Storm's Spirited Harmony: The Grim Reapers Mc book 1

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by Stacy Barnett


  Looking at her excited face, I tell her between bouts of laughing, “nice reference to the banana’s in pyjamas kid show and yes knock yourself out and have fun”. My words had no sooner left my lips and she was out the door and in the interrogation room, with her injecting our guest.

  He screams out from both the outrage and surprise, but all my girl does is laugh her arse, “now arsehole, we will give you a minute or two and we will get all the answers we will ever need”.

  Storm looks over his shoulder at the window and smirks at me. I laugh into my hands again at his face and as I watch Widow in happy mode is really a fun sight to see. She was moving around the room, as if she had an energiser battery up her arse and she couldn’t sit still. I turn my eyes away from her energy overload and back to Wolf, as he has gone quiet and judging by his glassy eye’s, he is just about ready to talk.

  I get up and tap on the window, to draw the attention away from the hyperactive Black Widow and back onto Wolf, where it belongs. Storm chuckles and nods his head at the window, before turning back to the interrogation. He steps up to stand in front of Wolf and starts to question him again, “where is Pain? And what is he planning?”.

  Wolf stays slumped over in his chair and starts talking, “like I said at the house, Pain is staying somewhere in Brisbane now and I don’t know where. As far as what he is up to, all I know is he said the Grim Reapers are taking in a lot of cash and he wants a slice of that pie”.

  My man starts to pace in front of the table and the next one to speak was Widow, “does he know who Ghost is? Or does he think Ghost is just any other man to try and take out?”.

  He answered me at the house, that Pain didn’t know who I was yet, but considering Wolf is a lying cheating, abusive arsehole, I took that knowledge as crock of shit. I lean forward wanting to hear his truthful answer, because if my father knows it is me running this club, he might hurt more than just me, to get what he wants.

  Wolf begins to slur his words but keeps on talking, “nah…. he believes Ghost, is just a fat fuck, who is getting to big for his britches and needs his club taken from him. I agreed with him and thought what better way to expand our area, than to start taking over other clubs. I mean Pain is already in control of the Dirty Dogs and those fuckers are like a bunch of rabid dogs”.

  Sitting back after Wolf confirms that my father doesn’t know about me, I take a deep breath, and start to listen in again carefully. Just as it starts to get interesting, my phone rings with the distinctive ring of a twenty-one pilots song, laughing at the tone, because only one person screws with my phone and that is my resident techy Joey.

  Looking down to it, I see it was indeed Joey ringing me for an update on my warehouses, “hey…. Joey, what have you got?”.

  “Hello prez. Listen, I dug around a little deeper and found out, a lot of the warehouses have been sold privately to some off-shore group called the United front, with the help from the Dirty Dogs. Now when, I considered the off-shore group, it came up with the owner’s name and it was your man Simon Jax and his merry men. Are you sure you can trust this dude? From what I can tell he is buying the buildings all legit and shit, but that one of ours he has left alone. The only men I have found to be interested in it, is those two we saw on that security tape”.

  Running my hand angrily through my hair and speak calmly back to him, “what is so important about those water front warehouses Joey?”.

  “That’s the thing, there isn’t anything important about them, other than they are water front warehouses. I mean they are exclusive from a lot of other buildings in the area and you can access them via the water without being seen. So maybe that is what Simon is after….”.

  Sitting back in my chair, I get up and stare blindly into the interrogation room, “I’ll make contact with Simon again personally and find out what he is up to. I want you to keep digging around for my father and his new club alright?”.

  “On it prez….”.

  Hanging up quickly, I punch in Simon’s personal number and wait until he answers, “hello sweetheart, how can I help you today?”.

  “Hello Uncle Simon, I was wondering when you were going to tell me you were buying up the warehouses near mine and then have some of your dogs, fiddle with what’s mine”.

  The was complete silence on the other end of the line for a few minutes, so I prompted him again, “uncle…”.

