Lady & The Biker (Royal Bastards MC)

by Glenna Maynard

  “I said okay.” She scribbles her name in cursive scroll.

  “Thanks.”

  “So, when am I getting out of here?”

  “Now.” I smirk and pull the syringe out of the inner pocket of my black leather cut.

  “What are you doing?” Panic moves over her features but before she can scream, I put a hand to her mouth and pin her down.

  “No one can hear you and if they did you think anyone would care? You went after my world and now I’m going to end yours.” I inject the drug known on the streets as Cloud Nine into her neck. Just enough will give the illusion you’re floating, but too much will stop the heart. Her fingernails cut into my arm and her legs thrash wildly.

  I press harder on her mouth, covering her nostrils, cutting off her air.

  Lynn stops struggling.

  “See you in Hell, you stupid cunt.” I cap the needle and stick it my back pocket and pick up the papers. Judge Crane owes me favor. I leave the room and go to the stairwell where Pipe’s Old Lady is waiting with the newborn baby boy. Wrapped in a white blanket with pink and blue stripes, he has a powder blue cap on his head, and a binky plugged in his mouth.

  **

  I shut off Link’s cage and look in the review mirror at the baby sleeping in the black and grey car seat. Kid has no idea how lucky he is. Pam and Link are damn fine people. Going to take good care of him and raise him right.

  They never wanted kids. Least that’s what Pam always claimed but truth is Link shoots blanks and her eggs weren’t viable. Hell, he even let Nickel fuck her to see if he could knock her up. Word got out and Pam held her head high. Let people believe the worst of her. Link allowed people think him a fool for staying with her, but it’s their private business.

  I get out and grab the car seat by the handle after releasing the carrier from the base. The porch light flicks on and Link opens the front door. I told him before what was up. Pam doesn’t have a damn clue. Woman is gonna lose her shit. She puts on a tough act but deep down woman is a fuckin’ marshmallow. “Special delivery,” I tell him.

  “Fuck, man.” He cups his jaw and I’ve never seen Link show much emotion but even in the dark I don’t miss the tears.

  Even the baddest of motherfuckers can cry.

  “Come on in,” his voice cracks, and I pat him on the shoulder with my free hand.

  “Where’s Pam?”

  “I gotta go get her up.”

  “Well, shit, brother, hop to it. Want to see her face.”

  “Okay, Prez.” He goes down the hall, and I sink down on the couch after placing the baby carrier on the oak coffee table.

  Pam comes strolling through the house with her hair in a knot on her head, rubbing her eyes. Her robe is open showing off her long legs tatted with roses and ivy. When she sees me, she pulls the robe together. “Hey, Murder. What are you—” Her gaze catches on the baby.

  “Brought someone I’d like you to meet. It’s all legal. Made sure of it. Meet your son.”

  “My what?” She cries, dropping to her knees and shaking her head.

  “This is Connor.”

  Pam wipes a finger under her eyes. “How?”

  “Lynn can’t raise him where she’s going. And I thought who better to than you.”

  “Is this for real?”

  “Yeah, babe.” Link wraps an arm around her, lifting her from the floor.

  “I have his bag and formula to get you started out in the cage. In a day or two all the Old Ladies will be around to spoil you and him rotten with whatever you need.”

  “I don’t know what to say.”

  “Don’t say anything. Get over here and hold your boy so I can get going.”

  “Okay.” She sniffs. Leaning over the carrier her face lights up like pure magic. “Hey, baby boy.” Pam undoes the latches and buckles and takes him in her arms. I watch her visibly melt as he wraps his hand around her finger.

  I nod to Link and drop his keys on the table.

  Epilogue 2

  Wylla Mae

  “Come on, you gotta play.” Pam pouts at my mother as she holds the penis cut out for her game. Pin the penis on the biker.

  Mom shakes her head. “This is supposed to be a baby shower.”

  “And how is it you think babies are made? You had one. You need a penis in the process or the sperm so. Your turn.” She shoves the paper penis into her hand.

  Mom rolls her eyes but closes them as Jules slides the black mask over her eyes. “This is so dumb.”

  I shove more cake in my mouth and smile. East chuckles from behind me, pulling out the chair next to me. “You having a good time?”

  I glance around the room seeing everyone I love here. My mom, Jules, Pam, Andi, the guys from the club, and my father. My relationship with him is a work in progress. “Yeah. Today is perfect.”

  Pam and Jules told the guys this was girls only but when they found out Pam was making the cake they said no way was they not invited and shoved their way in. Roane said if East could be here so could he. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

  East places a palm to my belly. “How’s my baby girl today. She been kicking a lot?” In response what feels like an elbow or knee jabs making a knot poke out on my stomach. “I take that as a yes.” My man rubs my baby bump tenderly. “Gonna be a damn sassy brat like you,” he teases.

