead."Butcher nodded grimly, swerving the truck violently to avoid a fallen tree. "Reaper, contact everyone. Give them coordinates to rendezvous at the eastern ridge. We have fifteen minutes before these gangs converge on us."In the back of the truck, Reaper pressed his mouthpiece. "All units, converge at eastern ridge coordinates. Fifteen minutes. Move your asses or you're left behind."*********"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Snake hissed as she dangled in the net with Hardin, Rosario's gang getting closer by the second. She could see their weapons glinting in the filtered sunlight.Hardin pulled out a knife from his boot, his eyes cal
"I don't want to be your partner," Snake said annoyedly, her voice laced with frustration. "I don't know why we were paired together." Hardin scoffed, his expression mirroring Snake's annoyance. "Why didn't you just tell the boss then? Not like I wanted to be paired with you either." Snake's anger flared, her eyes flashing with irritation. "You're the biggest jerk I've ever seen!" Hardin shrugged, his expression unrepentant. "I don't deny that." Snake's anger boiled over, and she spat out, "I hate you!" With that, she started moving quickly, her gold detector forgotten in her anger. "It's mutual..." Hardin called out after her, but she ignored him. "Hey, Snake, wait!" Hardin yelled, his voice laced with warning. "I think you should stop walking!" But Snake didn't listen, her anger clouding her judgment. Suddenly, a scream tore from her throat. Her leg was caught in a trap, the metal spikes piercing her skin. She tried to release herself, but it only seemed to make it worse. Her
"I don't want to be your partner," Snake said annoyedly, her voice laced with frustration. "I don't know why we were paired together."Hardin scoffed, his expression mirroring Snake's annoyance. "Why didn't you just tell the boss then? Not like I wanted to be paired with you either."Snake's anger flared, her eyes flashing with irritation. "You're the biggest jerk I've ever seen!"Hardin shrugged, his expression unrepentant. "I don't deny that."Snake's anger boiled over, and she spat out, "I hate you!"With that, she started moving quickly, her gold detector forgotten in her anger. "It's mutual..." Hardin called out after her, but she ignored him."Hey, Snake, wait!" Hardin yelled, his voice laced with warning. "I think you should stop walking!"But Snake didn't listen, her anger clouding her judgment. Suddenly, a scream tore from her throat. Her leg was caught in a trap, the metal spikes piercing her skin. She tried to release herself, but it only seemed to make it worse. Her leg st
(GOLD HUNTING)Venom's eyes widened in shock as Velia kissed him passionately, her body pressed against his. He tried to push her away, but she was too strong, too determined. The Ecstasy had taken hold, and she was consumed by her desires."Velia, stop!" Venom said, trying to reason with her. "What's gotten into you?"But Velia wouldn't listen. She kept kissing him, her hands roaming his body, touching him everywhere. Venom's eyes fluttered closed as he tried to resist her, but it was no use. Velia's touch was like fire, burning away his defenses.As they kissed, Velia's hands slipped beneath the towel wrapped around his waist. She felt his manhood, hard and ready, and she knew she had to have him."Venom, I want you," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I need you."Venom's eyes snapped open, and he looked at Velia with a mixture of shock and desire. He knew he should stop her, but his body was betraying him. He wanted her too. "What did you take?" He asked with raise eyeb
Velia's eyes fluttered open, groggily taking in the bright light streaming into the room. She stretched, arching her back, and that's when the memories came flooding back. Venom's intense gaze, his rough hands gripping her waist, the way he'd pulled her into bed with him... She must have dozed off, thinking it was all just a wild dream.But as she tried to sit up, she realized that the arms wrapped around her waist were very real. And very tight. Her head was still resting on Venom's chest, and she could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her ear.Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the reality of the situation. This wasn't a dream! She was actually in bed with Venom!Velia's face flushed with embarrassment and excitement as she tried to wriggle free, but Venom's grip only tightened. She couldn't help but to be captivated as she tilted her head to look up at his striking features. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his jaw, the perfection of his eyebrows, and the fullness of his l
Velia's eyes fluttered open, groggily taking in the bright light streaming into the room. She stretched, arching her back, and that's when the memories came flooding back. Venom's intense gaze, his rough hands gripping her waist, the way he'd pulled her into bed with him... She must have dozed off, thinking it was all just a wild dream.But as she tried to sit up, she realized that the arms wrapped around her waist were very real. And very tight. Her head was still resting on Venom's chest, and she could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her ear.Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the reality of the situation. This wasn't a dream! She was actually in bed with Venom!Velia's face flushed with embarrassment and excitement as she tried to wriggle free, but Venom's grip only tightened. She couldn't help but to be captivated as she tilted her head to look up at his striking features. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his jaw, the perfection of his eyebrows, and the fullness of his l
Alpha Ryder Moreno, the ruthless leader of the Red Vipers, settled into the plush leather seat of his awaiting car. Two cars full of heavily armed bodyguards flanked the front and rear of his vehicle, their eyes scanning the surroundings with hawk-like intensity. The driver, a hulking figure with a stoic expression, took the wheel, and they set off towards the important meeting.As they glided through the city streets, Alpha Ryder noticed the driver's unusual silence. "Hey, what's going on?" he asked, expecting a response.But the driver remained silent, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.Alpha Ryder's instincts began to tingle. "Answer me!" he growled, his voice low and menacing.The driver's silence turned to a sinister grin. He floored it, speeding away from the protective convoy. The four cars of bodyguards gave chase, but the driver expertly evaded them, leaving them in a cloud of dust.Alpha Ryder's anger turned to shock as the driver took a sharp turn, narrowly avoiding a collis
HIS WARM SIDEThe intruders burst into laughter, their cruel eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. " We've heard a lot about you, Venom, but there's only one of you that I can see. You'll never take her from us," one of them sneered. "She belongs to lord Roman now and we won't let her go without a fight."Venom's face darkened, his jaw ticked in anger. "You're making a big mistake," he growled, his voice low and deadly. "I warned you. I won't be responsible for your deaths."The intruders snickered, one of them pulling out a gun. "We'll take our chances," he said, pulling the trigger.Venom dodged the bullet with ease, his reflexes lightning-fast. He returned fire, his gun echoing through the night air as he took down a few of the intruders. But there were too many of them, and soon he found himself surrounded. The intruders closed in, their daggers glinting in the moonlight. Venom shifted and fought back—teeth and claws flashing. He took down a few more, but the others were relentles
Hardin's fists flew at the punching bag, his muscles flexing with each powerful strike. Sweat dripped from his brow, and his breathing was steady and focused. He was in his element, lost in the physicality of his training. Suddenly, the door burst open, and Snake walked in. Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the sight of Hardin's bare torso, his muscles rippling with each punch. She froze, her gaze fixed on him like a deer caught in headlights.Hardin didn't notice her at first, too caught up in his training. But as he paused to wipe the sweat from his eyes, he saw Snake standing there, her face pale and her eyes wide with a mix of fear and shame and…lust? For a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable. Hardin's eyes narrowed, sensing something was wrong. Snake's gaze darted around the room, as if searching for an escape route.Then, without a word, Snake quickly turned and fled the room, leaving Hardin wondering what was wrong with her? Why was