Sons Of Anarchy Novel Novels & Stories

Covering the ground and heading back to the place that created our nightmares, the place that changed us forever; to face our past and create a new future. ***THE END*** Thank you for reading, please remember to leave me a review and look out for the continuation of Lamia's story in:- Rise of a Queen - Book 2, in The Delta's Daughter Series. OUT NOW!

Maybe it was because she had almost died once, but she had been paying more attention even to the tiniest details. Sonia stared at the red patch on the road as it brought back memories in her. The traffic was caused by a vehicle collision and the occupants would have sustained serious injuries judging by the blood stained road. During her days as Anna, she would come in contact with blood at least twice a week as the cult have greedy and insatiable clients who always have one or two people to finish off. She didn't know which life she enjoyed if it were her life as an assassin where she lived among her envious assassins or her life as Sonia where she had to live with an uncaring father and a

Then she helped pull my hair up in a messy bun, leaving a few stray stands to frame my face. Being alone with Erica was a bit tiring but also very informative. She did not hold back, she answered questions I did not know I had. She told me that Cain took over the pack at a very young age after his father’s death. He is not her biological son but rather the son of the previous Luna and her best friend. Most of Cain’s family has passed and she stepped in and played the role.

I hope she doesn’t have to grow up without a father. Suddenly, I’m not in the mood to drink or be around people anymore. I tune into the conversation again, in hopes of finding a good time to cut in and say my goodbyes. “No, believe me. I’ve recently delved into this mafia business shit. It’s fascinating really.” It seems they’re still on that topic. “And the D’Angelo family is the biggest and baddest of them all.” I freeze at the mention of the family I used to call my own. But what I didn’t expect was what came next. “They say he was killed in a police encounter but I’m sure it was an assassination.”

Warm blood beaded, trickled. A hot tongue dragged slowly over the cut, licking it clean. I shivered, thighs clenching on instinct. “Unfortunately,” that familiar rumble poured into my ear, low and amused, “the only woman who’s ever made me lose my fucking mind is now my daughter-in-law. Isn’t life wicked?” Knox. Alpha Knox. My father-in-law. The blade pressed a fraction deeper, not enough to kill, just enough to remind me he could. His body caged mine, leather and pine and raw heat flooding my senses.

Birds chirped overhead, and the air buzzed with calm energy, a far cry from the tension-filled days they’d all recently lived through. Nalia glanced up at the massive timber-and-stone structure. “This is where the Alphas live?” Cheyenne nodded. “Yep. Alpha Nik and his son Alpha Ben. Nik’s our former Alpha, and Ben’s the current Alpha. They’re basically family to all of us. Just… brace yourself.” “For what?” Before Cheyenne could respond, the double doors burst open. “Well, well, well,” Alpha Ben’s voice rang out dramatically from the top step. He leaned casually against the doorframe with a wide grin. “If it isn’t Your Royal Highness gracing us with her presence!” He bowed.

David mumbled, “The feral and Colton's army attack has been suppressed for a while, but their rebellion has begun.” The troll did not care about the rebellion. He did not care about the ferals. He did not care about anything anymore. His son was gone. Now, only his daughter kept him anchored to this earth. Anger poured through him his temper sparked, and he was quivering with anger. Soon, those ferals will pay.

‘About the nomads…’ He begins to say, his voice turning serious and I quit my merriment to pay rapt attention to what he has to tell me. ‘Uncle Henry spoke to his mother about it- just to enlighten you on something, she’s one of them as you already know. A daughter to the Beta of her time whose mate was an omega. So after she left her park for ours to be with her mate, her younger brother succeeded after their dad…’ Now I know they share strong ties with Black Forest Pack and it would be outrageous to accuse them of betrayal to the pack. Still, it doesn’t overrule the suspicions on ground.

The big black horses barely made any sound, there was no conversation among the big guards who had large scary tattoos around them. Leading the guards, were four people on black horses; Demenicus Darke, the alpha of the skull pack, Simion and Euvene Darke, the alpha first twin sons, and lastly Reven. F. Darke, the bastard last son of the alpha, who was known by other packs as the Deathkeeper, because of his brutality and savagery.

With his other hand, he removed some of the white that was around us and had me look. "Take a look Daughter." He urged. "I want you to see something. And do your best to focus." So, I did; I studied it extremely hard. From where we were standing, I saw images flash before me so fast that I had I fell backwards and collapsed on my ass. I saw everything. Elizabeth winning. Olivia, getting away with killing Erin. Kaitlyn dying. Samantha mourning. The twins also equally devastated. Julian and Sophie celebrating. Our world completely changed. Our world, completely unrecognizable.