Novel & Cerita Angel Biker

I respond, trying to make her drop the subject. I know where Nyx is heading and I don't want to hear it. The relationship between us is too new and fragile to talk about our professions. He did state that my past and future is something he will accept unconditionally. I hope he doesn't change his mind after learning my real Identity in the dark web. Killer angels is a group I created after going through something horrible. It's a group that gives women hope and a chance to start again,to escape the darkness thrust their way and more importantly,save potential women from being stripped of their dignity by ruthless men.

He almost straddled him. How come this scared kid didn’t recoil from my rage and the mere mention of his father made him like this? Leo snarled at our guest. “Don’t fucking touch him.” Enrique sighed and this time he addressed me. “Jason’s father is the leader of (Los cruzados) the Crusaders, the biggest motorcycle club or biker gang if you would like to call them, in Chicago.” I straightened in my chair, intrigued. “Sweet Jason here,” I asked because I was confused. Enrique chuckled.

I asked, already seeing where this was going. “Damn right,” Kingston chirped, his tone reckless, eyes alight with mischief. “That Deathrider bike we got you wasn’t for f**king decoration it’s because of him. We didn’t want it to be this soon, but Griffin’s been strutting around like he runs the streets. We tried hiring bikers to knock him down, but hell, nobody could. And now?” He gave me a taunting smirk. “Now he’s calling you soft. Saying Rehab washed you up, and if you’re really the fiery rider from years ago, you’ll challenge him.”