  “Listen sweetheart, I have been buying up those properties, for the last few months because one of those huge fucking developing companies has hinted about coming in and using the land, for a bloody shopping centre. Some of those warehouses down there were already mine, so I thought I should swoop them up before they can. You know I ship a lot of product through them and if those bastards get their claws in there, I would have to find another way to move my shit overseas. Now tell me what has got your knickers in a twist now?”.

  “Sorry uncle, but I just got word from my team, that it was you buying up the properties and I was a little upset. The only thing is if you bought all those properties the legal way, why was Ivan sneaking around my warehouse, setting up cameras and booby traps, with a Dirty Dogs member”.

  Uncle Simon sighs down the line before answering me calmly, “first sweetheart, you don’t have to worry about Ivan coming for you, I was just going to call you to let you know, he is now officially six feet under in my private cemetery. Also, before he met his maker, I got some serious information out him, that he was going to take out my men when they were going to see you about inspecting your warehouse. I was going to offer to buy it, because you don’t need it anymore and when Ivan found out, he thought he could undercut me and make a bid on my life. What he didn’t know, was that I wasn’t going to be personally inspecting your place like I did with the others. I knew it was a good building already and I was just going to offer to buy it off you for a tidy profit”.

  I laugh at his frustrated voice and told him, “uncle, with all the help you have given me, you can have the warehouse. I mean it is just sitting there and if you can you use it, all the better for it. The only thing I wish is that, when Samuels wine comes in from Tuscany, it can be stored there in the built in cool room, until David can pick it up for the island”.

  Hearing a deep chuckling, I close my eyes and smile that it would seem I have made him happy, “it is a deal sweetheart and you can tell Samuel, I wouldn’t mind a case of that beautiful wine in payment. He always had great taste in his wine and wives. Before I go also say hello to your mother for me too”.

  Smiling I bid him goodbye and hung up, only to turn around and listen to the rest of the integration. When I finally considered the room, I found the interrogation was all done and my man was standing right behind me smiling wide.

  Slipping my closed phone in my back pocket, I look up to him as he folds me into his arms, “why do you look like you just had your Christmas, Easter and birthday all at one time?”.

  He leans down and gives me a soft quick kiss, that has me wanting more, but before I could deepen it, he lifts his head and answers me, “because I know how to get to your father and bring him back here alive”.

  My eye’s go large as it would seem I missed a good conversation with our guests, “oh…. yeh how?”.

  “Your father took over a club, with brother who don’t want him there and are willing to help us take him out. So, my beautiful Harmony, I am going to go out and get you a present, while you wait here and plan what you can do with it, alright?”.

  Grinning crookedly, I simply nod and he kisses me again, then swiftly leaves with Sniper hot on his heels.

  Chapter ten

  Storm

  After I left Harmony, the first place I went to, was to gather a few extra brothers, to help me deal with the Dirty Dogs and their vice president. When Black Widow, gave Cain a dose of her truth serum, I couldn’t get him to shut up, as he prattled on like a little old woman, in gossiping club. At the end of the day, I did get some great intel out of him, that I could work with.


  Apparently when Pain took over the Dogs Mc, he did it by stabbing their original president in the back, literally. The poor bastard went down and went down hard. Thankfully when Pain walked away from the injured president, it gave the dogs vice a chance to get him out of there and to the hospital, without Pain knowing about it. I asked Cain how he knew all this shit and he said, the vice of the Dirty Dogs had reached out to him as a fellow vice, to see if he could do anything about his former brother.

  Cain being the bastard that he is, told him to sort out his own shit with Pain and to never call him again. Thankfully for the Dogs vice president, a man called Razor, Cain never said anything to anyone about their conversation and keep his phone number. So, like any good president after something, I am going to extend my hand out to him for help, if he still wants it.

  Walking out of the hallway from the interrogation rooms, I run into Master Ho and Breaker, “you boys up for some negotiating and capture of our prez’s bastard of a father? I have a way to get to him and I need some of you, to cover my back”.

