Royally Twisted (A Royal Sons MC Book 1) by Elle Boon

Author:Elle Boon [Boon, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elle Boon
Published: 2019-11-09T18:30:00+00:00

“I’m not nor have I ever been any of the club members’ old lady,” Ivy shouted.

Tymber jumped up, reaching out for Ivy, only to come up short as another member shoved the tip of a knife near his throat. “The Prez ain’t done talking to you,” the guttural words said with such menace, silenced him.

“Rooster, back the fuck off him with that knife, or so help me I’ll be shoving it so far up your ass the sun will be the last thing you think about,” Ivy warned. Her heart had been racing the entire drive from outside Twisted Ink and didn’t seem ready to slow a bit.

“Everyone out,” King said, his voice booming above the other sounds.

It wasn’t a hot night, but she swore her entire body had to be sweating from fear and adrenalin. She kept her eyes on Rooster and his wicked looking knife. The man was a lover of making his point with a blade. She shifted her focus to King, moving forward, her hand brushing Tymber’s. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.

“Alright, now that the only ones here are family.” King nodded, waiting until the entire MC club seemed to surround them.

Ivy thought they’d be somewhat safe since there were others around who weren’t fully patched members who’d brought their old ladies. She should have known King didn’t play by one set of rules. “King, it’s me you’re mad at. Let Tymber go and I’ll—” she licked her lips before continuing in a firm tone. “I’ll do whatever you ask of me, just don’t fuck with him.”

King gave a dry chuckle, sitting back down in his chair as if he didn’t have a care in the world. Tymber’s arms flexed, showing the muscles and strength he had within him. She didn’t doubt one bit he could take on any member of the Royal MC and probably win. However, he’d be taking on more than just one man.

“Sit, Ivy. We’ve things to discuss.” King tapped the table, expecting obedience.

“Look, King, I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but this shit ain’t cool,” Tymber growled.

Ivy turned to see what Rooster did to Tymber. There were rules in an MC. One of them being respect the President. Tymber’s little outburst could be deemed disrespectful. Her focus was ensnared by the man who she cared too much about. Within the club, the golden rule is that club comes first, loyalty and commitment to the wellbeing of the club is always first priority. This is never to be questioned. After club then comes the brothers and sisters, family, friends, job, personal possessions and even personal safety.

“Ah, look at that, boys, she’s already replaced my brother,” King said. His voice that deadly quiet.

She’d only heard him use that tone when he was pissed or discussing club business. The fact he was allowing Tymber to stay while she and he had their talk wasn’t good. Nobody but club members were allowed when discussing anything club related.

“You know there’s two types of people in the world in my mind.

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