Viper, p.1
Viper, page 1
part #1 of WAR BROTHERS MC Series
Viper
WAR BROTHERS MC
Bianca Lee Ward
Contents
Also by Bianca Lee Ward
Playlist
1. Party Excitement
2. Forming a Plan to Make Her Mine
3. My Name is Sophie Young Now
4. Blackmail Never Tasted So Good
5. Let’s Play a Game
6. Choking on Jealousy
7. Surrender and Cockblocking
8. Never Good Enough
9. The Father-in-Law from Hell
10. Viper’s Stupid Perfect Body
11. Aching Vajayjay
12. Good Dick… check
13. Quite the Dilemma
14. Celebrations
15. Love-Hate
16. Bachelor Party
17. A Woman’s Revenge
18. Guilt Guts Me
19. A Heavy Burden to Carry
20. Truths Unveiled
21. Heartache
22. Despair
23. Blame Game
24. Wedding
25. Judgement
26. Liberty
27. MC Family
Resources
Acknowledgments
About the Author
This book contains adult themes and is not suitable for persons under the age of 18.
For information regarding possible triggers, please see www.biancaleeward.com or contact info@biancaleeward.com.
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Viper
Copyright © Bianca Lee Ward 2024
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Also by Bianca Lee Ward
Axle
Book 0.5, War Brothers MC
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She's the one woman I shouldn't want.
But I'll do anything to have her...
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Reaper
Book 1, War Brothers MC
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I let her go once because she wasn’t mine.
This time, I’ll die before I give her up…
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I want her.
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That smile… those curves.
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But Ava doesn’t belong to me.
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Then she arrives in my clubhouse, seeking refuge. My gut churns at the sight of the bruises on her face, the fear in her eyes.
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Before I was the president of the War Brothers Motorcycle Club, I was a special forces sniper who hunted down evil men like her husband. Now I avoid relationships because the wounds I have are more than skin deep.
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But Ava’s different, and when I find her in the wrong bedroom—my bedroom—one night, what happens next changes everything.
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I let her go once because she was married, but I won’t make the same mistake twice.
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I’ll die before I let her dangerous husband, the jealous women in our club, or the enemy our club didn’t see coming lay a finger on her.
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Because this time around, Ava is mine.
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Bomber
Book 2, War Brothers MC
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I won’t lose her again.
But our family secrets could tear us apart…
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It’s been ten years since I was forced to let Zara go. I joined the military and fought hard to forget her, but since I returned home to become our club’s Sergeant at Arms, I’ve always watched from afar to make sure she’s safe.
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Now Zara is back in Crown Village on the anniversary of a traumatic event that changed her family forever. And I can’t stay away.
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I can see the longing for me in her eyes, yet she hesitates to get too close. She’s scared to trust me again, and I don’t blame her.
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When new information linked to her family tragedy comes to light, I’m determined to help solve the mystery and find the answers she needs because the War Brothers MC protects our own.
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But digging up the past means revealing secrets that someone wants to remain dead and buried. And when they’re uncovered, they have the power to destroy our bond forever…
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Dedication
To the extroverted women with hearts of gold—never change.
Playlist
Figured You Out – Nickelback
Something Really Bad– Dizzee Rascal feat. Will.I.Am
You Make Me Feel – Cobra Starship feat. Sabi
In The Dark – Dev
Hangover – Taio Cruz feat. Flo Rida
Falling – Stafford Brothers feat. Ollie James
I Want You To Know – Zedd feat. Selena Gomez
LoveGame – Lady Gaga
Night & Day – Silver Sneakerz
Flaunt It – TV Rock
Smile – Avril Lavigne
Little Bad Girl – David Guetta feat. Taio Cruz & Ludacris
Delirious (Boneless) – Steve Aoki, Chris Lake & Tujamo feat. Kid Ink
Work Bitch – Britney Spears
Only Girl (In The World) - Rihanna
Take Over Control – Afrojack
Shape Of You (Rock Version) – Our Last Night
Sucker – Our Last Night
Hello – Stafford Brothers feat. Lil Wayne & Christina Milian
Good For You – Selena Gomez feat. A$AP Rocky
Blank Space – I Prevail
Feel Something – Illenium, Excision & I Prevail
She Likes – Bryce Savage
Little Girl Gone – Chinchilla
Sexy Bitch – David Guetta feat. Akon
Blvck – Bryce Savage
Slayer – Bryce Savage
American Horror Show – Snow Wife
Can You Feel My Heart – Bring Me To The Horizon
Just Pretend – Bad Omens
One
Party Excitement
Sophie
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*Ping!*
I pick up my phone from the bar to see a new message from Sexy Cop with Nice Teeth. When I open the message, I see the ugliest dick pic I have ever seen. My head falls back as laughter erupts from my mouth. The dick is thick but short and slightly discolored, like there’s something wrong with the skin, nestled in dense pubic hair, which only makes it appear smaller.
