The Phoenix Knights MC: Strength of Love (Rebecca Waters) novel Chapter 40

Chapter 40

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I have to admit I am impressed as hell with Olivia. She did really well in her training, even drawing a few other bikers to come over and watch what she was doing Something told me that with more time, she would be just as formidable a fighter as Phoenix is. But what she said before she started training, has had me distracted. Is she really ready to go that far with me?

“Get out your fucking head, Carnage,” Prez yelled.

Olivia had left about thirty minutes ago, and I have not been able to stop thinking about her. Crusher is handing me my ass quite literally. Mike bellowed, “He has Olivia on the brain. He is p***y whipped, and he hasn’t even tasted it yet.”

I got knocked on my ass by Crusher, because I got distracted shooting Mike a glare. Crusher chuckled, ” She would make a good mother one day.”

Yeah, she would. We all saw her getting Crusher’s son, Reece, to sleep. “Don’t think Carnage is man enough to breed her, Crusher. Think she will need another Knight to breed her,” Fireball shouted.

I snarled, punching the floor, as rage overcame me. Crusher came at me again. This time, I caught his wrist as he threw a punch out at me, twisting it sharply, before getting him in a choke hold. I cut off his airways, until he tapped out. I immediately shoved him away and stormed over to Fireball. He backed away with his hands up in surrender. “Carnage, it was a joke.”

I growled, charging at him, before I pinned him to the ground, wrapping my hands around his throat. I was seeing red. I do not care if it was a joke or not. Olivia is mine. “I am more of a man than you will ever be, Fireball. If you do as much as suggest that another Knight should breed her again, I will kill you. Olivia is mine. Mine to love. Mine to fuck. Mine to breed. Stay the fuck away from her, Fireball.” I snarled, squeezing his throat harder to drive home the message.

My dad wrapped his arms under my arms, getting me in a headlock, before hauling me off of Fireball. I struggled to break free of my father’s grip. Even when i am angry at my brothers, I have never lost control. But all I could see was red.

“Carnage, you know Fireball was being an asshole, but you need to remember that Olivia is already yours. She only wants you. Trust in her, trust in her feelings for you. Picture her in your mind, the things you have done together, the smile she has when she sees you,” Dad said in my ear.

I knew what he was trying to do. Whenever I lost control in the past, the only way I would calm down is by thinking of things that made me happy. It was the only way he could get me to calm down. I did what he said, picturing her in my mind. Picturing her smile, the touch of her lips against mine, the way she breathes when we are alone, the way holding her in my arms soothes me and my demons. Slowly the fog lifted and I calmed down.

“I am okay, Dad. You can let me go now,” I said.

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Mike came into view, as he said, “Sorry bro, I was just roasting you. I didn’t realize that Fireball would get

involved.”

“You should know better that fucker can never keep his damn mouth shut, especially when it comes to trash–talking to someone. But as for what you said, you’re sort of right, I smirked at him.

What I meant by him being sort of right, I am p***y whipped, but I have had a taste of her p***y. Mike raised an eyebrow at me, as a smirk played on his lips. He caught what I meant. I moved over to Fireball, and held out my hand to him. “You really need to learn when to shut that mouth of yours. Olivia is mine. When she is ready, I have every intent on making her my old lady. You know what that means to us bikers. You don’t ever come between a Knight and his old lady.”

He took my hand and I helped him up. “I am sorry. I shouldn’t have pushed it further. I forgot you have a horrible temper on you.”

“The one person that can calm me down just by saying my name is Olivia. That is how important she is to me,” I said, loud enough for them all to hear.

They needed to know that she could pull me out of the depths, when I was too far gone for even my dad to pull me out of my rage. “She would make a perfect old lady for you then,” Crusher commented.

I nodded, “And, I have every intent on asking her when the time is right.” I knew I had already said this in church over a week ago, but if I had to remind them every day, then I would.

Mike wrapped his arm around my shoulders and sighed, “Come on, Lover boy. We said we were going to get some new ink after training, so let’s go hit the showers, then we can go.”

I nodded in agreement and we headed off together. I headed into my bedroom and Mike headed into his. I showered in less than ten minutes, mostly because I wanted to check out where I could get more ink. My left pec was an obvious spot, but I wanted Olivia’s name there, including what I call her. She is my queen. I have been thinking long and hard about a road name for her, one that would constantly remind everyone, that she is my queen. I was thinking Queenie for her road name. Maybe I will get that tattooed and teli her that it was the road name I wanted her to have.

I dried off and threw on some clothes and shoes, before heading off to meet Mike. Where we are heading isn’t far, three minutes walking distance. There is a separate building behind the clubhouse where we go to get our tattoos done. A few of the Knights run a chain of tattoo parlors around the country. They are very popular, and those Knights do all our tattoos. We never have to pay for them, they even have private rooms for the ladies to go and get tattoos, so they can hide them from their Knights.

Mike was waiting for me in the common area. As soon as he saw me, we headed off to get some new ink When we arrived, it was thankfully quiet. Only Crusher was there getting some ink done by Turtle. Turtle is probably the slowest rider out of us all, but he is also one of the oldest, one of the last members of my grandfather’s generation. But he still has the steadiest hands, perfect for tattooing. Blue and Cueball were both free to do tattoos.

“Mike, Carnage, come for some new ink,” Blue said.

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Yes, we have, Blue,” I nodded.

Blue raised an eyebrow at me, “I think I know what you want, Carnage. Come on.”

I knew he would figure it out. Blue was a detective, he got put on desk duty after being shot. He hated it, and started riding his bike more, then he came across us at a packed bar. Some guy was hounding an old lady, and this guy grabbed her before her Knight could get to her. Blue stepped in and threw the guy He was invited to join us after that. He quit his job, so he could work full–time for the Knights. Turtle saw Blue drawing once and pulled him into the world of tattoos, and he became a tattoo artist. I followed Blue to his station, and sat on the chair. “So, what do you think I want?”

“You want our beautiful future treasurer’s name tattooed on your left pec, just above your heart. Am I right?” he said, taking a seat on his stool.

I chuckled, “Yeah, but I want “My Queen, Olivia” and somehow have it say the road name I have picked for her. She asked me to think of one.”

“What have you chosen for her?” he asked.

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