All Chapters of Cursed Kings MC Books 1-4: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Maz POVShopping with Rose took far longer than it should have. She had me buying the most ridiculous outfits that were clearly meant to taunt King. We spoke a lot about Caleb, and it was clear that regardless of where Caleb was going to be, this holiday was happening. King wasn't about to cancel it, which had me thinking he was trying to hide from Caleb, which is wrong.I met up with King after shopping, and we spent the day travelling to Venice. It's so peaceful; I had doubts about coming, especially now that Maz is back.She reassured me I had to go. Apparently, she's going to work with Big King to look at schools and such. I guess it's a good thing.Big King reassured me he would look after her until we got back. Then he told me to use the holiday to relax and fix King's fucked up mind. Which made me laugh.He's not broken, and his mind isn't, either. I cuddle against King as the Gondola moves across the water. I've never been to Venice, but it is truly beautiful and amazing.I'm

Big KingWe get back and walk straight into the church. Sittin' down, I watch as the guys flood through and wait."How was Joker?" Doc looks at me, and I sigh loudly."Off his meds and smashed his nose in," King explains, and everyone sits shocked."He wanted to talk to ya so he could smash his nose in?" Colt chuckles. "That's proof he needs his meds.""No, he wanted to help with Irish. Smashin' his nose was his ticket to med where Irish is," I explain, and he nods."He could have just told his solicitor to pass on that he was dealin' with it," Doc mutters."Na, he wanted somethin' in return, right?" Toes asks, and I nod."Robyn, apparently she was under the covers with Don, and since we took down the club, he's usin' her," I explain. Everyone sits shocked."What the fuck is Elaine doin'?" Doc shouts, and I shrug."Didn't get enough from Joker before they called time. We were lucky to see him, considerin' he's not meant to get out of his pit." I've no idea what the hell her mum is doi

RobynI walk out of the room and finish tying my hair up; as I step into the bar, Don smiles at me. I watch as he pats his knee. Slowly, I walk to him and sit, and his hand settles on my thigh."Ya going with Mint. He'll be watchin' ya. I have somethin' to sort," Don looks at me, and I nod, I won't argue. "Get ready, like anyone is going to come near ya while ya dressed like that," he points at my body, and I nod.Standing, I go to walk away, but his hand stops me—his head tilts."Sorry," I whisper and lean forward. Kissing him, his hand tangles into my hair. He pulls my head back and smiles."Be a good girl, okay? This is important to me," he explains, and I nod. I walk to our room, get changed, and walk back through. Mint is waiting by the door. I walk to him, and he guides me to the bike."Ya know the rules," he mutters as I climb on my bike. I start it, and he glares at me."Yes, I know the rules," I reply and wait. He nods, starts his bike, and leaves, and I follow, and as always

Big KingI watch her go to walk away, and I grab her arm."Get on, ya dad is fuckin' worried," I explain."No. You need to stay the fuck away from me," she whispers and pulls away."Ya friend is distracted. Climb on, and he won't have a clue ya came with me," I say and wait, but her head shakes."You gotta get Skin," she whispers and continues to look around us."Skin?" What the fuck does she mean."I'm sorry, I didn't know, I swear," she goes to move, and I grab her."Where the fuck is he?"She looks around us."St Ives secret warehouse, half an hour from here. Don and another guy are beatin' him into speakin'," she says, and her head drops. "I thought they were just gonna ask him for money after we fucked. I'm sorry," she turns, and I grab her."Get on the bike, Robyn. Ya will be safe if you come back with us," I explain."If I disappear, they will know it's you and kill him," she argues."Fuck sake, get on the bike, Robyn. They won't know!" I shout."I heard Don! He heard you were

Big KingI watch as slowly all the wounds on Skin are patched up. He groans and climbs off the table."Get some rest. We gotta go get her," I look at him, and his head shakes."I'm fuckin' comin'," his words end in a groan. Does he honestly think he can handle shit right now? I laugh slightly."Give us the address. We're going. Ya need to get rest," I wait for him to tell me where she is."I'm fuckin' comin'," he walks out, and I groan."Ya got a fight on ya hands. Looks like he wants her," Doc smirks, and I hate it; smart fuckin' cunt is right. Still, he needs to stay."Help me get him to stay; if he falls off his bike, we're stuck!" I can't have him comin'."Okay, let me speak with 'im," he walks out and I follow. I watch him talking to Skin. Whatever he is saying seems to have worked. Skin stays laid across the chairs, and Doc walks up to me."I got the address. We can go. I told him if he pulls any stitches out, he will bleed to death," he shrugs and walks out. Getting outside, ev