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Chapter 333: Murphy
Sometimes the blood makes it hard to see what side of the law I’m on. – Murphy
The shift was coming to an end and Murphy was ready to go over to Pagan's house. She was looking forward to a burger, a beer and, if she lucky, a Bearcat. That thought made her smile.“All available units in the H-district please respond to a tripped alarm. 1265 Pratt Drive, second floor residence.” Came across the radio.She reported that she was responding and gave an ETA of about seven minutes. Then she flipped on her lights and sirens before hooking a sharp U-turn at the next intersection. Another officer also responded with a similar ETA.“Please be advised, Wolf Pack Security is also responding.” The radio declared.“Of course, they are.” Murphy muttered as she turned right. Murphy knew Shiloh Montgomery, and the family. Although she was certain that Werewolf also knew this information, Murphy wondered if the guards did.She wondered how much Pagan knew. If he knew who ShilRelated chapters
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 334: Remodel
Redo your room however you want. Add a bathroom if you want. – ShilohGertie spent a week in the hospital. When she came back to Shiloh’s house, she had a cast on her left hand and a German shepherd named Eustace. The name was chosen to go with the dragon names of the kittens. Eustace was the cousin who was turned into a dragon due to his greed in the third book of the Narnia series, Voyage of the Dawn Treader. The mess that Mitchell made had been cleaned up within days. The damage he had caused was repaired. While they worked at her house, Shiloh stayed with her grandfather and cousin. Shiloh paid Cookie and his crew a premium rate to get it done quickly. They also installed a safe room in both the basement, and in the living quarters. The stores were busy after pictures were posted in the local paper and on social media. Shiloh refused to answer questions and forbid her employees from gossiping about Gertie. It did not take long for the interest to die down.
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 335: Empty
I don’t mind being alone, I just don’t want to be lonely. – ShilohThe Saturday before Halloween, the Saints hosted a carnival across the street from their largest clubhouse, Sinner’s Shack. The unfinished hotel was bought cheap once the company lost its backing. The highway that was supposed to go through was canceled, and the development of the area stopped. The pasture across the street had been cut down and baled. A traveling carnival set up at one end. Stalls were set up on the other end for merchants and food vendors. In the middle was a pumpkin patch and maze created by the bales of hay. When they had found the booth for Dark Moon, the girls had been disappointed to find that Shiloh was not there. Her employees had a booth set up selling some of her more popular t-shirts, jewelry and trinkets. Her employees worked in flexible two-hour shifts. By the end of the day, they were taking orders since they had sold out. Gertie knelt before the girls and gave
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 336: Wake Up
I’ll agree to anything you want, if you wake me up like that. – PaganPagan was vaguely aware of the warm body next to him moving in the big bed. He was drifting back to sleep when he felt Shiloh’s hands on his cock and his balls. The odd vibrations behind his balls had him groaning. She pinched his inner thigh lightly and he moved his leg. The vibrations hit his taint and he was wide awake when her tongue touched the tip of his hardening cock.“Oh, shit.”She chuckled at his soft exclamation as she used her hand to guide him into her mouth. Her tongue ring was doing amazing things to his head and his own piercings. The vibrations at his balls and taint were making his eyes cross.The room was still dark. Or maybe it was just dark in the bed with the dark curtains closed around them. Glancing around to find a window, he gave up the thought as Shiloh lightly dragged her teeth over his ladder. Groaning, he looked down at the vision before him.“What if I’m hun
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 337: Decisions
