The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 2

Rebel POV.

FIVE YEARS LATER!

I’m sitting on the patio with my mom as I watch Harry sitting in front of my dad as he rides around the bike track that trails around the mansion.

“Momma, look it. Look momma.” I chuckle as I smile at him. My dad smiles at me as he rides slowly past us. Harry squealing with delight through his helmet.

“I see baby, good job, my brave little man.” I call after him as I rub my growing belly.

“He is so precious, you all have done an excellent job at raising him, Rebel. He is so polite and caring, but he has that adventurous and rebellious side to him, too.” Mom says, chuckling as she pours us both some lemonade. As we both watch Harry with my dad.

Mom and dad have now retired, well sort of. RJ is now the prez of The Princes Of Darkness and has been for the past two years. So far, he is doing an amazing job. So mom and dad spend a lot of time here with me. RJ is still single and is concentrating on our family and the MC.

Our relationship has improved immensely and so has my relationship with my parents. Dylan is RJ’s VP or Vice President. RJ is still learning the ropes and so far nothing bad has happened. Touch wood.

Dylan is currently on a run for the club and the family. He will be home tonight. Dante too he is out of the country on business and is returning tonight. So with me being six months pregnant, mom and dad have stayed here with Harry and I.

The relationship between Dante, Dylan and I hasn’t changed. We have gotten stronger, if that is even possible. But I have a surprise for Dante when he gets here.

After years of us and Matteo DeAngelis trying to get the laws to change. I finally got the call today and we can now marry. I cried when Cassandria called and told me. Mom and dad came running, thinking something bad had happened. When I told them, they were so happy.

I have asked them to keep it quiet until I propose to Dante and Dylan. Yes, me Rebel getting down on my knee to not give a blow job but to propose to the men I love with all I have.

Dante gave me Harry and Dylan, well he gave me the little princess that is currently rolling around in my belly.

Harry is already besotted with her and, like I did, talks every day to my belly and tells her about his day. I don’t fear history repeating itself because I won’t allow that to ever happen again.

After all, I am the DeNucci heir. After three years of being retired from the life of an assassin, I took my place as the heir. Who better to guard that legacy than me? After all, it has to be a woman of the DeNucci bloodline. It has been this way for years and it will continue to be that way for many more to come.

“Momma, momma.” I look up as Harry runs to me just as Lubov and Balco come running to his side. Yeah, we got another dog, the same breed as Lubov. Dylan was not too pleased about the thought of another dog, but I told him Balco will be extra protection for the kids. He likes to pretend that he hates them, but I know secretly he loves them even when they shed their fur.

“Steady, little man, don’t trip.” My dad says as he chuckles, walking up the steps behind Harry as he runs to me. I remove his helmet and his blonde hair is sticking up all over the place.

If anyone ever had any doubts about who his momma is, they would only need to see us both first thing in the morning, walking round like we have been electrocuted. I chuckle as he climbs up next to me and hugs me from the side. This boy of ours is so affectionate. I kiss his head and chuckle at his little red nose and rosy cheeks.

“You had fun, baby?” I ask as my dad hands him his plastic cup with some juice in it and he thanks him and takes a sip.

“Yup. I was flying momma. When I’m big enough, I want my own big bike like daddy and pop-pop.” I chuckle as I run my fingers through his long, blonde hair. He calls dad pop-pop just like I used to with his namesake.

“Of course, but you have to be good, and that means?” I ask him, raising an eyebrow at him.

“I have to eat my veggies and go to bed on time.” He says with a huff. Harry and vegetables do not get along. If I would allow him to, he would just eat meat and only meat. I chuckle at this, and so do my mom and dad.

“Exactly right, now come here and give your momma some sugar.” I lower my cheek and he kisses it, finishes his juice and climbs down before he runs off back down the steps to play with Lubov and Balco.

I sit just watching him and smile. He is one lucky little boy. He has three parents that love him and one huge crazy and overprotective family to help him if he was ever in trouble. Not that he would need it. I mean, come on, look who his momma is.

“DADDY, DADDY!” I turn my head and see both Dante and Dylan walking hand in hand and they smile so big as Harry runs to them both on his little legs.

“Be careful Harry.” I call after him but he never listens. He launches himself at Dante and he swoops him up and throws him in the air and catches him. Mom helps me stand and we walk towards my men.

“Hey baby, you feeling ok? How is our little princess doing?” Dante kisses me and rubs my belly like I’m some kind of buddha. I kiss Dylan, too, and he does the same. These men, when they are home, they always have to have their hands on me. It doesn’t matter what I’m doing, they are always there.