Biker's Heir Series Box Set

by Brooklyn Jones

  “If it was that easy for you, don't you think it will be just as easy for Conan?” That wiped the smug look from his face.

  “If Conan finds us here. Any type of lock won't stop him. It wouldn't stop me.”

  “Thanks for the reassurance that were safe.”

  We walked into the cabin that was covered in layers of dust. Nobody had been here in years. There was a small living room with a couch and fireplace. The kitchen was on the opposite side with a round dining room table.

  In the back were two doors that I assumed went to the bedroom and bathroom. I set down the chips on the table. “At least it's cozy,” I said.

  Ivan went straight to the bedroom and bathroom to check them out. “All clear,” he said like he was a SWAT team clearing rooms.

  I went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. A horrible smell seeped out. I immediately closed it and pinched my nose. “Something is dead in there,” I said, pointing right at the fridge.

  Ivan walked past me, opened the fridge, and took out a tupperware of leftovers. I don't know what originally was in there but now it was full of mold. Ivan opened the front door and chucked it as far as he could. “All gone,” he said, wiping his hands on his jeans.

  “You better wash those hands,” I said.

  Ivan looked down at them. “What? Are you worried I'm going to touch you all over with my infected hands?” He took a step towards me with his hands out in front.

  “No! Stay away from me!” I tried put the table between us but Ivan was too fast. He came around and wrapped his arms around me.

  “You're infected now,” he said, hugging me tight.

  Even though I was completely disgusted, I liked the way he held me. His arms were so strong. I knew I didn't have to worry about anything while he was around.

  I fought out of his grip finally and went to the sink to wash my hands. “I'm going to have to take a shower now. There is a shower right?”

  Ivan nodded. “It might not be pretty though.”

  The sound of a motor could be heard outside far away. I turned the water off in the sink so I could hear it better. Definitely something coming towards us. I looked to Ivan and he had his finger to his lips.

  I didn't know what I was supposed to do. There weren't very many places to hide. If Conan was here for me, I'd have to fight too. I quietly opened the drawers in the kitchen until I found a very sharp knife.

  I'd never stabbed anybody before. The thought of it sickened me. Feeling the blade sink into flesh. I would probably throw up.

  Ivan pulled his pistol from his back pocket and checked to make sure it was loaded. He stood to the side of the door and waited. The motor outside turned off and I could hear the sound of leaves crunching under footsteps. Then the creaking of wood as they stepped up to the door.

  My heartbeat spiked. There was silence for a moment and then a knock at the door. “It's Kaiden,” a voice said.

  Ivan eased up and so did I. He opened the door and in came a man I'd seen around the bar before but never really talked to. He was carrying two plastic bags of groceries. “Thanks for coming,” Ivan said.

  “I'm just glad you didn't shoot my dick off,” Kaiden replied, putting the groceries in the kitchen. “I've seen you before.” Kaiden looked right at me.

  “I used to work at Chef's Corner.”

  Everything clicked for him now. “I brought you guys some food and water,” Kaiden said. “I have my guys out looking for Conan as we speak.”

  “And nobody knows we're here?” Ivan asked.

  “Nobody knows,” Kaiden replied. “Just sit tight. There's no reception out here so your phones won't work. I'll come back when I have any news. And most importantly, don't worry. We're going to get this guy.”

  “Thank you for this,” I told him.

  Ivan repeated my sentiments. The two of them walked out together and I looked out the window and watched them hug before Kaiden left. Then Ivan moved his bike to the side of the cabin to hide it from view.

  “We're all set now,” Ivan said. “We can just put some blankets over the windows to block out the lights.”

  “Are we just going to sit around here for days and do nothing?” I asked. I knew it was a stupid question the moment it came out of my lips.

  Ivan smirked and eyed me up and down. “I know a few things we can do.”

  Chapter Ten

  Ivan

  My balls burned hot for Riley. I hadn't been able to keep her out of my head for even a second. That one night with her kept replaying over and over again in my mind. Her naked flesh against me, my cock entering her.

  Even with all the danger surrounding us, I couldn't resist her.

  Riley backed away from me like she was afraid. She knew how much I desired her and I could tell how much she needed me.

  I put my hands on her and she melted in my embrace. Riley closed her eyes and parted her lips. I watched her for just a moment. The way her tongue flicked lightly in her mouth. The shape of her face. My hard erection in my jeans throbbed.

  I kissed her with a furious passion, shoving my tongue past her lips. Riley moaned against me and felt loose in my grip. I pressed her against the dinner table, kissing down to her neck, nibbling on her soft skin.

  “You always make me feel so good,” Riley said.

