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Chapter Thirty Seven - Killian

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She wasn't badly hurt.

It was a miracle, but all she sustained was severe bruising and a slight concussion.

My plans for the night were ruined, though.

The alcohol was meant to ease her inhibitions, help her to relax while I seduced her, but Stacey and Julieanne had not watched the amount she drank as I had requested. They had left her frequently to dance and talk to their other friends. She had enjoyed the taste of the cocktails so much that she had drunk glass after glass, unaware they were
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  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Fifty - Tavisha

    I was going to demand that he set me free. His explanation meant nothing to me. I did not care about my father; he deserved to die. Any man who would use his daughter the way my father used me does not deserve a second thought. So, I wanted out of this fake marriage, that is, until he kissed me.My brain turned to mush, and I lost the use of my legs, my whole body reacting to his touch.'Dear God, the man can kiss.'I think, as he presses me against the wall of the bedroom, his kisses are setting me on fire.'You are mine.'He growls, picking me up and tossing me onto his bed before covering me with his hard body, kissing down my neck to the valley of my breasts until he reaches the peak of my erect nipple.'Oh, my God.'I cry out as his mouth closes around it, sucking hard, making my back arch as I scream in pleasure, then he moves to the other one, and this time he bites down, not hard but enough for me to feel it. He lifts his head and looks into my eyes, grinning at my wet t-shi

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Forty Nine - Killian

    I had been debating with myself what I would tell her. She had been through so much, and I wanted to protect her as much as I could. I thought of her as my fragile, innocent Principessa, whom I had thrust into this world of violence and pain. I felt so guilty, and I really wanted to make it up to her until I walked into the bedroom. All three women looked as guilty as sin. They had clearly been up to something, as none of them would meet my eyes, and Stacey and Julieanne almost ran out of the room mumbling something about meeting their men. I knew that was an excuse because I had sent Liam and Cormack out to set up look-out positions and make sure all the MC were aware of the threat from the Italians.My eyes locked onto Tavisha, who suddenly found the floor very interesting.'Are you going to tell me what the fuck is going on here?'I kept my voice low and steady, holding on to my temper, knowing if I started shouting, she would clam up and then lose her temper too. Watching her bod

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Forty Eight - Tavisha

    Declan was as good as his word.Once he had watched me do my wobbly bathroom walk, he had agreed to discharge me into the care of Stacey and Julieanne. My new friends were worse than a pair of rottweilers; they shadowed my every move, forcing me to stay on my bed and rest, but at least they kept me entertained by telling me of their antics before they married. They had both been wild as teenagers, taking time off school, disobeying their parents and getting in with a bad crowd. It was only when Liam and Cormack had accidentally rescued them from a gang of people traffickers that they fell in love and settled down. If you could call their bratty behaviour at the club bar, 'settling down.' They did not go into much detail, but I kind of got the feeling that the two men enjoyed their bad behaviour. When I tried to question them, they shut me down, telling me it was not a fitting conversation for an innocent like me.

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Forty Seven - Killian

    I'm not sure if Tavisha understood my apology. I had wanted to explain and tell her how much I really care about her. I wanted to tell her that I was going to do everything in my power to make our marriage work, but she looked so fragile, so exhausted, I decided to let her rest. I can explain in a few days when she is up and about and feeling better. At least it gives me time to concentrate on Maxim. After rescuing our women, my men had secured both Maxim and a few of his henchmen, and they are currently locked up in our holding cells. So, while my little tigress rests, I will put my time to good use and have a chat with our guests.Liam and Cormack meet me i

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Forty Six - Tavisha

    I know I am at my breaking point.I really can't take any more physical pain, much less the mental anguish I've been put through. I'm finished with this charade that is my marriage.He doesn't want me, and I sure as fuck don't want him.He's made it clear I'm just an object, a possession, like his Harley, but I'm a person, and I have feelings, and I fucking matter.So, I revel in every ache and every pain in my body. I want to feel it, I want it to remind me that I'm alive, I survived, and I was strong.'Are you sure you don't want this?'Doctor Declan holds up the sedative/painkilling injection that would alleviate my pain one more time, but I shake my head again, even though it causes me to wince.'I'm good, Declan, if I need something, I'll be sure to ask you.'He sighs heavily and places the injection into its petri dish, making sure the flip lid covers the needle.'I'm not happy about this, Tavisha. You don't need to be brave and suffer.'Now it's my turn to glare at him, my tem

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Forty Five - Killian

    She is being a brat, and I swear to God I'm going to put her across my knee and spank her pert little ass so hard she won't sit down for a week. She is covered in the filth from the cage she was kept in, wearing only her little lace bra with its matching thong. There are whip marks on her back, and she is covered in scratches and bruises, especially on her feet and legs, because she is barefoot, but it does not distract from her beauty; if anything, it adds to her waiflike appearance. Deciding my men have seen enough of her, I take off my jacket and then my t-shirt, pulling it over her head before putting it back on. Before she can argue with me, I lift her off Andy's bike and place her on mine, giving her a stern look when she tries to get off it. 'Do I need to chain you to my Harley because trust me when I tell you that if I have to, then I will.'Tavisha bites her bottom lip and then pouts at me, and my cock goes rigid in my jeans. I want to suck that lip into my mouth and bite it

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