All Chapters of Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Robyn POVAs soon as Doc pulls my dad away, I drop to my knees beside Big King, my heart racing. Blood trickles from his lip, and a bruise is already forming on his cheek, but when he looks up at me, he’s smiling.“I’m okay, Kitten,” he says softly, his voice steady despite the beating he’s just taken. He reaches up and gently strokes my face, his thumb brushing away a tear I didn’t even realise had fallen.Relief washes over me, but it’s mixed with a deep, gnawing guilt. I don’t know how to make this right, how to repair the hole that’s opened between the two men I care about most in this world.Big King slowly rises to his feet, still wincing from the pain, but he keeps his focus on me, offering me that same reassuring smile that’s become my anchor in all this chaos. My dad is still being held back by Doc, his chest heaving with the effort to catch his breath, his eyes burning with a mix of betrayal and hurt.For a moment, everything is still. The air is thick with tension, and all

Big King I walk over to her, the gravel crunchin' beneath my boots, and gently turn off her bike. Reaching up, I remove her helmet, and that’s when I see it—the tears streamin' silently down her cheeks. She does remember. The emotions etched across her face say it all.“Nothin' has changed; we still use it, but we’ve changed nothin',” I say softly as I wrap my arms around her and lift her from the bike. She clings to me, her silence heavy with memories. Together, we walk into the cottage, the air thick with nostalgia and the ghosts of the past. She moves slowly, her eyes scanning the room, takin' in every detail as if each piece of furniture, each trinket, holds a story she hasn’t heard in years.This place is Joker’s refuge, a sanctuary he shares with her and her mother durin' happier times. It is a second home, a place filled with laughter and warmth but also shadows of what once was. After Joker is locked up, her mother never returns, leavin' the cottage frozen in time, untouched

Robyn POVI part my lips to respond, but he gently stops me with a look. “Just listen first,” he says, his voice deep and serious. “Do ya want things to stay as they are? Relaxed, fun, but exclusive to us? Or do ya want something more? Do ya want me to marry you? And what about where we live—are ya happy stayin' in the clubhouse, or would ya prefer a place of our own, away from the club? I need to know if ya truly okay with everythin'. I’ve got grown kids, a complicated past with an ex-wife who might still wish me dead, and another ex I still talk to. Can you handle all of that?”I chew my cheek, my mind swirling with thoughts. He waits patiently, his eyes never leaving mine, as if he’s reading every flicker of emotion across my face. “Big King,” I begin slowly, “I never really thought about marriage before because my dad was gone. I couldn’t imagine getting married without him there. It was just something I accepted wouldn’t happen, because I didn’t want to walk down the aisle withou

Big King POVI laugh slightly; she's worried over Kian's mum. How is that possible? Of all the people for her to be worried over now it's Kian's mum. I want to call her delusional but I know that won't go down well at all, so I decide to reassure her. "Her name is Kate, and she would visit clubs, ride bikes, and do other things. It wasn't serious, but she got pregnant. As soon as she did, she gave up on the clubs and left. She has a husband and everything."She relaxes slightly, and I smile. She has nothing to worry about. There's no way any other woman is going to come into this and push me out. Takin' out my phone, I message the guys and tell them I won't be back for a few days.I don't want to rush back; right now, I want to stay here and focus on her going forward. At least until I have to come back to reality and the club.Wakin', I smile. It's been three days, and I was right; not leaving the cabin meant we didn't leave the bed, or the sofa, or the chair, or the damn floor. I di

Big King POVFor hours, these thoughts swirl in my head as I ride. She stays asleep, wrapped around me like I’m her lifeline, as if the past few days have drained every ounce of energy she had left. I can’t blame her. What happened at the cabin would have taken its toll on anyone.When I finally stop the bike, my body is numb from the way she’s been clingin' to me. I carefully climb off, her arms and legs still wrapped around me, and walk into the clubhouse. All eyes turn to me the moment I step inside.“Church,” I say firmly. I need to update them on everythin' that happened, and there’s no way I’m leavin' her alone in my room tonight.“We’ve been tryin' to reach you. Somethin' happened... somethin' unexpected,” King says, his tone heavy with the weight of whatever news he has.“Yeah, you could say that again,” I reply, the exhaustion clear in my voice. “Don showed up and started shootin' up the cabin. I had to ride back on Joker’s bike 'cause they were out front with ours.”Everyone