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One Hundred And Forty-Nine

Aвтор: Billiejo Priestley
last update publish date: 2026-01-31 19:05:18

Ghost POV

I left because I couldn’t stand the thought of her seeing me like that. Not broken. Not guilty. Not stained in a way I couldn’t scrub off. I shot a brother. I pulled the trigger. And no matter the reason, that truth is going to follow me for the rest of my fucking life.

Now, I’m standing in the middle of church with every set of patched eyes locked on me. No one

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  • Daddies Underground MC Club   Three Hundred And Twelve

    Siren’s POVI stand staring at Echo as he walks ahead of me, completely naked, covered in blood and mud, and yet he moves like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Of course it is. It’s Echo. Nothing ever fazes him.As we near the building, one of the officers hands him a dressing gown. He slips it on, shaking his head with a low chuckle that makes me smile despite everything.Nathan points to a side room and they guide Echo inside. I’m pulled into another.I sit down and look at the female officer across from me. She sighs before taking her own seat.“Look, before you arrest him, it was consensual,” I say, unable to hold it in. “All of it.”“We need confirmation of that.” She slides some papers across the table.I glance

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   Three Hundred And Eleven

    Echo POVMy hand slides up her back and wraps around her throat again, fingers pressing just enough to feel her pulse thunder against my palm. She taps my arm instantly, three quick taps, and I loosen my grip right away.“You tap so fast tonight,” I growl against her ear, thrusting deeper. “But I love feeling that little panic in your throat before you remember the rules.”She whimpers, body clenching around me, and I can’t resist. My hand returns to her throat, gripping tighter this time. She taps again, immediate and desperate, and I release with a dark chuckle.“Too much, Little Birdie?” I rasp, slamming into her harder to make up for the loss. “Or just enough to remind you you’re mine?”Her only answer is a broken moan, hips pushing back against me despite the exhaustion. I grip her throat a third time, fingers

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   Three Hundred And Ten

    Echo POV“That’s it,” I rasp, twisting my fingers deeper, chain biting just enough to make her feel every ridge. “Feel the metal owning you. Feel how it marks you inside the same way I mark you outside.”Her breath hitches, moans spilling out despite her fight. I keep my palm grinding against her clit, chain links rubbing relentlessly, while my fingers thrust faster, curling to hit that spot that makes her eyes roll back.“You’re going to come on my hand wrapped in my chain,” I whisper, voice dark and possessive. “You’re going to come knowing every link is mine, every inch of you is mine, and no threat in the world will stop me taking what belongs to me.”She sobs my name, body trembling, and I add the other two chain-wrapped fingers, stretching her wide, thrusting all four deep while my palm presses th

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   Three Hundred And Nine

    Echo’s POVI stare up at the canopy of trees, blood dripping from my nose, and wonder why the fuck she aimed for the face. A kick to the balls would have hurt less and let me see straight. She’s fighting like she actually believes she can win this, and part of me is so damn curious about what club rules she wants to change that I almost consider letting her.Almost.But she’s run the wrong direction, deeper into the woods I know like my own scars, and I don’t lose. Not even on purpose.I wipe the blood from my nose with the back of my hand and start walking. I don’t need to run. I can read her like an open book, the way she glances over her shoulder, the slight tilt of her body when she changes direction. It gives me all the head start I need to cut her off.I step into her path just as she looks forward aga

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   Three Hundred And Eight

    Siren POV“You psycho!” I scream over my shoulder, voice cracking. “You fucking lunatic! What the hell is wrong with you?”His laugh rolls through the dark like thunder, deep and unhinged, sending shivers racing down my spine. “Keep running, Little Birdie. I love hearing you call me names while you try to escape. Makes catching you so much sweeter.”I veer right, hoping to find the wall, the gate, anything that leads out, but the trees just thicken, shadows twisting around me. My bare feet slip on damp leaves, and I stumble but catch myself on a trunk, pushing harder.“You’re lost, aren’t you?” he calls, voice closer now, amused and hungry. “All these trees look the same in the dark. You could run forever and still end up right back in my arms.”

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   Three Hundred And Seven

    Siren POV“Gates are open,” he calls through the trees, voice carrying like a dark promise. “If you get back to them and I don’t catch you and fuck you, you can have anything you want. Anything. Including a say in the rules of the club.”I stop for half a second, breath ragged, heart slamming against my ribs. Is he serious? I could wipe out the rule where they beat people for breaking club law. I could end the week-long hell for anyone else who gets into a new relationship. I could change things.I have to find my way back. I have to do it.My lungs burn as I crash through the underbrush, branches clawing at my arms and legs like they’re trying to hold me back for him. The thin chemise is already torn in places, cold air biting my skin, but I don’t stop. I can’t stop. The footsteps behind me are steady, deliberate, not r

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   One Hundred And Thirty-Seven

    Ghost POVIt’s been a week.I thought maybe she’d come back. Maybe she’d walk through the doors, throw a punch at my face, scream at me, and give me a chance to fix it. But no, Vesper’s too prou

    last updateПоследнее обновление : 2026-03-26

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   One Hundred And Thirty-Five

    Ghost POVWhat the hell was I thinking? No, I wasn’t. That was the problem. The words were out before I could stop them, and I knew the second they landed that I’d crossed a line I wasn’t coming back from.

    last updateПоследнее обновление : 2026-03-26

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   One Hundred And Thirty-Four

    Vesper POVI want to move. I want to sit up, slap him, drag my clothes on, and storm the hell out. But my body won’t listen. I’m too sore. Too raw. Too ruined. His arms are still around me, one hand trailing idly down my spine like

    last updateПоследнее обновление : 2026-03-26

  • Daddies Underground MC Club   One Hundred And Thirty-One

    Ghost POVThere’s no fucking way I’m untying her. Not yet. Not when she’s squirming like that, her wrists bound above her, mouth spitting threats even as her eyes keep dropping to my hands. She wants control, but she also wants this.

    last updateПоследнее обновление : 2026-03-26
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