I think we should talk. – text from Pagan to ShilohThe sentence murmured as Shiloh drifted off to sleep haunted Pagan. Four days later, it was still rattling around in his head. So was the mind-blowing sex.As the girls got dressed for trick or treating, he sent her a message. He had typed it and deleted it several times. Sometimes it was short. Other times it was so long, it should have chapter and verse.He finally settled on five simple words. Then after he sent it, he realized how ominous it sounded. There was no way to get it back. The message he received back invited him and the girls over after trick and treating. With bags full of candy and treats, they parked in the driveway to their house and walked across the street. Pumpkins and decorations lined the street. Even their own house had seven jack-o-lanterns on the porch. Cookie had brought them home with Gertie and told Pagan that he needed to call Shiloh. When Karan got home with the girls, they
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 338: Spiders
The Aranya are the only spiders that do not serve a purpose in this world. – ShilohPagan and his girls moved in with Shiloh in November. The Saturday after Halloween, Cookie and some of his crew painted the rooms just as the girls wanted. The following weekend, they moved in.For Thanksgiving, he took the girls to the Shack. Shiloh apologized for not going, but this was one of her obligations. As much as she wanted to spend the holiday with them, she was not ready to take them to meet her family. “Believe me, it has nothing to do with you.” Shiloh assured him as they kissed goodbye that morning. “They are horrible people, with a few exceptions. And I certainly don’t want them being cruel to the girls. And trust me, they would be.”“But we’ll have Christmas together?” He asked as the girls buckled themselves into his SUV. “Absolutely.”It had been late when she finally got home. She sat on the couch with a girl snuggled into her sides and watched Disney mov
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 339: Aranya
Some creep bought me out. Just wanted the spiders, nothing else. – KellyIt was not what any of the Saint’s wanted to see.The pictures that Kelly sent Shiloh clearly showed an Aranya member. “Thanks for your help, miss….?”“Shiloh.” She smiled at him as she scooped up the tarantula and placed him back in the box. “I’m guessing that you don’t want him?”“No!” Spider loudly declared and his brothers chuckled. “You can keep him.” Toad chuckled. She secured the lid on the box before going to get Christina. “Why are you keeping them separate?” one of the men asked.“Because he’s younger, smaller and weak. And she may try to kill him.” Shiloh said placing Christina on her shoulder. “She’s my most aggressive spider.”“Aggressive?” Spider squeaked. “Territorial. She won’t hurt you. Besides, Alyssa likes feeding them. They’re all getting a little plump.”“Do you have a place for him?” Pagan asked. “Yes. Alyssa asked for one and I hav
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 340: Dragons' Lair
The biggest problem that I’m going to have is not getting lost in the books. – GertieShiloh was proud of her friend. She liked a good book from time to time. Rainy afternoons were a great time to curl up with a good cozy book. But Gertie did not need a reason to read. Or even a specific type of book.Walking into the new bookstore, Shiloh looked around and was thrilled with what Cookie and his crew had done with the old movie theater and the stores on either side. The walls were covered in floor to ceiling bookshelves. The old balcony had been extended to create a walkway that encircled the upper part of the store. The gradual slope of the theater had been changed into wide terraces with shelves five feet high.The old concession area was now the check out area. While the small stage and screen had been was now a small coffee bar. Cookies and other baked goods from The Cookie Jar were available along with hot and cold coffees. The children’s area was situated in th
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 341: Christmas Eve
Christmas is one day. Yule is nearly two weeks. – NessieNeither of the girls liked going into the basement of the funeral home. It had become the best place to hide their Christmas gifts. After the girls went to bed Christmas Eve, Pagan and Shiloh began bringing the gifts up.“You didn’t get them too much, did you?” Pagan teased. They were still carrying his presents up on the third trip.“Nothing compared to you.” She laughed as they placed the latest load around the tree.“Not all of it’s from me. Quite a bit is from my parents and Santa.” He countered. “We usually go to the Shack for Christmas dinner.”“That sounds awesome. Do I need to cook anything?”Pagan laughed as she arranged a few boxes. “No, Nessie would be insulted.”“The carnival and stuff is gone, right?” she asked quietly and he heard the fear in her voice.“Yes, Santa’s Wonderland is officially shut down. Some of the booths and tents are still up, but we won’t be going over there.” He
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