Page 59 of Reign of Royal


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“Yeah, did you want to be buried or cremated when that angel kills you.” I end the call muttering curses, I’m going to wind up begging the feds to arrest me just so I can escape the psycho that lives in my house.

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“I love you.” Erika whispers against my lips.

“Love you too, Sirena.” I place a kiss to her lips, she tries to pull back but I grip the back of her head and deepen it relishing in the sound of the demon beside her gagging. Erika pushes against my chest, I hold on for a second longer before letting her go and shooting the glaring demon at her side a wink. “Watch out for the boogeyman under your bed.” Erika gasps and smacks my arm but I just smirk.

“I hope your gun doesn’t misfire.” London snarks, the smile drops from my face as she shoots me a wink and skips back inside the house. I snap my gaze back to Erika who is biting her lip to keep from smiling.

“See, you heard that shit right?” She purses her lips and nods. “Well, what are you going to do about it?” I seethe.

“I want to adopt her.” I splutter and choke on air, it takes me a minute to get myself under control. I shake my head and for good measure, tap each of my ears because I know I must have heard the love of my life wrong.

“Say what now?”

She huffs. “I want to adopt her after we get married so we can all be Murdochs.” I throw my hands in the air and stalk toward the waiting SUVs.

“I fucking pray I get shot.” I mumble.

“I heard that!” Erika shouts. I wave her off over my head and climb into the back of the car, Havoc and Sin are both shaking with silent laughter.

“Not a fucking word!” I yell, Uncle Vin and Luka snicker from their seats in the front, I glare at the backs of their heads. “Just fucking drive.” I snarl.

“If it helps, you get to take out your frustrations on the Albanians in an hour.” Sin supplies.

“I need to hurt some motherfuckers and then get drunk as fuck so I don’t have to deal with the madness that awaits me at home.” The four of them all burst out laughing, I want to tell them all to shut the fuck up but honestly, I can’t fucking blame them.

I met some woman and fell in love, she made me feel and showed me that I could love someone who wasn’t my family. The problem with that is, the woman has such a huge heart that she brought a stray home and fell in love with her as well.

“London looks up to you, Royal.” I frown over at Havoc.

“Bullshit.” He shakes his head denying my claim.

“She does, she pulls all these pranks on you so you see she is worthy to stay here with you and Erika.” My brows draw in.

“Huh?”

“She knows what we do, she’s hoping by showing you what she can do you will think she is useful and allow her to stay here. Can you honestly say that you would send her back to Columbia where she would be made to turn tricks on a corner and be okay with that?” My features harden and my jaw locks at that thought. “That’s exactly what I thought, spend time with the kid and you might just change your mind.” I thought Chaos leaving would see Havoc hide and not be as forward but it seems London being around has brought out this protective fatherly side of him, I think he may just be okay.

CHANEL

I’m nervous.

I never get nervous, that shit isn’t in my makeup but tonight nerves thrum throughout my body. I can’t even look Royal in the eye, when he finds out what I've done he’s going to kill me and I’ll be branded arat.He never questioned me when I told him that the Albanians were planning a raid at the ports, some of the slippery fuckers were able to slip through our borders.

We took them down with ease, it was an easy kill but we made sure to wear masks so Terry could video us executing each of the scum so we can send the tape back to their boss with a King of Clubs attached and show him what happens when you try to fuck with the Memento Mori.

Rather than riding back with my dad and my cousins I chose to take one of the other cars telling them all I had a meet with a source, I lied.

I fucking hate lying to them, I detest it but if I don’t do this then we’re all fucked, he knows who I am and by default, he knows exactly who Royal and the twins are. I trusted him and betrayed that, he ruined me.

He is the only person in this world to ever break me and I will never allow anyone to have that type of power again. I fought against Royal and Erika because I never want her to do the same thing to him, he’s my best friend and I would kill any bastard that ever hurt him.

Pulling to the abandoned warehouse, I see his black SUV, he stands in front of it with the headlights casting an eerie glow over him. I grit my teeth and leave my car idling as I climb out and make my way over, I stop in the middle not wanting to get any closer to the son of a bitch. Of course, being the self righteous bastard that he is he closes the space between us leaving, the moment I draw my gun he freezes a foot away and shakes his head.

“Seriously, Sin?” I close my eyes, I hate hearing that name come from him. My family thinks Royal was the one to give me that nickname but it wasn’t, it was Connor.

“Just tell me what you want so I can get the fuck out of here.” I snarl, his blue eyes have a look of hurt that flashes through them before he masks it. He runs his hand through his thick blonde hair and shakes his head.

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