Owning Victoria (Devils Riot MC: Originals Book 2)

by E. C. Land

  “Had Nerd check surveillance in the area and with the hotels. Seems Mommy Dearest is in town along with Parker. Nothing showed up on her father. However, a missing person’s report has been issued in Louisiana for him. Looks like he’s been missing since right after you all got back from the Bayou State,” Stoney growls.

  “Fuck, they must have ended him and what do you wanna bet Parker will try to end momma cunt if we don’t do it first,” I grumble, reaching into the pocket of my cut and grab a cigarette out.

  “Thought you quit that shit,” Blaze mutters.

  “For the most part I have.” Putting the cigarette to my lips I light it taking a hefty drag off it before blowing the smoke out.

  “There’s no such thing as most part. It’s either you have, or you haven’t,” Blaze grumbles.

  “How about we worry about my lung health later and deal with this bullshit now,” I snap. I know Blaze hates it when we smoke around him but fuck, I need this right now to stay calm otherwise I’ll go off the deep end.

  There’s only so much a man can take, and I’ve about hit my limit. First, I blew up at seeing Shadow in the ring with Vi. Then the explosion and almost losing the one I love and now I’m dealing with the fact her cunt of a mother and a sick motherfucker are here for her.

  “From all Nerd gathered on these two, it looks like they’ve been at this for a long time. The strange part is they’re fuckin’ siblings. Parker is technically by all accounts Victoria’s legal uncle,” Stoney states.

  “Motherfucker, that’s fuckin’ sick. They can go to hell together when I get a hold of them,” I growl, fist clenching at my sides just as my phone vibrates in my pocket.

  What now?

  Pulling the thing out I glance down at the screen my brows furrowing at the text message.

  UNKNOWN: INCOMING LOOK UP.

  Glancing around the area, I spot a red dot moving side to side.

  “What the fuck?” I mutter, knowing exactly what that red dot is attached to.

  “We seem to have company,” Shadow growls, nodding in the direction I was looking.

  “Who?” Blaze demands.

  “I’m guessing it’s Raven,” I state, knowing she was supposed to be staying here with Victoria.

  “Fuck, what is she doing on the rooftop?” Blaze snarls, taking a step forward.

  “Doing what she does best,” I say, meeting my brother's gaze. “Taking Victoria’s back.”

  “Swear to fuckin’ God, she needs to get the fuck down before she’s seen,” he mutters.

  Shaking my head, I open the text message back up and hit the phone button under the number.

  “Do you not understand the meaning of incoming?” she says the moment I put it to my ear.

  “Explain,” I demand.

  “Means you need to be watching. Hang on a second, forget watching . Get to the back of the hospital. I’ve just spotted a blacked-out car with no tags going around the back,” she states and the phone goes dead.

  Fuck.

  Taking off at a dead run, I go as fast as I can until I make it to the back of the hospital. I spot the blacked-out car Raven mentioned just as the side door to the hospital opens and a nurse steps through holding something in both her arms.

  The back door to the car opens and none other than Mother Cunt steps out.

  “Hurry up, pet, and bring me my grandchild,” she snaps, and my vision goes red.

  “That bitch has Jamie,” I growl low enough only my brothers hear me.

  “Where’s Vi?” Shadow asks.

  Shaking my head, I know she’s around here. She wouldn't have left our son's side unless she has a plan in her head.

  Narrowing my eyes, I scan the darkness. A smirk briefly crosses my face as she gives me a sign she’s out there.

  “There,” I murmur, nodding in her direction.

  “Good, what’s the plan,” Blaze mutters.

  “We go after the ones responsible. Leave my son to his mother. She’ll handle them,” I order, knowing that’s what she’d want and that’s what I’ll do.

  Lifting my gun from the back of my jeans, I point it at Victoria’s mother. “I suggest you stop right there, bitch, and tell your douchebag of a brother to get out of the car,” I snarl, stepping into the light.

  Here goes all or nothing. This ends here and now.

