Chapter 41

Zero “I'm not beautiful, I'm a filthy dirty beggar, I'm a filthy dirty beggar, let me go please, I'm a filthy, dirty, beggar.” “No!” My voice is firm and stern as I rest my head on her shoulder. “You know I can't do that; I'm never going to be able to let you go. You got me in fuckin’ spades woman. I know I hurt you this morning, you gave me something special and I fucked up. But I came back, had to clear my head, think shit through, and you know what I thought, you know who I thought about? You. Who's the one I want? You. Who is the one I care about? You again. Who would I die for? You. I'm going to leave Falon because there's no point wasting her time. And you and I are going to explore this between us, ‘cause Beauty this what we have, this thing it’s fuckin’ crazy. Somethin’ we gotta hold onto, this don't happen for anyone, but it's happening between us and I know you got some hang ups and I got th

Last Updated : 2025-07-23

Chapter 42

Kylie Bray The Clubhouse is not a place I want to be picking David's son up from, but it's the only time little Aron gets to see Kevin, my older brother aka Killer, argh. I'm not judging, I'm seriously not, okay, maybe just a little. There's a lot of names in the dictionary to use that mean killer, why use the actual thing. Come on. I shake my head at my way ward thoughts, and check my recently green sparkled nail polish, Ivy crush. It's wicked. The kitchen door opens with a bang and a scarred grim reaper walks out with a limp female in his arms, bride style. Her hair is like a black curtain of strands, a lot like mine except, well it's not. That's dead hair. Something I'm so fixing. “What shiny new toy does the big bad beast have there?” I drawl my words lazily. I used to do it to piss my momma off. Over the years she made it her personal mission in ‘assisting’ me to ditch the glitch or fam

Last Updated : 2025-07-23

All Chapters of The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club: Chapter 41 - Chapter 42

Chapter 41

Chapter 42