Storm's Spirited Harmony: The Grim Reapers Mc book 1

by Stacy Barnett

  When I had first bought the building, I had the men check it from top to bottom for camera’s or any other types of security devices and thankfully came up with nothing. Now on this recent video clip, I watched as the two men, one of them a member of the Rabid Dogs and the other a fucking suit, move around the warehouse with all the familiarity in the world. As I watched their joint movements, I saw them putting up hidden cameras and would you believe it, bloody booby traps.

  I looked at the time stamp on the video clip and it shows they were in there for about two hours without a care of being caught. So, they either didn’t know about my surveillance or they just plain didn’t give a shit, either way they are in some serious trouble.

  Just as I was going to stop the clip, one of them spoke up and if I am not mistaken he sounded bloody Russian. What would a Russian have to do with an empty warehouse in a bad part of Brisbane? We very rarely use the place anymore, as we had finally updated the underground ones on the compound. So, there had to be something else going on with the building and I will be fucked, if I just let this unprovoked attack go unnoticed.

  Turning off the clip, I type back to Joey, “Joey I need you to dig deeper into the men on the video clip? and why they are interested in that particular building? Something doesn’t add up. When I had bought that building, it was run down and there was nothing special about it. Check to see if there is any more problems around in that area and get back to me”.

  When I had just finished emailing back to Joey on our secure server, Master Ho and Storm walked into my office, with four others. The first was Black Widow with a smile, a sandwich and a body fully loaded down with weapons, “here you go prez, eat up”.

  Smiling at the huge sandwich she made just for me, I look at her and shake my head, “sometimes I forget you’re a fully qualified chef Samantha, thank you”.

  I lift one half up and take a groaning bite, of the single, most, delicious sandwich in the world. Black Widow just chuckles and sits down, watching me enjoy my food. The second person through the door was Chucky, a small man at five foot one, who looks more like a ten-year-old boy, than a highly trained martial artist with a speciality in making weapons. When he joined my club, and got trained by the master, he requested his name be Chucky after Chuck Norris. I just went with it, as he is obsessed with the actor and fellow artist. My fellow student comes up to my desk and gives both me and the Master a simply respectful bow, before finding a seat off to the side to wait.

  Next came Turner, one of my younger members, a man who stands taller than my ol’ man Storm at six foot seven and was built like a brawler. You wouldn’t think he is the quietest of the three students who just entered my office. Turner came to the club when he was only twenty-five years old, beaten the hell up from his brother’s mates having a go at him, asking for my help. Master Ho took one look at him and took him under his wing and trained him in stealth attacks and how to use your enemy’s bodies against themselves.

  Turner does the same thing Chucky did with a bow of respect to both his master and his president before he too, takes a seat next to his friends. Finally, was an old timer we call Tommy, he is a man of some years and loves everything to do with the godfather, hence the name Tommy. As in tommy gun…. He will be our pick-up guy, driving a club cage or in average terms a four-wheel drive Pajero. Tommy was one on the men to come to me, after he retired from the Australian defence forces after twenty years in service and asked us to be his new family.

  Sitting forward in my chair, I talk about what we are about to do, “I have called you here to inform you we are going on a small mission to search and capture Wolf and his brother Cain. Joey informed me they have made a runner to Wolf’s sisters house down in Surfers and they need you to help me bring them back alive. Whether they are in one piece or not doesn’t matter to me, but I need to interrogate them about my father”.

  Master Ho steps forward and nods at Storm, “does he need to come too”.

  I walk around my desk and stand in front of the Master, “sensei, I have given him my trust and hope one day you will too. As of today, Storm is my ol’ man and co-president. So yes, he is coming to help. You are to take his orders without hesitation when I am not available, for any unforeseen reason. Alright?”.

  My brother simply nods and steps back in to his previous vacated position at the back of the room, to stand quietly. Nodding at his quiet acceptance, I walk out of my office to go on the hunt for my missing prisoner and his bloody brother.