  33

  Victoria

  Seeing Tracker standing there calmed a part of me that I didn’t know I needed him to. After leaving Jamie earlier, I’d come out here to lie in wait. I knew she’d try to bring him out the back way. It’s not like you can just walk out the front door without raising questions.

  Without showing my card, I’d let Tracker know I was there. He of all people would be able to see me from where I am and know it’s me.

  “Marla, ignore this mongrel and bring me that child,” my mother snaps, waving her hand in the air nonchalantly.

  Staying in the dark, I slink closer to the bitch holding my son. My heart races, knowing time is of the essence. Jamie needs to be in the NICU.

  Glancing in my peripheral, I spot Harlow lying in wait, ready for me to make my move. Nodding at her, I move to stand directly behind Marla.

  “I suggest you not move or get a bullet to the brain. Either way none of you are walking away alive. Now if Parker values your life at all I’d tell his ass to get out of the car.” From the way Tracker is sneering at the bitch, he’s more than pissed. He’s ready to go on a rampage.

  “And how do you know we don’t have eyes on you ready to take you out at a moment's notice,” my mother says, giggling like a little girl.

  “Grow the fuck up, bitch. You’re in your fifties and dress like that, I know you don’t have anyone on us. You’re not smart enough,” Stoney says, stepping up next to Tracker.

  “Like you would know,” the bitch sneers as she takes a step away from the car. “Now, Marla, pet, bring me my grandson,” she orders.

  Marla goes to take the slightest step and that’s when I make my move. Quick as I can, I draw the blade across her neck slicing through like butter coating my hand. Harlow jumps into action grabbing Jamie and rushing back into the hospital to get him back where he needs to be.

  “You stupid, stupid girl. Why the hell would you kill your sister?” my mother screams as she stares in horror at Marla.

  “She’s not my sister and you are nothing more than a conniving bitch who deserves nothing more than you receive,” I sneer, lifting my hand to give Raven her cue. Seconds later the bitch has a bullet straight between the eyes.

  Sighing, I glance at Tracker and nod. He can have Parker. I’m sure he didn’t want to be responsible for a woman’s death even if she were more monster than anything else.

  Moving quickly, Tracker moves to the back of the car and glances inside. When he steps back, Tracker curses and slams the door.

  “Get out,” he roars, pointing his gun at the driver’s window.

  Slowly the door opens to show a lanky filthy looking man step out. Holding his hands up he grins showing gold clad teeth. “I wouldn’t shoot if I were you,” he chuckles.

  “And why not,” Tracker asks.

  “Because then you won’t know where Parker is,” the dumbass grins.

  “If he’s not here, he’ll be at the hotel they’ve been sharing,” Tracker states.

  “That he would have been before we came for the bastard child and bitch of a mother. Bossman is probably up in the air right now heading for destinations unknown,” he cackles.

  My blood boils as I wait for Tracker to make his move.

  When he does, I’m shocked speechless.

  Tracker shoves his gun in the dumbass’s mouth and pulls the trigger. “Your death and everyone else’s here shouldn’t have been so merciless. Rot in hell,” he growls.

  Dropping the gun next to the body, Tracker steps over it. Without a glance back he walks straight to me, leaving his brothers to handle the mess.

  Reaching me, he pulls me into his arms. “You okay,
Sweetness?” he asks, leaning down to press his forehead to mine.

  “I’m okay, James,” I murmur, wrapping my arms around his waist. “I’m sorry I didn’t protect Jamie better.”

  “Victoria, say that again and I’ll put you over my knee and spank you,” he growls.

  “But it’s the truth,” I state, leaning back to meet his gaze.

  “Sweetness, you did what you had to. Somehow you knew what was going to happen and you came up with a game plan and put it in place. You protected our boy the only way you knew how. By letting Silent Night out to play, but no more. From now on unless you need to, under dire circumstances, you leave her put away,” he whispers.

  “You got it, James. No more unless I need to for our family,” I say without hesitation. Because in all honesty I don’t want anything to do with being Silent Night.

