Addicted to the Rebel

Epilogue 1

Nova

I look around the Rebel Hearts clubhouse with a giddy smile tugging at my lips. It”s decorated with pink and white balloons, and a handmade banner that reads “Baby Bash!” hangs over the bar.

My girlfriends from the motorcycle club went all out for this surprise baby shower.

“Do you like it?” Destiny asks, looping her arm through mine with a conspiratorial wink.

“I love it,” I reply, giving her a one-armed hug. “But you guys didn”t have to do all this.”

Melinda scoffs playfully as she joins us. “Are you kidding? We wouldn”t let you give birth to the newest Rebel Hearts baby without a proper celebration.”

I shake my head in amused exasperation at my overenthusiastic friends. Since I got together with Phoenix and became a part of this crazy extended family, they”ve treated me like a sister.

Their unwavering love and support mean everything, especially with the baby coming soon.

Speaking of Phoenix, I scan the crowded clubhouse for any sign of my burly biker boyfriend.

Lately, he”s been dealing with “club business” more frequently, and whenever I ask about it, he gets a serious expression on his face.

I know better than to push too hard—if there”s danger, he”ll fill me in when the time is right to protect me and the baby.

Destiny follows my gaze, rolling her eyes good-naturedly. “Looking for that man of yours?”

I smile. “You read my mind.”

“You know how he gets when it comes to club stuff,” Destiny reassures me, giving my arm an affectionate squeeze.

Melinda nudges me playfully. “Enough moping, mama. It”s party time!” She hands me a bright pink drink with a wink. “Mama”s special mocktail.”

I laugh and take a sip, enjoying the sweet fruity taste.

“In the meantime, the guest of honor needs to open her gifts!” Melinda declares, grabbing my hand and pulling me toward the table overflowing with pink and blue boxes.

I laugh as they sit me in the chair of honor, piling present after present into my lap.

Destiny hands me a brightly wrapped box, winking mischievously. “This one”s from Jester and me. Can”t wait to see the look on Phoenix”s face!”

Curiosity piqued, I tear into the wrapping paper to reveal a frilly pink onesie with the words Daddy”s Li’l Hellraiser printed across the front. I burst out laughing at the ridiculous outfit.

“He”s going to love this!” I manage between giggles, picturing the scowl on Phoenix”s face when he sees it.

He”ll probably shake his head and grumble, but I know he”ll get a kick out of dressing our little one in it, too.

My rugged, gruff biker will melt into a puddle of mush once our little one arrives. I tenderly rub my swollen belly, feeling the kicks and flutters of the new life growing inside me.

My eyes mist over as a fresh wave of wonder washes over me.

After everything I went through with Derek, I never imagined I”d get another chance at this kind of happiness.

But Phoenix showed me what real love looks like—fierce, protective, and utterly selfless. With him by my side, I finally feel safe to let my walls down and open my heart again.

As I move on to the next present, a warm sensation blossoms in my chest. I”m incredibly grateful for my loving boyfriend and this wild, wonderful family we”ve become a part of.

The Rebel Hearts may be a rough and rowdy bunch, but they have the biggest hearts and fiercest loyalty of anyone I know.

I rub my very pregnant belly with one hand. This baby will be born into a world of endless love and laughter, that”s for sure.

“All right, all right, enough with the sappy stuff!” Melinda teases, grabbing another gift. “Time for the main event.”

She passes me a large rectangular box. It’s way too big to hold clothes. I shoot her a quizzical look, but she winks conspiratorially.

Intrigued, I tear into the wrapping to reveal a top-of-the-line baby stroller. But not any stroller—a miniature Harley with handlebars and a little windshield.

“No way!” I gasp, running my hands reverently over the sleek frame.

“Knew you”d love it!” Melinda crows triumphantly. “This way, your kid will be a full-fledged biker right from the start.”

I shake my head in amazement at the completely over-the-top yet perfect gift. Leave it to my Rebel Hearts family to come up with something so wonderfully extra.

“It”s amazing, you guys. Thank you!” I beam at them, feeling so incredibly loved and lucky.

The clubhouse door swings open, and a hush falls over the room. Phoenix saunters in, flanked by Jagger and Aldis.

His eyes immediately find me amid the pink-and-white decorations, and a softness enters his expression that only I get to see.

He walks over, the crowd parting like the Red Sea before him. “There”s my girl,” he rumbles, making his way over to press a kiss to my forehead. “Having fun?”

“The most,” I assure him, unable to stop smiling as I lean into his solid warmth. “Your crazy friends went all out.”

Phoenix chuckles gruffly. “That”s how we do things around here, darlin”.” His eyes twinkle down at me. “You about ready to get out of here? I”ve got a surprise for you.”

