The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Angel POV.

The nerve of him. Who the hell does he think he is telling me I have to go with him? Ha, he is a fucking joker and is delusional if he thinks I'm packing our life up here to follow him like a damn puppy. Not happening.

I sit in the kitchen with the light on from under the cabinets as the only source of light. I can't sleep so here I am sitting drinking a milky drink to try to help me sleep. There is a knock on the door. I look at my phone and see it's ten at night. I switch the camera on, but I can't see anything. I shuffle off the barstool and grab my mug. Boomer is alert, but I hold my finger to my lips and he lays his head back down. I move to the door and open it.

"Savage, it's ten at fucking ..."

"Hello sweetheart." My mouth drops open as the mug slips from my fingers. Tears burn my eyes as I look at her.

"Momma." I throw myself into her arms and sob as she soothes me. Her hand running up and down my back.

"Yes, sweetheart. I'm here. Shush now, it's going to be ok." I cry like a baby, my body wracked with heartbreaking sobs. A cough draws my attention and I look up and stare into the honey eyes like my own.

"Daddy." My momma lets me go and I lunge for him and he catches me and I hug him like he will disappear. I have always been a daddy's girl.

"Can we come in?" He mutters as he kisses the side of my face, and I straighten myself out and nod my head. I run to the kitchen to grab the dustpan and brush to clean up the mess from the porch. I quickly clean the mess and usher them inside. Boomer looks up and stands wanting to meet the newcomers. My momma gasps seeing him and begins her baby talk, and he eats it up. He may be terrifying to look at it but he is a big softy.

"Momma, daddy. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I was scared. I didn't want you both to be disappointed in me." I sob when arms engulf me and I cry even harder, feeling the weight lift.

"No, none of that, princess. We would never be disappointed in you. You had us scared. We thought something bad had happened. Its us who failed you. You should have been able to come to us and you felt like you couldn't. That is on us. Now wipe those tears. You are stronger than this." My dad tells me and I nod my head, sniffling as I take a few breaths to calm myself down. He takes my hand in his and we all sit on the sofa.

"Let me guess Savage called you here?" I ask and they both smirk at me, nodding their heads.

"Yeah, apparently you are being stubborn and playing hardball." My momma scoffs like she doesn't know I am. I chuckle at her.

"He can think what he wants. I won't uproot the life I have here. Not for him or anyone. This is our home and has been since I came here. He is delusional if he thinks we are going with him." I say bitterly and my daddy chuckles, shaking his head.

"He has claimed you and your child. The laws of the MC are similar to ours. Once a claim has been made, it must be honoured. So you will be moving back. But you won't be alone, you are never alone, princess. You had us all so worried. You have grown more beautiful. Being a mother suits you." My momma says when a crackle comes through the baby monitor.

"Mommy." I look at them both.

"You want to meet your granddaughter?" I say and they both smile and nod their heads. I stand and walk up the stairs towards her room and she is standing by the gate.

"Hey baby. You thirsty?" I ask her, cooing as she rubs her eyes, nodding her bedhead. I pick her up and carry her down the stairs.

"Momma, daddy I would like you both to meet a very sleepy Rebel Carlotta Moretti." I say and they both look at her and she looks at them. My mom has tears streaming down her face, and so does my dad.

I named her after his nonna. From the stories they told us about her, she was a rebel, so it was only right I named her after such a beautiful strong woman.

"Rebel, this is your nonna and nonno." I point to each of them and my mom places her hand on her heart as she comes closer.

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Rebel doesn't shy away like she did with Savage. She nods her little head. "May I?" she holds her arms out and I nod, handing her to my mom. Rebel goes willingly and my mom walks with her to the kitchen and gets to working making her a

drink.

"She is a beautiful, Angel. You have done so well raising her. I'm proud of you," my dad tells me as he pulls me in for another hug and I hug him back as momma sits down and hands Rebel her bottle. "Rebel, what do you say?"

"Thank you." I chuckle at her. She is a clever girl, and she does have manners. I'm raising her how I was raised. My mom is making her giggle, pulling silly faces at her as Rebel holds her foot in the air as she drinks her milk. "You know you have to go with him." My dad now says, and I nod my head as I lean on his shoulder.

"Yeah, I know. But I'm not going to make it easy for him." he laughs, shaking his head.

"That I can believe. He was deceived by that woman. It was also her that set you up with those pictures, Angel. He made the wrong decision, just like you did. You should have told us you were with him. But what is done is done. Move forward. The house that is ready for you both we own. It is not far from the clubhouse. You are under his protection, like you are ours. I've already spoken to him. I've told him if at any point you want to return home, there is no arguing. We were driving past and saw the light on, so we knew you were awake. Besides, wild horses couldn't stop your momma from knocking." He chuckles, earning a death glare from her.

"So we have to go with him?"

"Yeah, he has claimed you both. Don't worry about your bar here. We have already sorted that out." Of course he has. Dad will never change.

I look at my momma, and she is

having cuddles with her grandbaby. I smile at her and she runs her finger down Rebel's nose softly, like she used to do with us when we were little can't run from this. He found me by chance; he has claimed us. If he thinks it will be plain sailing, he another thing coming.

"Ok, we will go with him. But dad, if I call saying I want to come home. Then we come home." I tell him, and he nods his head and smiles at me.

"Yes, princess, and if he hurts you or her. Then I will wipe his MC from the face of the planet." He chuckles and I smile at him. There he is, the scary man he can be. The Don Antonio Moretti.

"I think I can handle them, dad." I say and he looks at me.

"Oh yeah, tell me princess, what changed?" I smile as I look at my now sleeping little girl.

"Becoming a mom. I will die to protect her. I'm not a pushover. Then again, I never was. I just hid it." I say and my mom smirks, winking at me.

"Told you she maybe a Moretti, but that right there is the DeNucci coming out." My mom chuckles and I smile at her. Oh, they have no idea what I'm capable of.

I think it is time I show them all who I exactly am and who they think they are fucking with. Oh Savage, you will see soon enough and so will your precious MC.