  Chapter eight

  Storm

  As we walk out of my woman’s office, someone small grabs my arm and stops me from going any further. I look over my shoulder to tell whoever grabbed me to piss off, but I find I must pull myself up when I find it is a little girl standing next to me. Turning around completely, I go down on one knee in front of her and smile softly to show her she isn’t in any trouble, “what can I do for you little one?”.

  She is such a small little girl around the age of eight with long blonde hair and dark blue eyes and she vaguely reminds me of someone. Only before I can think on it, she softly asks me, “are you going to help my sissy?”.

  My eyebrows go up and it suddenly clicks into place. This little girl was my Harmony’s little sister, but why is she here and not with her parents, like any normal family. She lifts an eyebrow and smirks at my silence, so I chuckle and quietly say, “I plan too, honey. But why are you here, instead of home with your parents?”.

  Before she could answer me, Harmony speaks up from behind me, “Clara you know you are not allowed up here by yourself. Now where is Taylor?”.

  Little Clara looks guiltily at her sister, with her hands clasped in front of her and tries to smile sweetly, before speaking up, “she was in the bathroom and I wanted to see what all the excitement was, and I saw all these strange guys running around with their heads cut off”.

  Harmony gives an exaggerated sigh, while rolling her eyes, “don’t try that sweet voice on me young lady, you have been told on multiply occasions to stay down in the family room unless I say otherwise. With mum and Samuel on their second honeymoon, I am responsible for you and if you got hurt, I would have to kill someone. Now say goodbye to Storm and get your arse downstairs, with no more ditching your bloody nanny”.

  I watch as Clara lowers her head and looks solemn, before lifting her tear stained face up to me, “goodbye Storm and thank you for helping my bossy sissy…”.

  Another tear falls from the corner of her eye and I begin to panic, as I am not good with tears from little girls. I turn my head to silently ask for help and only find an angry Harmony. As I go to ask her what is wrong, she gets angry with her sister, “Clara I won’t put up with that kind of behaviour in my home. Momma and Samuel might let you get away with a lot of shit at home, but I won’t let you do that here. Now apologise to Storm for your little performance and get your arse down stairs”.

  I think my woman has just gone off the deep end, for talking to such a sweet little girl like that, but when I turn back to Clara, there wasn’t a tear in sight, only a smirk, “sorry mister”. She then quickly turns around and bolts downstairs with a harried nanny, coming upstairs to get her.

  The nanny Taylor comes to stand in front of Harmony puffing, “I’m sorry prez, she got away from me and you know how cunning she is”.

  Harmony just pats the poor woman on her shoulder, “I am prepared for this. You know the room at the back of the control room, that has that big black door?”.

  Taylor nods and I get to wondering too, because I remember seeing that door and thought it was an odd place for another safe door. Harmony smiles, “take her in there and close the door. It is a safe room with enough food and water to keep her entertained for hours. Also, a fully stocked entertainment unit with games and all the luxuries for an eight-year-old. Then, after she has started to go nuts, get Joey to inform her if she doesn’t start behaving in my home, that room will be her time out spot, but with less luxuries next time”. Taylor goes to ope
n her mouth and protest, but Harmony quickly shushes her, “that little brat, may be family but she needs to learn how to behave and I am not putting her in a cage, with no air for Christ sake. She will be fully supplied and will not be harmed. Now do as I say and I will see you both, later at dinner”.

  Taylor quickly walks away to do what her prez has ordered and I get to pull the woman of my dreams, in for a quick kiss, before we must walk out the door.

  “You are an amazing woman, you know that right. Who in their right mind would take on a little manipulator like that one and not kill them in the same day”.

  Harmony just shrugs and smiles up at me, “she’s family and just needs to learn, she can’t have whatever she wants, or to screw with anyone she wants to. Now we better get going before something else stops us from riding”.

  As soon as those words slip from her lips, Joey her techy comes running up to us, panting out of breath, “prez wait…. I have news from Sniper”.