  I watch as Breaker nods yes, without hesitation but Master Ho doesn’t say or do anything to my request and when I go to ask him again, my woman comes up behind me, to let him in on her decision, “Master Ho I am invoking my right to give Storm another chance, as the co-president and to be my private muscle, for the next nine months or so. You don’t have any problems with that, now do you?”.

  It looked like she wasn’t expecting the wrong answer, because she says her piece then walks away just as quietly as she appeared. Man, I must learn how she does that shit and how she can do it so well inside an old house like this one.

  Taking a deep breath, I turn back around to look at my brothers, only to find a smirking Sniper staring at me, and not Master or Breaker, “all the brothers have been told, you and your club are welcomed into the club, but just one more thing before we head out, you might want to check on Harmony first”.

  My body instantly tenses up with worry for my woman, when I look at him, and growl, “why what’s wrong with her?”.

  For god knows what reason, I couldn’t think what was wrong with my woman and as I looked at Snipers passive face, it hits me. Oh god, morning sickness. I turn around quickly and head to the nearest bathroom, to find my sweet Harmony with her head over the toilet, vomiting her heart out.

  She lifts her head slightly and stares at me, before turning her head away again, to vomit once more with gusto. I rush to her and pull her sweaty hair out of the way of any vomit, “oh... god baby. I wish I could take this away from you and deal with it myself. Do you need anything?”.

  Harmony lifts her head again and smiles wanly up at me, only to point at the wash basin, “cloth….”.

  I let go of her hair and grab a washer from under the sink, then run it under the cold water tap. Wringing it out, I gently run it over her sweaty forehead and mouth, trying to help cool her down. As she softly sighs into the cloth at my ministrations, she looks up at me again croaking, “thank you my love but shouldn’t you be going to find my father?”.

  Chuckling, I smile down at her and as she slowly gets up, I kiss her on the top of her head, “honey I just got a little side tracked, with helping my ol’ lady clean up what junior made her do. Will you be alright from here on out for a while?”.

  She gives me her answer by pushing me out the bathroom door smiling, “go I will be fine, just hurry back and be safe”.

  Then the evil woman closes the door in my face grinning like a fucking loon and all I do is smile at the door, before giving my head a shake and turning around. Walking back to the front of the hallway, I run into Breaker, Master Ho, Sniper and Knuckles, all waiting to see where we were going to.

  Rubbing my hands together, I tell them what my plans were, “from what Cain blabbed about in the interrogation room, Pain is hiding out in The Dirty Dogs club house up in Noosa Heads, instead of in Brisbane with some women, like Wolf thought. I plan on reaching out to the Dogs vice, as he expressed interest in getting help to get rid of Pain, once and for all from his club. The bastard stabbed their prez in the back, when his back was turned, like a fucking coward. Thankfully they got him out before Pain could finish him off and is prepared to come back and take over, but we must help get rid of the trash first. I am going to propose a deal, of if we help him and his club, they are never to come on our turf again. No more dealing drugs on our streets or gun running and if they don’t take the deal, we will still take Pain, but wipe them out as well”.

  As I explain my deal to the men, a pair of arms wrap around my waist and I chuckle thinking it was my woman but when I hear a strange voice behind me, I freeze, “hey baby, you want to have some fun before you leave, my pussy is nice and primed for you”. I went to move out of the strange sweet butt’s arms but the crazy bitch wouldn’t let me go. As I try to pry her arms off me, she suddenly let’s go and when I turn to tell her off, I find her eyes staring back at me in fear.

  I know I didn’t do anything to her and when I take a closer look to her, I see my woman has got a handful of this women’s hair in her hand and one of her katanas at her slim throat.

  “Let me go, you stupid fucking bitch, his mine…...”.

  My eyebrows go up at the sweet butt’s insane statement that I am hers and when I go to dispute it, Harmony’s sword digs in a little, drawing blood, “what makes you think, he is yours to have bitch?”.

  The stupid woman sneers her face up real ugly and doesn’t back down, “the president of this club said I could have any man I wanted and I picked the big tall one in front of me”.