My brother Lawson’s brows curve in as he squints at me. “What’s so funny?” he asks as the barman pours his whiskey, so I turn my phone around and shove it in his face. The disgusted grunt that comes from his mouth makes me laugh again. He pushes my phone away. “Get that deformed dick away from me.”
This is the phone I use when I want some dick. It’s where all the men’s numbers go. I enlarge the photo and bring it closer to my face to inspect it. “The skin is all weird, like he needs to drink more water or something.”
I peek up at Lawson. His glass is at his mouth and he’s taking a sip, his critical eyes still on me. A spark of awareness hits me, and I grin. “It looks like a yam!”
My brother chokes. He hisses and sets his glass back down on the counter as he wipes dribbles of whiskey off his chin.
I press on the image and forward it in a message to my best friend, Piper. I tap my fingers on the counter, waiting for her reply. I know Piper’s read it when her name pops up on my screen, calling me.
I can’t even say hi because she opens with, “What the actual fuck is that?”
I giggle. “If I had to see it, so did you! Don’t you think it looks like a yam?”
She squeals. “It does. You’re so right. I’ll never be able to look at a yam the same.”
“It’s up there with the ugliest dicks I’ve ever seen,” I say as I’ve seen plenty.
Piper and I both have active sex lives. We love sex, and we aren’t ashamed of it. Some people have rosters of people they sleep with—we have waitlists.
“Do you remember a year ago, I told you about the guy who licked pussy like a champ, but his dick resembled a mushroom?” asks Piper.
I suck in a breath through my teeth, my hand coming to my mouth. “Yes! How could I forget?” Piper called me up at 2 a.m., drunk, telling me how she got pounded by a mushroom, so I ended up calling her Mario for a month. “What happened to that guy, anyway?”
She sighs. “Good times. I don’t talk to him, so I wouldn’t know. Who does the yam belong to?”
“Remember I told you about a hot cop who pulled over the limousine up in Crown Village and gave the driver a warning for speeding, and the cop and I exchanged numbers?”
“Faintly.”
“Yes, it’s him… such a shame. I don’t understand what they expect me to say when they send me a dick pic. Like, oh yeah… I can’t wait to suck on that.”
She laughs. “It’s because they’re incapable of having a conversation with the opposite sex. They think they’re going to make your panties damp by sending a dick pic, and that man didn’t even make an effort. The lighting is poor, and there’s a pile of dirty clothes in the background. What a turnoff!”
“I agree… dick pics are just wrong!”
“Sophie!” my brother whines. “Stop talking about it.”
“Which brother is that?” Piper asks.
I raise my brow. She’s met all three of my brothers a handful of times, and she seems to have a little crush on one of them.
“It’s Lawson, not Alec.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she says coyly, with a hint of amusement in her tone.
“Well… I better get going. I’ve got lunch with Dad, then I’ve got to get ready for tonight.”
“I bet you’re excited for lunch.”
“Ha-ha,” I deadpan.
“What are you getting ready for? Oh, wait… is that the combined bachelor and bachelorette party for your cousin Knox and his fiancée?”
A thrill of excitement courses through me. “It sure is for Knox and his partner, Zara.”
“Isn’t he in a motorcycle club?”
I do a little dance on my stool. “Uh-huh! They call themselves the War Brothers MC, and they’re all going to be at the party tonight. I’m keen to get laid by a man in leather.”
