The Biker's Lucky Charm (Royal Bastards MC: Charleston, WV Book 5) by Glenna Maynard (the giving tree read aloud TXT) 📗

“Stop second guessing. You’re a strong capable woman.”

“Where do you want these boxes?” Nav shifts the newest delivery of what I am hoping contains our nap pads in his arms.

“Just put them in the back,” I tell him.

“Here. Let me help you.” Kimber grabs the top box, and he lights up and grins wide.

If Link catches the prospect sniffing around his niece considering she’s only fifteen, he’ll put a chain around his neck or his dick and drag him through the clubhouse property by his motorcycle. Speaking of my husband he struts through the new space.

“You ready to get dinner?” His hand moves to the curve of my stomach.

A miracle. Something we never dreamed possible. A baby. A part of me and a piece of Link growing in my womb. My doctor said he’s seen it plenty of times. Couples unable to conceive receiving a miracle after they’ve adopted or stopped trying. I blame whatever is in the water around here. Now I’m part of the baby bump club with Alexa, Wylla Mae, and my sister Jules. I told all the single brothers they better wrap their shit up tight. Pregnancy seems to be catching. We’ve all got a new bet going on how long it’ll take Holy to knock Hazel up.

“You buying?” I meet him part way as he bends his head to claim my mouth in a tender kiss.

“Don’t I always take care of you.”

“What about the rest of us. You gonna feed us too?” Zoe interrupts.

Link scans the room. “Where’s Nav?”

“Him and Kimber are putting away boxes in the back.”

My husband’s face goes hard. “Prospect,” he booms, and Navarro comes running.

“Hey, Uncle Link.” Kimber gives him a hug.

Link shoots the prospect a dirty look over her shoulder in warning.

I grab Connor’s bag and Link picks him up. “Well don’t just stand there. Lock up. Dinner at the steak house. Except for you, Nav. Head on back to the clubhouse.”

He takes off like a bolt of lightning.

Disappointment washes over Kimber’s features. Oh no. Our sweet girl is crushing hard. I should probably have some words and explain how shit works. Link is going to kill him it’s official.

**

Later that night as I’m getting ready for bed my phone vibrates with a text.

Unknown Number: Are you happy, wild thing?

Vince. He does this. I block his number, and he makes contact from a new one.

Pam: Very. I’m pregnant.

He doesn’t reply. Not that I expected him to. Nor do I want him to. I hope he finds what he’s looking for.

I put my phone on the nightstand and tiptoe down the hall to look in on Link and Connor. There’s just something endearing and sexy about seeing my hard, tough as nails man with our son in his lap reading him a bedtime story.

My husband senses my presence as I watch the two of them from the doorway with a hand on my stomach. He smiles at me and my insides go all warm and melty.

“He’s asleep,” his deep voice vibrates in the space between us. Careful not to wake Connor he closes the book he was reading from, placing it on the table next to him. He shifts Connor to one arm and puts him to bed. The lamp is switched off, and he stalks toward me with a predatory hunger in his gaze.

I start to run but he catches me quickly, hooking an arm around me gently, holding my back to his front. His lips meet my ear. “I’m starvin’, babe.” The edges of his teeth skim the shell.

“I already made dinner. I’m ready for bed.”

“Me too.” His palm slides up my nightie to my breast and warmth pools where I crave him the most. “Want that tasty little pussy for dessert,” he says, and I shiver in anticipation.

Taken By The Biker

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Holy is his road name, but there is nothing saintly about him.

Holy

What started as a simple assignment became an obsession.

Hazel’s my Prez’s niece. He tasked me with tracking her down.

Falling for her was never part of the plan.

I’m not taking no for an answer. She will be mine.

If I have to kidnap her to prove my point I will.

She belongs to me.

Hazel

I’ve always been on my own. Nowhere to call home. No family to call my own.

I don’t answer to anyone. Especially not a bossy biker who claims my family ordered him to find me.

Refusing him was mistake number one.

Number two was attempting to seduce my way out of the situation.

I’ve been taken by the biker, but I don’t know if I want him to let me go.

Taken By The Biker is book 6 of the Charleston, WV chapter of Royal Bastards MC. This book can be read as a standalone though for best enjoyment, the series  should be read in order.

The Biker’s Kiss

Lady & The Biker

Tempting The Biker

Keeping The Biker

The Biker’s Lucky Charm

Taken By The Biker

Author’s Note

Thank you so much for joining my RBMC Charleston, WV Chapter for another ride. I confess when readers told me they wanted a story about Pam and Link, I wasn’t sure that I’d write one. I’d cast them off as side characters who’d show up in the background as the series progressed but as is the norm my characters had greater plans. Pam and Link’s story wasn’t an easy one to write. I know cheating is a hard limit and it is a topic I cover a lot in my books. I grew up in the age of soap operas. I watched them five days a week with my grandma starting from the time I was in second grade. It was a habit that followed me into adulthood long after she was gone. I love drama and tackling some hard situations in my fictional world. There’s a saying that in every story the hero and the villain are the same person. We all have good and bad in us. People make mistakes. I don’t condone cheating in real life but in fiction