Page 49 of Terror


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“It’s nice to meet you. It’s nice to meet you both,” I tell her and nod to Reaper.

Next is Knight, who is the man who wrapped my hand after I got burnt by the coffee. The woman next to him is tiny, and has an angelic glow to her, and I know she is utterly sweet.

The child next to her is probably around seven or eight years old. “This is Annie and I’m Daniella,” she introduces herself.

In Knight’s arms are two small babies who I know are his twins, the only difference I can tell is that one is a boy, and the other is a girl. “This is Evan and Kaitlin.”

I think I could die from how sweet and beautiful all of these kids are. “You have some beautiful babies.”

She reaches out and touches my forearm. “I’m so glad that Terror has found you.”

Last couple is Andrey, and the girl next to him is a beautiful blonde with beaming blue eyes. They have a small baby with them, and she is pregnant with another. “This is Andrea, and this is my wife, Nicole,” Andrey introduces them, and the little girl sticks her hand out for me.

I go to shake her tiny hand, but she moves so that I can pick her up. “May I?” Nicole nods and I take the little girl who pats my cheek with her hand. “Aren’t you just a beauty.” I melt.

I look at Terror, and his face is soft looking at the both of us together. My stomach twists the urge of wanting a baby of my own. “I love your dress, Andrea.”

She wiggles her fingers at Terror, and he swings her up in his arms. “It’s little girl central.” I love how there are so many girls with all of these huge manly men.

“I’m going to go put the food on the grill,” Terror tells everyone. The guys follow him out and they all gather around the grill like a bunch of dads.

I try not to laugh at the sight.

All of the girls are grinning at them too.

There is a knock on the door behind me. I jump and turn around to let in Royal and a little girl who I am assuming is his daughter. “This is Penny,” Royal tells me, and I bend down to her level. “It's nice to meet you.”

She giggles. “Daddy has a date tonight,” she whispers like it’s the biggest secret, but we all have heard.

I suck in my lips. “Oh, does he?”

She nods and runs off. “She read my text to Naomi.”

I laugh. “I guess it's harder to keep things a secret since she can read.”

He nods. “Fuck yeah it is, but I’m glad that either way she is okay with it.”

I have to agree with that. “If you need me to babysit for the both of you, I have you covered.” I bump my elbow into his arm, and he chuckles. “We might have to take you up on that.”

I make my way to where the girls are gathered around the food and the kids are all playing on the living room floor together.

I’m nervous because these girls are truly what will make or break my relationship with Terror.

They are so important to Terror; this is his whole life, and this club was built from the ground up.

River, I can kind of tell is the leader of the girls. My guess is because her man is president of the club.

“Terror is great, huh?” Daniella breaks the ice and I let out a sigh of relief. “He truly is the best, he is so kind of to me.”

The girls all have knowing looks. “All of the men are like that. They seem like they’re deeply violent and can hurt anyone without a second thought. That might be true but not toward us, not toward the kids,” Nicole speaks out.

We all sit down on the couch together. “We all have had some kind of trauma in our lives, but these men save us in a way, don’t they?” River pipes in.

My heart cracks a little at the thought of anyone going through any sort of pain. I wish life wasn’t so unfair.

“Terror has been through all of it with us, had all our backs and the guys’ too. You have the best.” They praise him; I know that he means a great deal to them.

“He is. I have never had anyone care even a smidge the way he does for me.” I am not ashamed to confess the way I feel for Terror.

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