  “Good. Now let’s get you inside and to our son. I don’t need my brothers to see something that’s not meant for their eyes,” he grumbles, lifting me into his arms.

  It’s then I realize I had removed the robe I’d been wearing early while visiting Jamie, and I was now showing my ass to anyone who was behind me. Which thankfully was no one.

  “God, please tell me they haven’t seen anything,” I mutter, laying my head against his shoulder.

  Chuckling he shakes his head. “No Sweetness. They haven’t and I don’t intend to let them see it ever.”

  Sighing, I close my eyes and enjoy the feel of Tracker’s arms around me. If this is how it feels to be owned by someone I’ll gladly take it any day. Long as it’s by this man holding me in his arms because at the end of the day, I know I own him as well.

  Forever and always.

  Epilogue

  Tracker

  2 months later

  “You’ve got to do something about that asshole,” I chuckle as Raven all but falls in the seat next to my woman in a huff.

  “What’s he done now?” Victoria asks, rolling her eyes as she glances up at me.

  “What hasn’t he done is the question? First, he wants to fuck me constantly. Then he finds out who I really am and keeps his distance. Now it’s like everywhere I go there he is. You know he showed up at the bar I was meeting Niko at?” she rambles.

  Those two have been constantly at each other’s throats since they met. I know my brother and I know Raven. If they’d just give it up and admit they want to be with each other they wouldn’t be dealing with the headache like they are now.

  More than that I wouldn’t have to hear Raven complaining about it all the damn time.

  “How did that go?” Vi asks readjusting Jamie in her arms.

  We’d just been able to bring him home a week ago after a long stretch of him being in the NICU. Over the time he’d been there if we weren’t with him Harlow made sure she was in there. None of us took his protection lightly. Not after the nightmare of the day he was born. From the explosion to the events after. The dumbass bitch who attempted to take him from the hospital and the cunt of a mother as well as Parker for showing up to take Jamie. Parker may still be out there but either us or the Inferno’s Clutch MC will get him. No matter what his days are numbered.

  “Horrible, Blaze walked right up to the table and told Niko to beat it. The jerk then had the nerve to walk away and sit at the bar with some skank that rubbed her tits all over him. I mean what the hell is his problem with me,” she rants, throwing her arms up.

  Having had enough of girl talk I stand and face my woman. “You want me to take Jamie for a few?” I ask.

  Smiling she shakes her head, “No, I’m okay with him for right now. He should be getting hungry soon.”

  Fuck the little boy is one lucky kid. After everything was settled and we’d had a moment to breathe Doctor Alverez suggested she try pumping, that it would be good for Jamie. Since the first try it’s been constant pumping until the other week when the pediatrician had Vi put the little sucker to her breast and damn if he didn’t take to it like a champ.

  I’m literally jealous he gets her tits more than I do but at the end of the day he needs them more.

  “Alright I’ll be back before then,” I state giving her a knowing grin. It’s become a thing for us that when I’m around I sit with her. We’d yet to be able to have sex but that’s gonna change tonight.

  Seeing her smile brighten and her eyes light up, I lean over to press a kiss to her lips. “Tonight, your mine,” I whisper.

  “You got that right,” she giggles.

  “Ugh barf. Go away Tracker before I end up puking on you,” Raven grumbles.

  Chuckling I shake my head, leaving them to it.

  Making my way across the yard I walk to where Blaze, Shadow, and Stoney are standing talking amongst themselves.

  “What’s so funny over here?” I ask, stepping up to them.

  “Nothing just wondering and taking bets on how long it will be before Blaze finally gets tired of the games and seals the deal,” Stoney chuckles.

  “Not happening Prez. No way in hell will I attach myself to another woman again,” Blaze sobers.

  “You say that now,” I grin.

  Muttering something under his breath, Blaze stomps away.

