All Chapters of Property of Reaper King: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

They missed me so much, it was almost unbelievable. “Jesus Christ, did you get surgery , when did your ass get so big?!” Buggy said, his gold teeth gleaming at me. “You look so fucking hot, Remy!” An old rookie and friend, Slink chipped in. “Hope you’re staying forever, this time! Almost got the entire pack looking for you! Can’t trust those other weak men to treat our princess good, can we, boys?!” Wolf Kane, baby brother of Decker Kane raised his alcohol glass, his eyes glistening at me. They all cheered loudly in return. Decker Kane on the other hand, was keeping his distance. The entire gang had been super excited to see me again and had taken me to their bar. The women were usually never allowed in there except on rare occasions so here I was, in my teeny shorts and tight top with all of these men who were drinking for my return. He’s lurking somewhere. I know it. “But it’s good to have you back, though. Not everyone knows how to fix a motorcycle the way you do,”

“Never seen anyone look this pretty to unclog a toilet before. You seen it before, Slink?” Buggy asked. Slink, the two timing bastard, leaned backwards into the cars. “Been in a rundown club with piss being sprayed in the air. Never a pretty woman going at it with shit.” I stopped my momentary pounding,the mask on my face hiding my lips but not my eyes as I glared at them. They look elsewhere immediately. Wolf is the only one still staring at me. “I’m sorry, Remy. I didn’t… I didn’t think he’d put you here,” “Tell me how sorry you are one more time, and I will shove this plunger on your face.” “Understood.” Decker Kane appeared in my room by 6am claiming I’d already missed orientation with the other prospects and because of my lateness and my disappointing him meant I was to do whatever the other members wanted. Hell, I thought he was joking so I did my hair and makeup, wore a flannel shirt, shorts and high heeled boots— but the bastard meant it. And after cleaning the d

Remy was light. And she made it far too fucking easy to pull and tug her every which way. She was quiet, thankfully as I pulled her into my cabin. I walked away, heading to my fridge. I took out a bottle of beer and chugged it, hearing her finally speak again, “Not gonna close the door? Afraid I’m gonna hump you like a dog and take your chastity away?”The alcohol burned through my chest but it did nothing to quell the fire in me that had started ever since she arrived. “That’s not how to speak to your Sponsor,”She laughed and rolled her eyes. “Wow, I guess you’re back to being that when you were so fucking ready to ship me to someone I’ve never met,”I twisted the cap from another bottle and chugged it down, slamming the fridge shut. “Every action has consequences.”“You’re right. Maybe you forgot to teach me that particularly important detail all those years ago.”I couldn’t believe my ears. Was she blaming me somehow? “What?”Remy stood, her hands still cuffed to her back and her

Poor Wolf, he never stood a chance. It was why when he uncuffed me and began apologizing like the sweet little soul he is, I slammed my forehead— I’ve been told I have a boulder skull by a lot of people— on his and he passed out. I also stole Decker’s bike and lighter because the fuck, I could. Why would I want a girl that keeps running laps around me like a bitch in heat?“What a fucking ass,” I took a drag from my cigarette, looking to my left and right. His bike had ran out of juice, and I was too fucking mad to call him, but I knew I didn’t have to. He’s probably already on his way, cursing the shit out of me, maybe even—“I don’t usually meet people on the way here,” I looked forward. The car parking right next to me had come so fucking quietly my heart did a jumpstart. And of course, the one time I don’t have Betsy with me, this happens. “Keep on moving, Slugger. Not a hooker,”“I figured,” The voice was British— no one here was fucking British. And now that I was looking at

Decker didn’t wait for us to get in the cabin fully. The second we went in, he slammed me against the wall, his body pressing into mine like he was trying to fuse us together.His mouth found my throat. Biting and sucking all at once. He made sure I couldn’t move but take all of this, my thighs rubbing together as he said raspily, “Do you have any idea what he could have done to you? If one of his minions saw you and wanted to show you a fucking lesson?”I couldn’t move and the euphoria shooting through my brain was short circuiting every reasonable thought I had. “I… I was taking a break— fuck, fuck, fuck,”He was on the sensitive spot on my ear now, biting as his hands moved down to my pants. “I don’t believe that shit. You wanted me to get mad, you wanted me to put you in your place in the only way you know how,”“No.” But I sounded weak. My whole body trembled as he pulled my zipper down, his hand already going in. “No, Decker, I don’t—”He turned me around like I was nothing, hi