  I reached up and felt her big breasts over her white shirt, squeezing them together. Riley lifted her shirt over her head and tossed it to the side. I didn't bother unhooking her bra like a gentleman would. I grabbed the front of it and ripped it off her. Her large tits bounced around from the sudden force. I let the shreds of material fall from my hands.

  Riley had a look of shock on her face. She wasn't expecting that at all. I bent my head down and suffocated myself in her chest. I ran my tongue over her peaks and sucked on her hard pink nipples. Riley ran her fingers through my hair as I kneaded her breasts.

  I backed away, wiping my lips and taking my leather cut off. Riley stepped to me and stopped me from going any further. “Let me,” she said.

  Riley proceeded to slowly pull my baggy white t-shirt over my head. Her fingers ran over my bare arms, over my pecs, and down to my abs. Then she ran away from me before she could get to my jeans.

  “Where are you going?” I yelled after her.

  She only replied with a giggle as she escaped into the bedroom and shut the door behind her. I chased her and opened the door. I didn't see her right away. Riley was to the side and jumped at me, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me.

  I undid her jeans and Riley took it from there. She turned around and seductively pulled her pants off, swaying her hips from side to side, showing off her perfect ass. The only thing keeping me from my prize was a black thong.

  I knew what to do with thin pieces of fabric.

  I lifted Riley up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I set her down on a dresser while I unbuckled my belt. She bit her bottom lip and cooed as I rushed to get my pants down around my ankles.

  Her hand was immediately drawn to my stiff cock. She wrapped her slender fingers around my length and stroked me up and down. “I almost forgot how big you were,” she replied, tracing the underside of my penis.

  I couldn't handle it anymore.

  I pulled at her thong until it snapped and fell to the ground. I lined up my pulsing cock with her wet hole. I looked into Riley's eyes as I entered her with all my being. Her tight pussy stretched around my girth, taking every inch of me.

  Riley's fingernails dug into my biceps as I exited her quick. I plunged right back into her, filling her to the limit. I drilled into her over and over. The dresser knocked against the wall, Riley's breasts bouncing back and forth.

  “I'm close,” she moaned.

  “Come for me, baby. Clench my cock.”

  Riley screamed as her orgasm washed over her. Her legs squeezed me like a vice as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. I continued to fuck her, pounding into that sweet hole. Her senses finally returned to her.

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  I lifted her up off the dresser, my thick cock still deep inside her. I turned around and laid her down on the rough bed. She looked so beautiful underneath me with her hair sprawled out like an ocean.

  Riley spread her legs even further, allowing me to go deeper and deeper with every thrust. We kissed as I stayed still inside her. I wouldn't be able to last much longer. I wanted this to go on for as long as possible.

  I started rocking my hips back and forth, slowly entering and exiting her. Her eyes never left mine. Riley was all mine. But I wanted to hear her say it.

  “Tell me that I own you. Every part of you is mine.” I ordered him.

  “I'm all yours, Ivan. You own every piece of me forever,” she replied.

  I came hard, screaming Riley's name at the top of my lungs. My entire body became sensitive and my orgasm rocked me.

  I collapsed next to her, our chests heaving up and down. We were both covered in a layer of sweat and I loved how Riley's skin glistened. I wanted to keep her in this state of being until the end of time.

  Always pleasuring her. Always in a state of constant euphoria. That was the perfect life for me.

  But nothing is ever that easy.

  Chapter Eleven

  Riley

  “Do you hear that?” I asked, lifting my head up off the bed.

  Ivan got up and went to the bedroom door and opened it. The sound was unmistakable. A motorcycle was coming towards the cabin. “You should get dressed. That's probably Kaiden coming back with some news.”

  I grabbed my shirt off the ground and pulled it over me. My black bra wasn't going to be of any use to me anymore. Either was my underwear.

  I watched Ivan get dressed and marveled at how fit he was. I could probably break a steel pipe over abs that hard.

  We both walked out into the living room. The sound of the motorcycle was getting closer. Ivan checked his gun. He opened the front door and closed it immediately as two gunshots rang out. The bullets landed in the door as it shut.

  “That's not Kaiden!” Ivan yelled.

  “It's Conan,” I replied. I just knew the feeling. He was here for me. I ducked for cover but I wasn't scared. Not with Ivan here to protect me.

  “Come on out, Riley. Your man has come back for you,” Conan yelled from outside. I had forgotten how much I hated the sound of his voice. It was like nails on a chalkboard now.

  Ivan was seething with rage. He didn't like the fact that another man was coming to claim me. He also didn't like that I was in harm's way. If I wasn't around, he would probably run out and face Conan head on.