  “You hear about Tiny yet?” I ask, wanting to make sure she got to Chains’ club okay after she’d decided to go there. Victoria had talked with her and given her even more options than I would have thought she’d suggest. Even the villa in Australia I’d found her at.

  “Yeah. Chains called earlier to let me know she’d gotten there in one piece,” Stoney states just as someone screams the man’s name.

  “What the fuck?” I say, taking off at a run behind Stoney only to realize the woman who screamed his name was his wife, Rachel.

  “Doll, what’s wrong?” he asks in a panic as she clutches her stomach.

  “My water broke, and this baby is coming,” she pants.

  “Fuck, let’s get you to the hospital,” he says nervously.

  “There’s no time. It’s coming now,” she says, screaming through what I guess is another contraction.

  “Shit,” he mutters, lifting her in his arms and running into the clubhouse. “Someone call a damn ambulance,” he orders.

  Ranger follows behind as well as Harlow. At least we have people with medical experience here to help Stoney through this.

  Grinning, I make my way back to Victoria and sit.

  “Looks like Jamie’s little cousin will be here soon,” I chuckle.

  “Looks like it,” she giggles.

  Holding her gaze, I cup the side of her face. “Have I told you recently how much I love you?” I ask.

  “No. Have I told you how much I love being owned by you?” she asks in return.

  “Sweetness, I’ll own you forever, just like you own me,” I murmur, leaning in to take her mouth, our son laying protected in her arms.

  Never knew I wanted this until her and now I wouldn’t change a thing.

  Victoria will own my heart the way I own hers. And nothing will tear us apart.

  What’s that saying, strong alone yet together unstoppable?

  And together we will stay.

  The End

  Want to know where to start?

  Here’s a sneak peek into Horse’s Bride.

  Chapter 1

  Horse

  It’s fucking early as hell out, but I can’t help that I love the open road, the smell of the fresh air, and the feel of my bike under me as I’m riding. Riding out this morning seeing the sunrise as we make our way out of the national charter’s clubhouse lot has to be one of the most amazing sights I’ve ever seen. Almost as if it were a sign of the things to come as we head toward the new clubhouse that we’re expanding.

  I feel a calm being out on the open road on my girl, feeling the power she brings me as we make our way on the interstate. Knowing she’s the only girl in my life that won’t ever fail me no matter the situation we find ourselves in. I can always count on her handling whatever comes our way.

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p; Twister, who is Prez of the Devil's Riot’s new charter, as well as my best friend, rides next to me as we head toward our new location. The brothers had made the decision in our last church session to expand the club with a new charter. Granted, there are already several charters up and down the east coast, as well as some going toward the Midwest. Our farthest charter is out in Colorado. With us moving to this location, it will be the closest charter to any of the docks we deal with. The Russians that we work with are known for dealing in guns, and the docks out here are a lot easier to use than most. Less conspicuous. With us moving to the new clubhouse, we have fifteen guys and four prospects. Today it’s just Twister, Rage, Thorn, and I riding out. The others will be coming tomorrow.

  We want to get a good look around and start making a list of all the shit that needs to be done staking out our new territory. Easier to do when it’s just four guys instead of the whole club around. When you have a shit ton of brothers walking around the same area it’s fucking hard to see everything that needs to get done.

  I need gas and to piss, so I signal the Prez by tapping the side of my leg to get his attention so he’ll pull up to the next gas station we see. He nods as we see a sign for the next station coming up in two miles. Damn, I’ve been on the road so many times on runs, I’ve forgotten how bad it is when you’ve had shit sleep. Lucky for me, cause I really need coffee and aspirin. Twister had wanted to get on the road before dawn this morning so we can be there before lunch. We had a huge ass bash last night, and the club pussy was thrown our way. Swear all the girls wanted to take a turn with us. I took three of them back to my room, and watched as they took turns sucking me off until I painted their faces with my cum. The fun part was while I had one riding my face, and one on my dick the other would be sucking my nuts or licking her friend’s clit. Fuck, I’ve been tired but never exhausted as I was this morning when I got up.