Semua Bab Wolf Riders MC: Bab 31 - Bab 40

A few hours earlier…Cracker’s POVStepping out from the bar and into the fresh night air was just what I needed. For a second, I just stood there, hoping and wishing that Steel would follow me out. That he’d wrap me in his arms and hold me the way he did before. When I still believed that he’d never let me go…But a part of me knew that he wouldn’t! Not after that glare I’d given him, the silent warning to stay away. Once again, I’d hardened my heart, refusing to listen as it screamed at me. To not be stubborn, to not be proud. Because at this point…I was just hurting myself!I shook off the feeling and walked over to my beat-up pickup, which miraculously still hadn’t broken down. Instantly, Max came to life at the trunk, yipping and jumping around happily. I ruffled his big head--- and perhaps subconsciously gave Steel just a few more seconds to---I shook my head and got into the car, shrugging

Steel's POV“As I was saying,” The doctor continued, this time there was some annoyance in his tone. “There’s a big chance of a miscarriage, especially since she isn’t that far along. So, I wouldn’t get my hopes up too high.”Don’t get my fucking hopes up?!I clenched my hands into tight fists, wanting to punch something!Kill someone!Jones or the doctor, I didn’t care!Don’t get my hopes up?!Dude! All I fucking had was hope!Hope that Cracker would wake up. Hope that the baby would be OK. Hope that she would want to talk to me. Hope that she would forgive me. Hope that I haven’t messed this up beyond repair. Hope that we still had a future together. Hope---Hope that we’d be a family again…“We also need to address the more practical issue here,” he continued, his voice being the only thing that currently anchored me. “She’s currently in a coma, and there’s n

Steel's POVMy heart was pumping, and there was a buzz ringing in my ear. I wanted to personally find these people and kill them! No, you know what? I didn’t want to kill them. I wanted them to live the rest of their freaking lives in fear and watching over their shoulder, knowing that if I felt like it, I would end them!Prez looked to be thinking the same. His jaw was ticking, and his blue eyes looked like they were plotting murder!“They were furious that I’d caught them and took their anger out on me,” Bunny continued, having some control over his voice again. “They tried to kill me, but suddenly there was a loud crack, and my stepdad was screaming furiously.”Having a man twice her size on top of her felt suffocating. She cured herself for not having seen through their ploy and let herself be caught in this situation. Tears of frustration were betraying her as she screamed and fought for her life. That’s until suddenly a

Grace’s POV“What the---?” I bit back the curse, knowing that my parents would be utterly disappointed in me if they heard all this swearing. But then again, they were disappointed in me no matter what I did!The house looked like a hurricane had passed through. The door was barely hanging on by its hinges, some of the windows were broken, and even from here, I could see that someone had turned over the furniture inside the living room.“Stay here!” Prez ordered, getting off his bike while scanning the area, as if he expected someone to jump out at us from the bushes.“Yeah, right!” I whispered-snorted and jumped off the bike. “And become a hostage! Not in this lifetime!”Seriously, didn’t this guy know that every time the girl was left behind, she always became the victim of some thug planning to get the drop on the good guys? Weren’t biker types like one of the people who wrote the bad-guy guide?What happened?!The

Grace's POVI saw the freezer standing in the corner. It was a rather big box that could easily hide a person. The lid was cracked open because it wasn’t plugged in, so it was easily accessed. But opening it, I couldn’t really see how anything could be hidden in here! Everything was just plain gray metal!“Let me,” Prez gently nudged me aside, and I went to hold the lid open. He started knocking on the side, where they looked to be a rectangular shape, but--- wasn’t that just the motor?He flipped out a knife--- seriously?! Where did he hide all of these weapons?! The next thing you knew, he’d be hauling a grenade out his ass and had TNT in his pants…!I couldn’t help but grin at that last thought, imagining his proud erect cock with TNT tattooed on the side. Perhaps he might be packing dynamite if all the Riders were as good as Cracker proclaimed Steel was--- and at that, my pussy once again reminded me, that BOB wasn’t