  “I won't call for you again, Riley,” Conan said. Gunshots fired off again and the window shattered above me, raining down shards of sharp glass.

  “Get back,” Ivan whispered to me, pointing to the bedroom.

  I started crawling towards it when I heard footsteps coming to the door. I wouldn't make it to the bedroom in time. Like Ivan said before. That door wouldn't hold back Conan.

  A foot slammed against the door and the wood creaked. Ivan got up and pointed his gun right at the door and fired off, hoping to hit something.

  The door crashed open and I screamed. Conan came barreling in. He was unchanged since the last time I saw him. He still wore the same leather cut and gray jeans. His brown hair was a little longer now. Almost shoulder length.

  The big difference was the gunshot wound in his shoulder. Blood was pumping out and running down his left arm. That wasn't going to stop him for a second. He raised his gun to fire at Ivan and I yelled for him to stop.

  Ivan shot first, hitting Conan in the chest twice before Conan could even get a bullet out. He was dead before he even hit the ground.

  Ivan ran over to me. “Are you okay, Riley?”

  I couldn't respond because I was in shock. Ivan's hands were all over me, checking for any wounds. He hugged me hard when he realized that I was perfectly fine.

  “Thank god you're okay,” he said.

  I snapped out of it and looked at Ivan. “Are you okay?” I asked.

  “I'm fine. I'm just glad you're safe.”

  I put my hands in his, feeling the rough parts of his skin. “Let's get out of here. Just you and me. Go far away.”

  “But it's not over yet.”

  I looked at the dead body of Conan. He didn't move. “What are you talking about? Conan can't get to me anymore.”

  “There's only one way he found us,” Ivan replied.

  It dawned on me and my eyes went wide. “Kaiden.”

  Ivan nodded. “He betrayed me. Betrayed us. I need to settle the score with him.”

  I shook my head back and forth. “No way, Ivan. I won't let you go off to die. Not after what we just went through.”

  “I can't let him get away with this. He needs to pay.” The rage was still behind Ivan's eyes. I could feel the hatred.

  “Kaiden won't come after us. There's no reason to. Let's just forget about it and be together. We can go to an island and start a new life together.”

  The rage began to dissipate behind his eyes as he weighed the options in his head. A smile appeared across his face. “What island?”

  I knew at that moment that we were going to be together forever.

  The End

  Royal Surprise

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  Description

  Alexander never told me he was royalty.

  He was just another arrogant b*stard at the pub trying to get into my pants.

  And I let him...

  When I found out who he was, I did what I always did and ran away.

  I wasn't cut out to be a princess.

  But now I'm carrying his heir and I'll do whatever it takes to make this fairy tale come true.

  Chapter One

  Pearl

  I slowly creaked open the door to European History 301. Mr. Capshaw's back was to the class, writing with marker on the white board. Classmates diligently took notes while Capshaw spoke about some war from long ago. It was becoming a habit of mine to be fifteen minutes late—I still couldn't figure out the train schedule.

  I'd only moved to England a few weeks ago with a study-abroad program. Paris was on the top of my list but I didn't know a lick of French. England was the next best choice.

  I hunched over and went down the row of desks, scanning for any empty spots. Students watched me as I sneaked by, some giggling and others scoffing.

  Why did the whole world only pay attention to me when I was late?

  A vacant seat sat all the way at the end of an aisle. Everyone shifted their feet to make way for me as I shuffled through. I passed by Tom and my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

  I was sitting so close to him! He threw a smile at me and I almost melted. His tight graphic t-shirt showed off all his muscles. Why couldn't I get a guy like him?

  I gently laid my backpack down and took my seat. Mr. Capshaw's back was still turned away— the teacher didn't notice me.

  “Nice of you to join us, Ms. Ward,” he announced, turning around to face me.

  Busted.

  I flushed scarlet and sunk into my chair. The students around me laughed. Tom smirked at me. This had to be the most embarrassing moment of my life.

  “Like I was saying before Ms. Ward interrupted us, it's time for your final paper.” Mr. Capshaw wrote Final Paper on the white board with a sad face next to it.

  A collective groan echoed throughout the room.

  Mr. Capshaw put up his hands in defense. “I know, I know. Most of you have been dreading this since the beginning of the year, but I assure you, it's not as bad as people have told you.”

  My palms were sweating and I shifted in my seat. I'd heard that Capshaw graded thes
e papers with an iron fist. Since it accounted for fifty percent of your grade, some students failed the class because of it.

  “Let me explain what it's all about and then you guys can judge it. I think a lot of you will actually enjoy the process.” A kid on the other end of the room raised his hand. Capshaw dismissed him. “No questions yet. Let me finish.”