  “I’m not a brat.”

  “Yeah, baby, you are. But you’re my brat.” He comes in for a kiss, but I dodge him and smear frosting on his nose. “So, it’s like that.”

  “Mhmm.” I move in and lick the tip of his nose.

  “Damn, do that again.”

  I laugh. “Maybe later if you behave and if there’s any cake left, I’ll make myself a cake pop out of your dick.”

  East suddenly jumps up and goes to the counter where the cake is and folds his arms over his chest. I follow after him. “What are you doing, honey?”

  “Making sure no one eats this cake.” He grins.

  “You’re crazy.”

  “Only about you.”

  I wrap my arms around him, and he kisses me long, hard, and deep.

  God, I love this man.

  Dear Reader,

  I hope you enjoyed Lady & The Biker. I fell in love with Wylla Mae and East and their story. I know it’s not the usual dark and gritty biker story you are used to getting from me. These characters had a story to tell and they wouldn’t let me tell it any other way. I tried and things were cut because for them they only wanted to be together and I had to give them that. I do have plans for future books in this series. I’m not going to announce what my plans are yet but if you follow me through social media, I will make announcement when I feel comfortable doing so. Murder and Viking are on my list though. If you enjoyed the book, I hope you consider leaving a review and keep reading for more information about the Royal Bastards MC and my other titles.

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  Erin Trejo: Blood Lust

  Chelle C Craze & Eli Abbott: Bad Like Me

  K Webster: Koyn

  Esther E. Schmidt: Petros

  Elizabeth Knox: Bet On Me

  Glenna Maynard: Lady & the Biker

  Madison Faye: Hard Bastard

  CM Genovese: Frozen Rain

  J. Lynn Lombard: Blayze’s Inferno

  Crimson Syn: Inked In Vengeance

  B.B. Blaque: Rotten Apple

  Addison Jane: Her Ransom

  Izzy Sweet * Sean Moriarty: Broken Wings

  Nikki Landis: Ridin’ For Hell

  KL Ramsey: Savage Heat

  M. Merin: Axel

  Sapphire Knight: Bastard

  Bink Cummings: Switch Burn

  Winter Travers: Playboy

  Linny Lawless: The Heavy Crown

  Jax Hart: Desert King

  Elle Boon: Royally Broken

  Kristine Allen: Voodoo

  Ker Dukey: Animal

  KE Osborn: Defining Darkness

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  Acknowledgments

  First, I gotta say thank you to Crimson and Nikki for bringing me into this amazing project. Without them this book would not have happened. They created this collaboration and I am honored to be a member of Royal Bastards MC. Thank you both.

  To my fellow Royal Bastards MC family, it takes a village and thank you for letting me be a part of yours.

  Chelle C. Craze thank you for working with me on the Cleveland characters in The Biker’s Kiss.

  Nikki Landis, thanks for letting me drop Xenon in for a hot minute.

  Alice La Roux, my sprinting partner in crime. You kept me accountable. I wouldn’t have finished on time without you getting me to the finish line with our sprints.

  My Dawn bitch, my ride or die who always pushes me and reminds me that I do belong, and I can do this, I love you to the moon.

  Morgan, you always encourage me and know when I need to drown out the negativity. You motivate me daily.

  Tempi, thank you for the support and friendship and for giving it to me straight in a world of people who suck.

  Jordan, I want to squeeze you for always being there no matter what it is and making me smile. You are so good to me.

  My betas Michelle, Tina, and Andi, thank you for reading my baby and giving your honest opinions. I don’t always listen, but I do appreciate you. Tina thank you for staying on my ass and forcing me to keep going even when I thought I should just burn the whole thing.

  My readers, your support is everything.

  My reader group, you keep me going on days I want to give up. On days I feel like a failure you are always there to remind me that someone out there enjoys what I do.

  To Brett, you have always been by my side and been proud of me no matter what. You never give up on me and you always believe in me. I hope that never changes.

  Jay Aheer, thank you so much for a beautiful cover and for bringing these characters to life for me. It was a dream come true to work with you.

  About Glenna

  Glenna Maynard is a USA TODAY & Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author most known for her gritty Black Rebel Riders' MC saga.

  She has a passion for writing antiheroes but occasionally takes a walk on the sweeter side. Bikers, Rockstars, the boy next door, Glenna writes them all.

  When she isn't arguing with the voices in her head or drinking reader tears, she enjoys watching classic TV shows with her two children and longtime leading man. Her favorite books to read change with her mood, but she always enjoys a good historical romance.

  Visit https://www.glennamaynard.com for more information.

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