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Chapter One Hundred and Twelve - Tavisha
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2026-06-26 12:50:49
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The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen - Tavisha
'How could he do this to me a second time?'I thought as I lay still listening to them talking.I wanted to scream, and I wanted to cry, but that wouldn't get me anywhere. More importantly, I wanted to kill Killian O'Hara.I had thought he understood. I wanted a little taste of the freedom that had been denied me all my life. I thought he had granted me that freedom when he let me go and live in the city. Maybe, if he had waited, I would have found my own way back to him. The feelings I had for Maxime were still developing, and maybe nothing would have become of them. All I had wanted was the right to make my own choices, and that had been forcibly taken away from me once again. Killian O'Hara had made a very big mistake. This was not the great romantic gesture he thought it was. Any feelings I may have had for him had died the minute I realised he was the one who had kidnapped me again. I shut down my
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen - Killian
'I told you to be fucking careful with her.'I yell at my number twos as they carry an unconscious Tavisha onto my private jet. Blood is running from her wrists and ankles, and one of those ankles is turning black with bruising. Sean points at the two Prospects being helped onto the jet by my men, one had blood running down his face the other is clutching his balls. 'Your little Princpessa has learned a few tricks since we last took her on a trip.'Keane says drily, and I have to admit, she was quite magnificent fighting to get herself free; she was never going to win of course, I had men stationed everywhere. There was no way I was going to let her escape me again. Keane drops her on the large sofa set at the back of my private jet. There is a bedroom, but I want my little tigress where I can see her. I signal to the Doc,'Check her over before we take off, make sure she has no significant injuries. You can deal with those two once we are in the air.'I watch his every move, sighing
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen - Tavisha
I'm sat at the back of the lecture theatre only half listening to Mrs Rainer. Statistics are boring and this woman could send the most the nerdiest nerd to sleep. I am luckier than most because I have the kind of memory that retains this stuff so being sidetracked during her lectures doesn't mean I'll miss anything. Surrupticiously, I glance under my lashes across the room at Leon and his friends, they are sat in a group with the girls looking up at him hungrily. I frown when I see the two guys who joined his group a couple of weeks into the semester. They are both staring at me appraisingly, being quite blatant about it and I feel a shiver race down my spine. Something is going on with the two of them and I can't quite put my finger on it, before I can make any further assessment Mrs Rainer calls for our attention as she hands out our assignments for next week. At the end of the lesson she asks me to stay behind to go through my previous assessment, not because I've got anything wron
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen - Maxime
I was frozen in shock.My girlfriend, the woman I loved, had the mark of the most feared Russian Bratva tattooed on her wrist. I could only watch in horror as my friends laid into her, and I did nothing. It was even more horrific when she defended herself, her justifiable anger spitting out over their heads. I could feel their shame as her truth hit them square in the face. A five-year-old child, held down and tattooed against her will, she must have been in so much pain, and then physically abused by men who should have known better, only to be betrayed by the one man she should have been able to trust. My poor, poor beauty had been through so much, and I just sat there and let her deal with it on her own. When I finally jumped to my feet, they were all quick to apologise, telling me to bring her back and they would make it up to her. I shoved them away from me and snarled.'As if she would ever be stupid enough to come here again. I mean, thanks, guys, we are so fucking done. Don'
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter One Hundred and Twelve - Tavisha
I knew my nationality would become a problem. 'How could it not be?'I thought miserably as Maxime's words sank in. 'I was a Russian, and he was a member of the American Air Force; we were natural enemies. It did not matter that I had been born and bred in the USA, or that I had never been to the Motherland. No one would care that I was more American Eagle than Russian Bear because, thanks to my father, stamped on my birth certificate was Bratva Principessa. I was condemned before I even understood why. Leon had been coming back from his girlfriend's when I literally ran into him. He caught me before I could face plant the driveway, and thankfully took one look at my tear-stained face and turned around to take me home. He did not ask me any questions, just dropped me off at my penthouse and told m
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter One Hundred and Eleven - Maxime
I have never been in love. I thought I had, at least a couple of times, when I was younger, but I knew now that what I had felt back then was only infatuation. As I watched Tavisha walking out of her class with my kid brother, Leon, their heads together, debating a point made in class, it hit me hard. 'I was really falling for this beautiful young woman.'Leon had no designs on her other than as a friend; they had both made that clear, and to their surprise, they had found they actually liked each other, as friends. Now they went to school together, did their homework together and argued good-naturedly the way siblings did. He looked out for her, as I would have expected him to do as my brother. I smiled as they continued to argue, and he suddenly stopped in front of her and swung her over his shoulder, making her shriek with laughter. Whenever he was losing the argument, he resorted to behaving like a neanderthal and dropping her into my lap. It must have been genetic, because whenev
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter Ninety Six - Tavisha
Santino keeps giving me his credit cards or cash and telling me to go with the other Mafia women to buy myself something 'pretty.' I can't get him to understand that I have no interest in spending time with these women. I have nothing in common with them. All they talk about is their spa days or g
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter Ninety Five - Santino
She looks like a delightful, beautiful sprite, spinning around and laughing, relaxed and free. A pang of guilt hits me so hard it takes my breath away for a brief minute. I was the one who had clipped this beautiful crea
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter Ninety Three - Santino
I'd gone too far again. It was her fault; she hadn't screamed, she hadn't made a sound. No woman had ever taken my whip and remained silent. Doctor Mancini had
The Bratva Biker Girl Chapter Ninety Three - Tavisha
I was numb.'How could Matteo betray me like that?' When they dragged me to the pole, I did not resist.'What was the point?'My whole life was a lie. Every single person I cared about let me down
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