LOGIN"First thing I thought about this morning was going to your room and fucking you right next to Wolf so he'd stay away from you." He lifted me off the floor with insulting ease, and in one second, I was back on the chair, my arms still tied behind my back. He pushed my thighs backwards so I was completely open and exposed. "Decker— nnngghh!" My eyes blacked out as his cock started thrusting into me. "That's not what you're supposed to call me, baby," He said as he kept pushing in. "Look at me. I want to see you." I did. Decker Kane looked like he was seconds away from combusting, and then he rasped out like he was about to die. "You're so fucking beautiful." Then he kissed me. --- I've been in love with Decker Kane since I turned eighteen and realized every filthy dream I had at night was about him. He's my father's best friend. The Vice President of the Iron Clad Kings. Seventeen years older than me, and completely off-limits. So I ran. Tried to be normal. Tried to want someone else. Three years later, I'm back. Baseball bat in hand, engagement destroyed, and my body burning for the only man I've ever truly wanted. Decker can keep fighting it. But I'm going to make the Reaper King break. And when he finally claims me... I'll be exactly what I was always meant to be. Property of Reaper King. ——— Trigger Warnings: This book contains mature themes including: violence, explicit sexual content, death, mentions of drug addiction, toxic family dynamics, and morally grey protagonists. Reader discretion is advised.
View More“You really are predictable, aren’t you, baby?” I could sense the chill running down my spine as Travis slid into the seat. He looked the way he always did for someone who was in a coma a month ago— typical banker attire. Shirt, black tie and pants. There was not a single thing unique about him. It was exactly the same thing I thought when Remy had introduced to him. She was so… herself. And real. And he was like every finance bro ever pushed out of a cookie-cutter assembly line. Unremarkable. Right up until the moment I let him ruin my life.“What are you doing here, Travis?” My voice was tighter than I wanted it to be. The cafe we were in should have calmed me down. The smell of sweet things always did that. But recently… recently, so many things had changed. Not like I had any rights to complain. This was all my fault from the beginning, wasn’t it? All my sins were just catching up to me. He leaned back, spreading his arms across the top of the leather booth as if he owned t
I stopped. The wind picked up as I turned my head to the side. “Daddy?”Wolf grinned at me. “I’m here too, Rem. Not gonna notice me.”“Wolf.” Relief. Pure relief. It was the best thing I’d ever felt as a smile spread through my face. The sudden rush of oxygen back into my lungs felt like fire, but I didn't care. The burning in my stomach, the sickening ache in my chest, the cold dirt beneath my bleeding knuckles— all of it faded into nothing. Why had I been so scared? They would never leave me. My father was standing right in front of me, his hands tucked casually into his worn leather vest. He looked tired, so tired but he was smiling that quiet, rare smile meant only for me. We’d fought so many times that I’d almost forgotten how good it was. How much I loved his happiness. “You don't pick fights you can’t win. What have I told you?”Beside him, Wolf folded his arms, his messy black hair falling into his eyes as he gave me that familiar, easygoing smile. “We won’t be able to feel
My stomach hurt. It hurt so badly that I didn’t know what to do. I tried to ignore it. Tried to act like my vision wasn’t making spots as the car drove but it didn’t work. ‘Remy Lou,’ My Father’s smile was always the brightest thing in the room because it was so rare to see. He would smile a lot at me when I was younger when I asked. And he would be tired but he would smile. No matter what. ‘You know what my favourite thing about looking at you is? It’s seeing how much you look like me if I ever grew pretty.’Wolf’s smile came up. ‘You’re really kind, Remy. You’re the kindest person, I know.’Blake’s car stopped in front of the compound. He stayed silent through the entire ride. His hand stayed on the steering wheel as he looked at the gate with the men now pointing guns at us. “I could just drive in, no?”“No.” My body shook slightly as I pushed open the car door and walked out. I almost fell but it took all of me to hold myself up as I walked forward. I could see the guns pointed
The alcohol was fucking with me. It was taking all of me not to lunge at her. I found myself wondering what I had to do, what I had to break to keep her. Everytime— every time I let my guard down, she was gone. And staying away from me. Hiding. From me. Why wasn’t I allowed to hurt Remy? She was the one who ran to him again. Even after I gave her myself. Even after her kindness to me… ‘Remy is always kind to everybody. You’re not special.’ “Shut up.” “What?” Her voice broke through the dark storms like a ray of sunlight. It wasn’t warm. No. It never felt warm. It felt as if it was breaking through every defense I’d made, burning me. Why did it have to hurt me? My eyes landed on Remy. She still looked the same way from before. The same dress. The same coldness. Except… except I knew she was in pain now. Margot had managed to keep me away the first few hours until Vincent gave her some information that he believed I should tell her. She’d told me… that taking care of Remy wa
Only half of my cock could go into Chrissy’s mouth. The other half stayed dry, unattended and sending me words of hate regarding one particular person. Remy wouldn’t have this problem. She’d take it all in even if she stops breathing all because she’s so tough. Remy wouldn’t look at me expectantl
Remy was light. And she made it far too fucking easy to pull and tug her every which way. She was quiet, thankfully as I pulled her into my cabin. I walked away, heading to my fridge. I took out a bottle of beer and chugged it, hearing her finally speak again, “Not gonna close the door? Afraid I’m
I made a face staring at the rest of the crew who were, for some fucking reason, sitting all in front of me like I did something. Did someone see? They did, didn’t they? Fucking hell. Doesn’t matter. I’m not letting Decker go. Not after that kiss. No way in hell. “So…” I drawled, trying to flas
“Never seen anyone look this pretty to unclog a toilet before. You seen it before, Slink?” Buggy asked. Slink, the two timing bastard, leaned backwards into the cars. “Been in a rundown club with piss being sprayed in the air. Never a pretty woman going at it with shit.” I stopped my momentary






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