Blood Demons MC - Viper's Revenge

Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten

Viper and his brothers sped back towards the clubhouse. His mind was racing with the information he just discovered from the men who once were part of Satan Savages. For the most part, the president of the clubs was selected either by the retiring president or by election by the brothers. Terror was neither. He took over the club in the most heinous method ever. Viper couldn't imagine him or someone in his brotherhood ever doing something like this. The trust and loyalty of the brothers were paramount to having a club. This didn't mean the brothers didn't have disagreements or fights. However, at the end of the day, they always seemed to work out their differences and kick back with a beer in their hand and a hot pussy wrapped around their cocks.

Pulling into the compound, Viper pushed down his kickstand. Looking up, he could see the lights in his apartment were still on. He hoped Bella wasn't too worried and was having a good time getting to know his mother. Duchess had been around the club most of her life, just like Bella. However, Bella only experienced it as a child, whereas the Duchess experienced it as an Old Lady. First from his father, then after his death from Repo. She might not know it yet, but she was his until his last breath. He would love her, protect her, and cherish every moment with her. The word popped into his mind and his heart stopped. He just didn't want her tied to him as just his Old Lady, he wanted her to be his wife. Fuck, his brothers were going to think he had lost his ever-loving mind. They wouldn't understand that he had loved her for the last sixteen years.

"Viper, are you alright?" Preacher asked.

"Yeah. Just thinking about what kind of massive shit storm is about to happen," Viper replied. "Get everyone in church, while I check with Hawkeye and Kneecap."

Preacher's eyebrows knitted together as he pondered why Viper was checking on the brothers who stayed behind to watch a door. Viper had said the chick with the rocking body upstairs was his Old Lady, but just how much could he feel for someone he just met? "I can do that."

Viper turned and came directly in front of Preacher. He leaned down so he could hear him clearly. "If I wanted you to check, I would have told you to do so."

"But Viper, they have done nothing important other than watch a piece of tail," Preacher said. The fist to his jaw happened so fast that Preacher didn't have time to prepare. His face whipped violently and the copper taste of blood filled his mouth. Preacher turned back to Viper, wiping the blood from the side of his mouth.

Viper's eyes narrowed. "You will say nothing like that about her again. She is my Old Lady. You will show her the respect which is granted by being the leader's woman."

Preacher didn't say a word, he only nodded. Viper had shown no kind of lasting interest in a woman, other than getting his dick wet. Who was this chick? There was something about her, and he wanted to find out what it was. Viper didn't need someone who only wanted the title of the President of Blood Demons Old Lady.

Viper stomped off towards Hawkeye and Kneecap. He wouldn't stand anyone speaking about Bella as Preacher had. She wasn't just a piece of tail. She was so much more and he couldn't wait to explore that relationship with her. His temper had calmed a little when he got to the Hawkeye and Kneecap. "Hey guys, did you have any problems?"

"No, Viper, it has been all quiet," Kneecap answered.

"Get three probes to watch the door and head inside. Church will start in fifteen minutes," Viper instructed.

"Sure thing, Viper," Hawkeye replied as he pulled out his phone to call the probes.

Viper began walking towards the clubhouse, but stopped and looked up at the windows to his apartment. The lights in the living room were on and he wondered what Bella was doing at this exact moment. Taking a deep breath, he continued on towards the club. He needed to make the brothers aware of the issue with Satan Savages and he needed to let them know Bella's true identity. They couldn't protect her if they didn't know who was out to get her.