  I watch as Harmony tenses up even more, “who is the president here…...ah what’s your name sugar?”.

  “I’m not telling you anything skank…now let me the fuck go, so I can take care of my man”.

  My face scrunches up at her audacity and I can’t wait to see how my beautiful women is going to handle this one. So, I stand back and watch, as Harmony say’s again, “who is the president here shank….”.

  The stupid bitch must have felt her blood dripping down her chest because she screams out, “it’s Bomber, he said he was president and that I could fuck anyone to my heart’s content. Now let me the fuck go before I scream this place down”.

  I go to lean up against the door frame as I can see my girl doesn’t need me right now as her muscle, and as I stay quiet, Harmony lets out a whistle so loud it would make a fog horn sound bloody quiet. Tensing instinctively, I didn’t understand why she did it, until a whole ten seconds later, the men that were in the main house all converged on the main room and their president.

  Harmony yells over her shoulder, not letting go of the ignorant sweet butt, “Is Bomber in here anywhere?”.

  A large man about my height with long red hair down his back and scar on his cheek, steps forward, “what’s up, Ghost?”.

  Before my Harmony could utter a word, the stupid skank she was holding screamed, “make her stop hurting me Bomber….”.

  Bomber looked bloody confused at the woman and then looked at Harmony, “I know her prez but she shouldn’t be here. I don’t even know how the fuck she got in here”.

  “You’re the president of this club, so why are you talking to bitch behind me…”.

  I’ve had enough of this shit and decide to intervene as I have places to be, “Bomber did you tell this piece of trash, you were the president of this club?”.

  He simply shakes his head in a no, before I go on again, “take her down stairs until I get back and can deal with her”. I lean down so I am eye level with her to tell her straight, “and for your information, you stupid skank. The woman holding you is the pregnant president of the Grim Reapers and my ol’ lady and if you stress her out, I will kill you on the fucking spot”.

  Her eye’s bug out of her head and she starts sobbing, as my vicious woman leans forward, “you come into my club and try to get my ol’ man to have sex with you. He will be the least of your problems, I’m on a hormonal overload and just bustin
g to kill someone right now”. Harmony then shoves her into the arms of Bomber and he drags her off.

  Smiling I bend down to my woman and kiss her within an inch of her life, then turn and walked out the door, to go get her a gift.

  It doesn’t take long for us to ride to Noosa Heads and to find a small diner to wait a while, so I can make the call to the Dirty Dogs vice president. The men sit down at a corner booth and I stand off to the side and pull my phone out, it only rings for ten seconds before I gruff voice growls into the handset, “what…”.

  “This Razor?”.

  “Yeh, who the fuck wants to know?”.

  Growling myself, I quickly pull up before I blow this deal, “names Storm, I am a co-president to Ghost of the Grim Reapers and I hear you have a ‘Painful’ problem that needs handling”.

  There was silence on the other end of the line and then some grunting. I must have caught the stupid bastard mid blow job or some shit. Taking in a deep breath in I keep on talking, “listen I am only going to make this offer once. Do you want to get rid of Pain for good or not?”.

  “Yeh, we all do around here. The bastard stabbed our last prez in the back literally, like a fucking coward. We got him out of there and shit, but it is going to take him a bit to get back in the game. So, what do you need from me?”.

  Thank god he is receptive to a deal to get rid of his problem, “the deal is, we take Pain off your hands, if you give us your word to not come onto our turf again, for any reason, without permission. No more trying to run drugs in Brisbane or anything else. You agree to that we take your problem home with us, and if not, we razz your club to the ground with all you in it. What shall it be?”.

  Razor sighs again, “we’ll take the deal. Pain was the one making us deal down there and shit. We were perfectly happy running our business here in Noosa and when he came in, he wanted it done his way. He said he wanted to fuck up the Reapers to make it easier for his ex-president to take them over. Where do want me to get him to go, so you can do your thing?”.

 

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