LOGINTavisha Khushanov is a spoiled, protected third-generation Russian/American Bratva Princess. Whatever the Princess wanted, she was given by the hard, muscled men of her father's Bratva. He is the Pakhan, their Leader; his word is law, and he administers it brutally. It's a small, tight community set in the heart of Houston, Texas. Outsiders are not welcome and actively discouraged. Killian O'Hara is a third-generation Irish/American, the leader of The Oasis Blues Motorcycle Club, situated in Galveston, Texas. They have been dealing with the Houston Bratva for decades. Their fathers and grandfathers worked together, keeping the peace and always having each other's backs. When Pavel Khushanov decides to double-cross the Bikers, involving the FBI and CIA and gets Killian arrested. War is declared, and Tavisha becomes collateral damage, a hostage to her name, but she is not what Killian expects.
View MoreI hit the alarm on my phone, waking up early to ensure I arrive at her house before anyone else gets to see her, I've waited 5 years for this day, 5 years to reject my fated mate. I stand and head to the ensuite of my room and get into the shower, my mind drifts back to the night I first shifted. I ran with my parents that night and then broke off to go to our Gamma's house. I knew, as an Alpha, even if my mate was not of age, I could scent her and I wanted nothing more than to scent Melody. I asked her to be outside and wait for me, I wanted her to be one of the first to see my wolf. I ran at full speed, my wolf, Zion is large and pure grey, as I approached her backyard, I noticed she wasn't alone, her brother, Luke my future Gamma and their little annoying sister Ashely were also there. A scent hit my nose and my wolf jumped in its place a loud purr like sound errupted from him. I slowed and sat staring at them, the scent was weak, but intoxicating none the less. Melody stood and walked towards the woods, but the scent didn't get any stronger. I slowly stood and approached her, she squealed, "Oh my goddess, Maddy you're gorgeous," she knelt down as I approached looking at me in the eye, "Maddy your eyes are stunning," my wolf growled at her and she fell back on her cute little bottom. He walked around her and headed directly to Ashely, his eyes darting to her brother, who was too close to her for his liking and growled at him. Luke looked at Ashley and whispered to her, she moved quickly and darted into the house. My wolf whined inwardly as he watched her small chubby frame run and shut the door. I gagged at the thought that she was my mate, I didn't stay and took off running past the girl I wanted, the girl I dreamed of, the girl that will be my mate and Luna.
I left the pack house and walked through the forest, not wanting anyone to see my car at her house. My feet walked slowly, my hands shoved in my pockets, I don't know why I feel like I'm doing something wrong, this is what I need to do, to make sure I have Melody, the one I want, not some short, fat ass, freckled face girl, who's annoying as hell. Melody she's perfect, tall, blonde, big blue eyes, perfect soft skin, small curve's, her breasts and ass could be a little bigger, but what she has is enough. I see the light on in the kitchen of her house and walk in the back door. I look in the kitchen and find a bowl in the sink, I call out her name, "Ashley," I lick my lips like her names left sugar on my them. There's no answer, I go to her room and swing the door open, to find her bed unmade, her ensuite door open, some clothes on the floor and the water dripping in the sink. Her scent surrounds me and it sends a shiver down my spine and my wolf purrs in my head. I look around and inhale deeply, a notice a photo on her wall of Melody and her about 4 years ago, I stare at it and find I'm only looking at her, her small little freckles dusting over her cheeks and button nose, her dark green eyes look sad and then I remember the picture, I was there, I'm the reason she looks sad. I shake my head and move away from the picture and out of her room, I follow her scent to the back door and then to the lake.
I stand and watch as she looks around the area, then removes her clothes and runs into the water. She giggles and it sounds so innocent and sweet, I feel the smile curl on my face as I watch her jump around and play in the water. I steel myself, place a stoic mask on and walk with purpose towards the lake, I stand at the waters edge and call out to her, "Get out now!" My wolf purrs as we watch her emerge from the water, her curves are amazing, her breast full and large, her little belly is sexy as hell. "Oh fuck me," my cock twitches in my pants at the sight of her, as her hips sway walking out of the water. She wraps her arms around herself, only making her boobs, spill over her bathing suit top, she bows her head to me, her black curls hang in front of her face, as she approaches and I feel my cock hardening, pressing against the zipper of my jeans.
She finally gets right in front of me, her voice is just above a whisper, her body shivers as she speaks, "Alpha Maddon, what did I do now?"
I steel myself, my wolf growls at me in my head, "don't you fucking dare do this." I stare at her, "I Alpha Maddon Falcone of the Blue Mountain pack reject you Ashley Silver as my mate and Luna." My heart clenches in my chest as my wolf howls in my head and a scream errupts from her lips and her knees hit the gound.
