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Chapter25

Pyros‘ POV

Church ended with me having more questions about this ‘Rogue‘ than I had when it started. Only a few of my club brothers have heard of her and they all said the same thing; to leave her alone. Problem is, I can’t ‘leave her alone‘ because she is causing problems on my territory that don’t

even concern us.

Fortunately, one of them gave me a little snippet of information. His old lady, Indigo was saved by her three years ago and actually spoke to her. So, I’m heading over to their house in a few hours to hear more about Rogue and to figure out what the hell she’s doing here. That’s just wishful thinking because Indigo is a hell of a loyal woman and won’t just give information out so easily, especially if Rogue is considered her friend.

“When are we leaving?” Slash asked as he oh so pleasantly entered my office, not even bothering

to close the door.

I raised a brow. “We? As far as I know, I did not invite you to tag along.”

“Too bad. I’m going with you and I am going to prove to you and Wilder that his beloved daughter

is somehow involved with Rogue,” He said.

I sighed, shaking my head. His dislike for Riley is concerning and from what I know, the only time they actually spoke to each other is when she just got here and even that wasn’t long.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea? Caller is still pissed that you tried to hit on Indigo when she

came over to the club.”

He rubbed the back of his neck and released a breath. “I had no idea she was taken man, you know that. I was gone on a run for a while, remember?”

I scrubbed my hand over my jaw. This can either turn out good or bad. After a few minutes of debating with myself, I nodded. “Fine but you better behave.”

“I will,” He gritted, turning to leave and slamming the door behind him.

The next two hours flew relatively fast with me looking over the background of new members of the club. All of them are young and haven’t experienced real life as yet so integrating them into the club will prove to be a challenge.

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The alarm I set on my phone went off, signalling that it was time for me to leave and meet with Caller’s old lady. Slash said that he wanted to go so I sent him a message saying that if he was not in front of the compound in five minutes, I’ll leave without him.

Sure enough, he was leaning against his bike as soon as I stepped out of the building. “Ready?” He asked through narrowed eyes as if I was the one keeping him back.

“Let’s get some things straight,” I said seriously. He straightened his stance at my tone, uncrossing his arms. “When we get there, you do not say anything that may upset Indigo because that will upset Caller and we do not want that. Understand?”

He scoffed. “Women tend to love me. I’m sure she would tell us anything we need to know.”

I rolled my eyes at his confidence and walked to my bike. “Just don’t say shit like that around Caller. Otherwise, I won’t stop him from killing you.”

I revved the bike just as he was about to speak, eliciting two middle fingers from him. “You’re wastin‘ my time. Get your ass on the motorcycle and let’s get on the road,” I shouted and chuckled seeing him scramble to his bike.

I lifted my hand and gestured in the direction that we were going before I took off, knowing he

was right behind me.

Caller and Indigo’s place is an hour away from the club. I understand that he wants her as far away from the MC as possible. We have enemies that would love to use any weakness we have against us. I know that Indigo is far from a damsel in distress, though, seeing that she did save a lot of my men from being arrested and she’s military turned detective.

We pulled into their driveway, parking our bikes. “What the hell,” Slash muttered as he stared at the house in disbelief. Honestly, house is not the correct word to use when describing this place.

It’s basically like a mini–mansion.

Slash shook his head, breaking out of his daze and gave me a nod as he stood beside me, indicating that he was ready to proceed and stop his drooling. I slapped him on the shoulder before walking up the porch.

As I was about to knock, the door flew open and a tiny body slammed into my legs. I stumbled a few steps back because of the unexpected collision. The kid fell flat on his ass and frowned before raising his head. I hadn’t expected that when he saw me, he would run back into the house

screaming bloody murder.

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What the fuck? Who is that kid? I know for a fact they don’t have a child.

“How could he be afraid of you when he was just in the house belonging to a man that looks like he eats children for breakfast?” Slash commented as he watched in amusement. He took the words right out of my mouth.

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Reunion Written in Blood

Status: Ongoing

Part 1: The Hidden Truth

Rogue’s life flips upside down when she discovers that her father — the man she believed dead all her life — is actually alive.
The revelation comes from a note her mother left years ago, a note she never read until recently. It contains nothing but a name and a photo, leaving her with anger, confusion, and questions that burn like fire.

Part 2: A Mother’s Betrayal

Her fury isn’t only about the lie — it’s about being robbed of a relationship she had longed for.
Her mother had abandoned her at fifteen and never explained why. Even after years, the sting of that abandonment hasn’t faded.
Still, part of her tries to believe that maybe her mother thought she was protecting her.
But protection or not — a lie is still a lie, and Rogue hates liars.

Part 3: The Decision

Fueled by anger and curiosity, Rogue decides it’s time to meet the man who gave her life.
Clutching the paper with his name and a photograph, she follows an address provided by her best friend — and personal hacker — Shawn.
But when she arrives, her first thought is: This can’t be right.

Part 4: The Wrong Address?

The address leads her to a loud biker bar — the kind of place reeking of alcohol, smoke, and gasoline.
Music thunders from inside; laughter and curses spill out into the parking lot.
Rogue stands at the door, questioning everything — the address, her decision, even her father’s identity.
Could this really be where her father spends his nights?

Part 5: The Call to Shawn

She dials Shawn, who answers in his usual obnoxious way:

“This is Playboy Mansion, Patricia speaking, how may I help you?”
Rogue sighs in frustration — this is the last thing she needs.
She snaps, demanding why the address leads to a biker bar.
Laughing, Shawn confesses that he couldn’t find a home address — only a place her father frequents.
“Oh, and… he’s in a motorcycle club.”
Rogue nearly explodes. “No shit, Sherlock.”

Part 6: The Reluctant Courage

Hanging up, she slides her phone into her back pocket, muttering curses under her breath.
Every instinct screams at her to leave — to get back in her car and forget this madness.
But something stronger keeps her rooted: a lifetime of wanting answers.
So she breathes deeply, squares her shoulders, and steps forward.

Part 7: The First Impression

Inside, the bar surprises her. It’s cleaner and more organized than she expected, though the air is thick with smoke and danger.
Bags of cocaine sit openly on tables; beer bottles glint under neon lights.
Everything is black, grey, and white — lifeless and masculine.
Definitely not a place that’s ever felt a woman’s touch.

Part 8: The Audience

The moment she walks in, the room falls silent.
Rogue, hidden in an oversized hoodie and joggers, becomes the target of dozens of curious, tattooed bikers and half-dressed groupies.
Their eyes follow her like wolves scenting something unfamiliar.
She feels their judgment, but refuses to flinch.

Part 9: The Confrontation

One of the bikers rises — tall, broad, all leather and muscle — and approaches slowly, smirking.

“You lost, doll?”
Rogue scowls. Lost? Here?
There isn’t another building for miles.
The question isn’t if she’s lost — it’s why she’s here.
And the answer might shake both their worlds.

Part 10: The Beginning of Chaos

Her anger, her nerves, her determination — all collide in that moment.
Rogue isn’t just some girl walking into a biker bar; she’s a storm searching for the man who abandoned her before she even knew his face.
And as the crowd watches, tension building like static, she realizes this meeting won’t just reveal who her father is…
It will reveal who she really is.