“Damn it, Sophie!” my brother pipes up again, but I ignore him.
“You lucky bitch! Have you seen what they look like?” asks Piper.
“I got a peek a couple of times, and they are fine as hell.”
She lets out a gush of air. “I’m so jealous. Have fun. But before you go, when are you coming back to New York? Do you know how much longer you’ll be staying in Crown Village?”
I’ve been back and forth between Crown Village and New York since Zara’s sister Misty’s vigil. Misty disappeared for ten years, so Zara’s family held a vigil to remind the community of Misty vanishing. When the truth about Misty’s disappearance was unveiled, the facts of the case affected Zara’s and Knox’s families and had knock-on effects on everyone, including my family. “I don’t know how long I’ll be here,” I reply. I grew up with Zara and Knox, so I’ve been trying to show my support to everyone in Crown Village where I can.
“I’ll have to get you to visit,” I tell her. “You’ll love it here.” I’ve been staying at our family’s five-star luxury resort, which includes multiple swimming pools, hot tubs, and saunas and a gym, bar, restaurant, and beauty spa. My father’s and Alec’s offices, from which they manage our Crown businesses, are also there. I’ve had no recent modeling shows, and since I returned to Crown Village, I’ve been working from my laptop and phone, managing my club business with the manager I’ve employed.
“I’d love to visit,” Piper mumbles.
“I miss your face!” I say. “Bye! Love you.”
“Love you too,” she replies.
Lawson and I are at the bar at our resort, which is quite busy considering it’s not even noon yet.
“You know you don’t have to keep coming back here,” Lawson says.
“I know,” but I’ve been trying to be present during this difficult time. “Have you helped with Zara’s charity?” I ask Lawson. Zara created a charity to help women and children in the community to honor her sister, Misty.
“I’ve offered to help, but it seems they have more than enough people. I think I’m going to donate money. What about you?”
I give him a sharp nod. “Good idea. I’ll do the same.”
I get up to leave. As I walk behind Lawson, I place my hand on his shoulder and squeeze. “See you tonight. What time do we have to be ready by?” I ask.
“Alec arranged for the plane to depart at six, arriving in Vegas at seven.”
The barman pours another drink for Lawson. When I see the Crown Whiskey label, I smile. Lawson runs our Crown Village whiskey distillery. He has projected the business and receives orders from around the world.
I peer down at the time on my phone. “I’d better get going. I’m meeting Dad for lunch.”
After exiting the bar, I make my way to the Crown restaurant. Luxury and wealth drip off every inch of this building. The restaurant offers fine dining in an intimate setting, with striking lighting and large windows. It’s famous for its fresh produce, innovative menu, and views of the beach. No sneakers, jeans, or sweatshirts allowed.
The woman behind the podium grins broadly at me. “Sophie, your table is reserved by the window.”
The waiter next to her puts an arm out. “This way.”
“I can make my way over, thank you. Can I please have a glass of sparkling water?”
The waiter bobs his head. “I’ll get that for you right away, ma’am.”
The staff are professional. Dad ensures he hires the best. I guess it’s where I learned that hiring great staff is one component of building a successful business.
I give the waiter a small smile, walk over to the two-seater by the window, and take a seat in the plush chairs. The waiter swiftly returns with a bottle of sparkling water and pours it into the glass for me.
“Thank you.” As I take a sip, the waiter gasps from beside me and the restaurant quietens.
“Where’s my daughter?” Dad’s loud voice echoes. There’s an undercurrent of unease in the air as I place my glass on the table and glance up to see my father striding toward me.
He’s the most distinguished man in the room, and it has nothing to do with his good looks or the expensive suits he wears. His presence alone exudes confidence and authority. Glancing at the other patrons, I notice all eyes on him. Tall, with gray-and-black peppered hair, strong features, and broad shoulders, he commands attention. The waiter stands up straighter beside me.
I stand and smile as my father reaches our table. We share a brief hug, and I kiss him on the cheek. “Hello, Dad.”
He gives me a sharp nod. “Sophie, how has your morning been?”
I think back to the dick pic and barely hold back a laugh. “Quite amusing. How has your day been?”