I watch her with no emotion as her shoulders shake uncontrollably, her head tilts up to me, her hair falls to one side, tears stream down her cheeks, her plump pink lips part, her voice full of anguish yells, "WHY?"
The pain in my chest is unbearable, I grit my teeth, "I love another, she will make the perfect mate and Luna, accept the rejection Ashely."
She shakes her head, sobbing, "it hurts too much, I'll die if I accept it, please Alpha Maddon don't make me."
I smile down at her, "don't make me command you, if you die then you were never strong enough to be my mate, accept it."
My heart stopped beating.She had meant every word she said.She hated me.She would rather be dead than have to stay with me.There would be no second chance, no reconciliation and then, as if things hadn't gone bad enough, the TV programme suddenly halted, and the Presenter announced they would be going over to CNN for an important news flash. 'Good evening, everyone. We have just received this news report from our colleague on the ground in Texas. Over to you, Archie Beaumont.'The screen cut to the docks where the figure of Maxime Jameson stood before the world's press, his face covered in bruises, and a small trickle of blood appeared on his split lip. He was dishevelled and wet from the soft drizzle coming in from the sea; it did not distract from his stunning good looks. He looked like he had just stepped off a James Bond movie. Around him, armed guards in American Military uniforms stood like sentinels, their eyes constantly surveying the area.'Hi, I am Maxime Jameson, Colon
I lay perfectly still, watching as he strode out of the door and then listening until the sound of his boots had disappeared. He had come perilously close to raping me, and I lay rigid with fear for a very long time after he left. My mind refused to process that the man I had loved so desperately and who professed to love me so deeply now had lost control to the point that he wanted to rape me. The tears came unbidden, rolling down my cheeks unchecked as my body began to shake with the shock of it. I lay there sobbing quietly for the next few minutes, and then I let that shock turn to anger.I knew Maxime would have contacted the authorities, and they would be coming to rescue me very soon. It was time to teach Killian O'Hara a lesson he would never forget. Getting up off the bed, I assessed the chain he had placed around my waist to prevent me from escaping. It was long enough to reach the ensuite whenever I needed to use it, so it was not hard for me to set up an illusion that would
'... and the attitude.I warned her as I stripped out of my suit and shirt and into my low-slung, well-worn Levi's; she ignored me, sliding to the other side of the bed and standing up, keeping the bed between us.'You are not going to get away with this, Killian. I am not the innocent girl you kidnapped the first time. I will never submit to your demands, and if you try to touch me, I will scream rape so loud every MC member will hear what you are doing to me.'He smiled, that devastatingly pantie-dropping smile.'Oh baby, you will be screaming very soon, but it won't be rape. You will be begging me to fuck you hard with my cock pounding into your tight little pussy. Or perhaps it will be that tighter virgin ass. You don't want that, do you? It will hurt you when I thrust my huge cock into that tight little space, but you will take it. By the end of this night, I will reclaim every one of your fucking holes, little wife, and you will spread your legs wide and beg me to do it willingl
'Try not to antagonise him too much, little tigressHe had whispered as we followed Killian out of the ballroom. I knew the 'Pres' would try to get me back, but what happened next made my blood boil. Killian held my wrist in a grip of iron; I tried to free myself, tugging away from him.'Let me go, you animal.'All he did was chuckle as he quickly thrust me into the blacked-out SUV, not before I saw his men knock out Maxime with some kind of drug on a cloth. I had no time to ponder it as Killian tugged me onto his lap and signalled for the driver to get moving. Instantly, I struggled to push myself into the seat beside him, and he chuckled again.'You are not going to get away from me ever again, little wife.'His voice was low and full of threat.'If I have to fuck you senseless, then I will. If I have to put you across my knee, then I will. If you need more severe punishment, then I will make sure you get it. You will submit to me, Tavisha; you will learn to obey my every command. I
I had showered and put on the silky, soft pyjamas. It felt good to be in clean clothes, but I really wanted my jeans back, and I knew this was a power struggle between us. He was trying to control me by refusing to allow me to choose my own clothes. The maid told me that if I refused, I would be fo
I ordered my feisty little captive to be detained alone in the room we had prepared for her. My security team had gone over it with a fine-tooth comb. There was nothing in it that she could use as a weapon, either to hurt herself or me. There was also only one way out, through the door; all the win
I heard the lock on the door click, and stopped my perusal of the beautiful view, quickly getting off the bed; I did not want to be in such a vulnerable position. Santino watched me from the doorway, his beautiful cornflower eyes amused at my actions.'There's nowhere to run, little tigress.'He dr
'Oh my gosh, this man was gorgeous.'I thought as his beautiful mocha eyes met mine.'The Grand Don has permitted me to punish you if you do not obey his orders.'He must have been at least six feet three, with the kind of perfect, toned body that women happily drop their panties for, and he knew i


















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