  Harmony tenses up beside me at the mention of her vice president, so I stand behind her and massage her shoulders around the katanas on her back. Joey slowly takes a deep breath and mumbles under his breath, “god… I have to fucking get some more exercise in between contracts”.

  We both just look at him with joint smirks on our faces, as he takes a deep breath in, and begins to tell us his news, “Sniper just phoned and said they retrieved both sets of family members, but there was some trouble and Mammoth was shot in the chest. He’s still breathing as Sniper said Mammoth was swearing up a storm and saying he was going to kill a fucking Russian, whatever that means. Sniper is bringing him back here to get checked out by the doc. If it is the same Russian bastard from the camera feed, he just keeps on popping up in the weirdest of places. Oh…oh, I got a picture of him off a speeding camera, as he was racing away from Cain’s house”.

  He thrusts the iPad he is always carrying around into Harmony’s hands and shows my sweetheart, one of the men causing so much shit with the club. I watch as her face goes completely blank, then pales before she starts swearing up a storm herself, “that fucking bastard, when I get my hands on him, I am going to cut off his balls and shove them down Wolf’s fucking throat…”.

  She stomps around some more before taking one of her katanas out of its sheath and throwing it at a dart board on the other side of the room, hitting the bullseye. I quickly pull her panting body into my arms and look down at the iPad now in Joey’s hand again.

  The fucktard in the photo, was none other than the bastard who bought my woman when she was bloody ten years old. He had every intention of training her to be his sex slave and pleasure toy, when she turned eighteen. Her father must have put his business associate onto her trail and is watching this whole shit problem go down. God, I should have killed Pain when I had the chance and when we do find him, I am going to be taking a slice out of his hide too, along with anyone else.

  Leaning down I whisper into my woman’s ear soothingly, “baby, don’t let your father win. We must get Wolf and Cain back here to talk to us and, then we take your father down together. This big Russian bastard, isn’t going to be big a problem for one of the toughest women I know”. Her breathing slows down, as my soothing words finally sink in and she has time to think things through.

  She turns her head towards Joey, “the Russian’s name is Ivan Petrovitch and he works for the Brisbane mob. He was supposed to have been dealt with years ago, but obviously, that was a load of shit. I need you to call Simon Jax, his number is in my private files and get him to call me on my mobile phone as soon as he can. If he is hesitant to talk to you, tell him I am personally calling in one of my favours and that will get him moving”.

  He nods and turns away hugging his precious iPad. Harmony walks over to the dart board and pulls out her still quivering katana, then quickly sheaths it back in its rightful place on her back. She then walks back over to me, rolling her shoulders and takes a deep breath in, “why is it, when someone tells you they will handle it but fuck it up to the point they think I won’t bloody notice. I may not have been in this game for long but I. Am. Not. Fucking. Stupid”.

  I wrap my arms around her and kiss her on the top of her silky head, before trying to console her, “it will work itself out honey and look it at this way, once this shit is over and your father is dead, we can finally be together without any fucking interruptions, at least for a while”. Even though I knew that probably won’t be the case, as we were joint presidents, of a rather large group of men and women. But heh…. one can only hope, can’t they…

  I think she was on to me, because she simply pats my chest smirking before walking out the door, like the living embodiment of the goddess Athena. When she walks in front of me, I watch how she sways those beautiful hips, and all my blood shoots to my dick and I stop breathing from the sudden rush. I have to reach down to the front of my jeans to rearrange my now aching cock into a more comfortable riding position, from that one look alone. When I look at her, all I can see is me fucking that perfect arse, the next time I have her in my clutches. Growling low, I adjust my growing shaft again, with the thought of her arse still spinning in my head and before I can take another step to follow her out to my bike.

