All Chapters of Devil’s Saints: Taz: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Welcome to North Star. Chance is going to show you how to saddle a horse and I’ll see you two when you get back. – CarlyAlana gladly agreed to watch Michael anytime Chance and Rye went to see Carly. It did not take long for Rye to discover why Chance had gotten a hatchback. Along with Michael and his carrier was his stroller, diaper bag, and portable bassinet. And that was just for a few hours at his grandmothers house. There was a vague memory deep in the back of her mind of spending a Christmas at her dad's parents house. Her Uncle Bass and his family had been there. But Donna Leigh was not and she couldn't remember why. They built a snowman with their cousins. It was so idealic that Rye had just about convinced herself it didn't really happen. That was the year that both she and Leigh Anne received their bears holding a picture of their dad. That tangible proof had always given her hope of better days.As they drove out to the facilities for the North Star Ranch, Ry

Of all the assholes in this world, this one got blessed with an angel. I’m the luckiest asshole there is. – ChanceChance grumbled as he made his way to the front door. He found his mother and sister, Evie and Karan. “What time is it?” he asked as the four women entered. “Eight.” His mother said and his sister added “Ish.”“Define nine. Ish.”“Seven thirty.” Karan laughed. “I need coffee.” Chance said making his way past the women and to the kitchen. “Where’s Rye?” Karan asked as they all followed him into the kitchen. “Asleep.” He answered starting the coffee pot and effortlessly making a bottle. Down the hall Michael began to cry. “You’re late, buddy.”“He’s late?” Evie asked as they heard baby giggles. “And I’m leaking.”Chance handed her a box of breast pads from the cabinet with bottles and formula. “Don’t ask. We keep getting them in the mail.”“You’re on the newborn mailing list.” Evie said as she pulled damp breast pads out of

I don’t know if it’s a good idea, mom. Just try to keep it mild. – ChanceChance could hear the laughter before they reached the common room. He looked around and spotted Rye. She was in the jeans and shirt that his mom had bought her. The jeans and pink Harley Davidson shirt were new and expensive. Two things that Rye hated.Werewolf propped himself against the wall next to his youngest brother. “I’m hoping we missed mom’s turn. I don’t need to know the first place that she had sex was.”“Ain’t that the truth.” Chance said just as quietly. "I already know too uch about her sex life." He grumblede and his older brother laughed.“Come on, Rye.” Sid encouraged. “I would ask Karan where her first time was, but I don’t think she could remember that many people ago.”Karan flipped her off while smiling. “I remember exactly where I was when I first had sex. It was the same place both times.”“I can’t.” Rye said quietly. “Can’t remember?” Siobhan asked. “I

Just say what you feel. You’re saying it to me. Fuck everyone else. – ChanceRye looked at Chance as they stood before his president wearing dark jeans, a light teal oxford shirt and his cut. He had even bought a new pair of lace up motorcycle boots. Chance had replaced the standard black laces with custom bright teal ones. Admittedly, he liked the way it looked. What he liked even more was the way that her face lit up when she saw him changing the laces.With Rye, it was the little things that meant the most. The small gestures that told her she was important to him. He knew it had been a long time since she believed that she was important. It was his mission to make sure that she knew that she was very important to him.Chance couldn’t wait to see what she would do when Gremlin tattooed her name on his ring finger later. He knew she wasn’t ready for a tattoo of her own just yet. Someday, she would be ready, and he couldn’t wait to see a property tattoo on her back.

Mr. Chance, I thought you were going to wait for me so we could get married. – ElizabethWednesday Chance went back to work so that he could get payroll done. Karan returned the same day. Rye was off for the whole week and spent most of the time catching up with her family. That night, Tilly was teaching Rye how to make chicken cordon Bleu in the kitchen. Every chance they got, they were in the kitchen with Tilly teaching her how to cook or bake. Slowly, Rye’s confidence was building in the kitchen. The boys had said that they had gone to go help Chance with something and had left around five. The three of them were quite mysterious about it. Geo had simply grinned like a fool and promised that she’d like it. Anthony walked into the kitchen carrying a still full bottle and a very upset Michael. It was well past the time that Chance was usually home and fed the baby his evening bottle.“I don’t know what to do.” He said admitting defeat. “Chance should be