Demons_Death by Reaper MC by Esther E. Schmidt

Author:Esther E. Schmidt [Schmidt, Esther E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Magic, Good and evil, biker, pnr, vampires, Demon, General, Fairy, Angel, Fairies, Magical, Fay, demons, vampire, Fae, paranormal, Bikers, Paranormal MC, Romance, Fiction, Shifters
Google: 38icDwAAQBAJ
Amazon: B07SQC7R7X
Publisher: Esther E. Schmidt
Published: 2019-06-25T01:28:59+00:00

Chapter Nine

***Vike***

I hate lying to her, I hate shoving her away, I hate everything in this fucking world that prevents me from having a life the way I want it. But deep down I know I’m doing what’s right. My first and foremost—the fucking reason I’m walking this earth—is to protect the people. Humanity. I need to save it at all cost.

And at all cost for me is losing Tria. Not even my own fucking life, and in a way she is my life. But I’ve just betrayed her by sending her away to face my rat-infested MC head on myself instead of letting her in and facing it together.

But I can’t risk it, I need to take out those eight she mentioned. If there are more, I will take them out too but having those eight in one place gives me an opportunity to solve the problem at hand. I’m strolling down the hallway and when I get to the kitchen, I step over the threshold and casually lean back, half against the doorjamb, and half against the wall.

Nine bikers are sitting in silence around the table. I see what Tria mentioned, the tag of green in their eyes. Except for Hutton, his eyes are normal and are solely focused on me. I point my thumb over my shoulder.

“Hutton, out. I need a word with these guys for a job I need to have done by morning,” I snap.

All green eyes go to Hutton. His jaw ticks, letting me know he’s anything but happy with what I just told him. I don’t fucking care. I’m the one with the President patch on his damn pecs, he needs to follow my orders.

“Now, Hutton,” I snap.

The lower level Demon gets to his feet but braces his hands on the table. He glances around at the other lower level Demons but doesn’t say a word before he pushes himself away from the table to head toward me.

“Prez.” He nods and slides out of the kitchen.

I close the door and seal it with a twist of my hand. As I mentioned, these guys are lower level Demons, they hold little strength. Unlike me.

We basically have the same abilities except for the strength. You might say upper level Demons are the full powered up versions, where a lower level Demon has less than ten percent of my strength, they function more like soldiers and follow orders.

Doesn’t mean they aren’t a threat to anyone or even to me. If these guys team up and I make a slight mistake it will cost me my head. And the number of kills also gives a lower level Demon a slight boost. You can see it as some kind of promotion.

That’s where Vapula obtained his high. He wanted more. Being a lower level Demon in an MC where there’s a ranking system in place that’s indestructible—as me and my brother have—he needed a twist to grasp for full power.

His mutated ass was all powered up from going on

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