  Taking a deep breath, I stomp out of the club house and find her sitting on honey of a ride. A two thousand and sixteen Ducati Duval with a unique paint job, of a ghost’s head on the tank and its body flying down the sides, until it hits the end of the perfect frame. Smiling I run to my own Harley Davidson v-rod muscle and mount up, to wait on her signal to head out.

  Driving down the road to the main gate five minutes later, I watch as she manoeuvres her ride with expert ease and wink at her, when she looks over her shoulder at me. I pull out on the south road, that will take us to the Pacific highway and follow close behind my woman and her men. The ride takes us about an hour and half to get to the outskirts of Surfers Paradise, when Harmony indicates for us to pull over at a rest stop to shut down our rides.

  Coming to a complete stop, I take my helmet off and stare at her intently. She takes her own helmet off and turns to the group, “I was going to make Storm stay back and wait until we had control of the house but Joey just let me know, my secretive ol’ man has got some serious skills himself”.

  I smirk at her and wait for her to go on, “apparently, he was trained by a friend of Master Ho’s and has reached the same level as you lot, so in all fairness, I think he can come with us”. She looks at me straight on, but doesn’t smile, “just so you know Storm, I won’t put up with these kinds of secrets from here on out. That is why, when we go in, you will go in with Master Ho and watch his back. He will be taking the back of the house, Black Widow and Turner will be taking the last unprotected part of the house on the north side. I will be coming in from the top floor, to make my way downstairs. Any questions?”.

  I step in front of her and growl out, “You can’t go alone from the roof honey. You need me to watch your back and I need to make sure you are safe. What if you find one of those fuckers before I can get to you…no…you are coming with me and that’s final….”. Harmony just looks at me, with absolutely no expressions on her sweet face and I quickly realised, I step a little too far over the line with her.

  “Oh…no, he didn’t”. I swing my head around to Turner, to growl at him and when I turned back to her a second later, to tell her I wasn’t backing down on this. I never saw her coming. As one second, she was there in front of me and the next she was gone. Swivelling around to find her I growl, as she was nowhere to be seen.

  I roar out my frustration, “Harmony, where the fuck, are you baby?”.

  “Right behind you baby….”. I nearly jump of my fucking skin, when her sweet voice comes from directly behind me and as I turn to grab her she walks around me, keeping herself at my back.

  Turning sharply hoping to catch her unawares, I reach my arms out to catch her and only come up with fresh air, snarling again, “this so not fucking funny. So, you can evade and disappea
r at will, but that doesn’t mean you can kill someone if you have to. Now come the fuck here or I am going to get really bloody mad”.

  I tense up when she giggles from sitting on her bike, “I have lost count on how many men and women, I have killed in order to keep my family safe. I won’t show you how, for the pure fact I love you, but don’t for one second I can’t do what I say. Master Ho taught me well and I surpassed him when it was my time, just like he surpassed your teacher. Now you can either do as I have ordered as the president of this club or you can stay right here, where I will handcuff you to a tree, so what will it be?”.

  Not answering her straight away, I stomp up to her and take her firmly into my arms, before slamming my lips down onto hers with a growl. I kiss her with as much passion I could muster, so she will remember she is mine and no one else’s, before lifting my head to smile down at her happy eyes, “you push me to far sometimes little one and I am beginning to think you like the idea of me tied up. So, when we get home you can tie me to our bed and you can have your wicked way with me if you like, but for now I will play by your rules, going with Master Ho”.

  My woman smiles softly up to me and strokes my rough cheek, “honey just between you and me, I like the thought of being tied up and at your mercy better”.

  She would have talked dirty some more, if bloody Black Widow hadn’t coughed from behind us, “ah…guys can you do that shit later, because I want to get this done, so I can get some of my man Breakers cock, when we get home. Not that I am complaining and all, with the sexy talk you all are doing, but I don’t need to be horny before taking out the fucking trash”.

  Harmony chuckles at the exasperated tone from her friend and I smile crookedly at my woman’s best friend. Bending down, I give her a quick kiss on top of her sweet head, before letting her go.