Curiosity and excitement surge through me. My rugged biker rarely surprises me, so when he does, I know it will be special.

“You know I love surprises,” I tease as he pulls me to my feet. “But what about Maya?” I ask, glancing to the corner of the room where she’s happily playing with the other kids.

“I’m watching her while you guys do… whatever you’re gonna do,” Destiny says with a wink. “I’ll have her back to you in an hour.”

I nod and turn to my friends, waving goodbye with one hand while the other rests on my pregnant belly. “Thanks for the incredible party, you guys. I can hardly imagine how Phoenix could top this.”

They cheer and shout, Destiny yelling, “You have to share all the details later, girl!”

Phoenix wraps his strong arm around my waist. As we head outside, the cool night air brushes against my face, and I shiver slightly, leaning into his solid warmth.

“Are you cold, darlin”?” His deep voice rumbles with concern.

I shake my head. “Not anymore.”

I’m too pregnant to ride now, so Phoenix helps me into one of the club trucks and buckles me in. After a short journey, Phoenix pulls up to a charming single-story house.

Confusion furrows my brow as I take in the cozy home with its well-maintained lawn and overflowing flower boxes.

“Where are we?”

Phoenix merely smirks mysteriously, that reckless gleam I love in his eye. “You”ll see, darlin”. Let”s go.”

He takes my hand and guides me up the paved walkway to the front door. As I step inside, I gasp in awe at the beautifully furnished interior.

The living room is tastefully decorated with plush sofas and a cozy fireplace. Phoenix leads me through the open floor plan into the kitchen, which boasts modern appliances and a spacious island.

“What is this place?” I ask, bewildered.

Phoenix wraps his arms around me from behind. “Our new home, baby. I wanted to surprise you with the perfect place for us to expand our family. Do you like it?”

“Like it?” I repeat incredulously, leaning back against his solid chest. “Baby, I love it. This is beyond anything I could have imagined.”

“I want you to see this.” He grabs my hand and leads me upstairs.

It’s a nursery decorated with baby furniture—a crib, changing table, rocking chair, and more. Stuffed animals and toys are neatly arranged on the shelves.

Tears of joy prick my eyes as I cup his stubble-roughened jaw. “I don”t know what to say. Thank you hardly seems enough.”

Phoenix shrugs one broad shoulder, playing it cool. But underneath is a vulnerability he only shows me. “Couldn”t have my family living in that cramped apartment anymore. You, Maya, and the baby deserve the best I can give you.”

I could never have imagined this life two years ago—a loving partner, my beautiful daughter, a baby on the way, and a wonderful home.

Phoenix roared into my world, blowing away the darkness and giving me the courage to live again.

Tears spill down my cheeks as I gaze up at this incredible man who has given me so much more than just a roof over my head.

With Phoenix, I”ve found the family I never thought I deserved, the unconditional love that felt unattainable.

He”s my ride-or-die partner, my haven in the storm, the missing piece that completes my soul.

“I love you so damn much,” I whisper fiercely, pouring every ounce of emotion into those three words. “You”ve given me everything.”

He brushes the tears from my cheeks. “You did that all yourself, darlin”. I was there for the ride, so you didn”t fall.”

My breath hitches at his raw admission. Phoenix has never been one for sappy words or grand romantic gestures. But he”s laid his soul bare in his gruff, understated way.

“You”re my world, Nova,” he rasps hoarsely. “My past, present, my future—it”s all you, darlin”.”

I pull him closer, pressing my lips against his with all the fire and devotion in my heart. He kisses me back, his hand getting caught in my hair while the other rests protectively on my growing belly.

When we finally break apart, I”m breathless and dizzy with love for this remarkable man.

“You sure know how to motivate a girl,” I tease, trailing my fingers over the hard planes of his chest. “Never a dull moment with you, that”s for sure.”

“And you wouldn”t want it any other way,” he rumbles, that reckless glint sparking in his eyes. He leans down, lips brushing the sensitive skin below my ear. “Ready for another adventure, darlin”?”

“I can”t wait to meet our little hellraiser,” I murmur, resting my forehead against his.

He chuckles deeply, the sound rumbling through his chest. “Raised by the two of us? Kid”s going to be one tough little badass, that”s for sure,” Phoenix says, his eyes twinkling mischievously.

I playfully roll my eyes and swat his solid bicep, saying, “You”re getting ahead of yourself there, biker boy. Let”s get through the pregnancy and birth before mapping out their entire rebel future.”

He grins wickedly, trailing his fingers down my side. “Whatever you say, mama. But remember—our baby will be a wild child with me as their dad.”

I shiver at his heated touch, pressing against his hard body. “I wouldn”t have it any other way,” I murmur, tangling my fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck.

Phoenix growls low in his throat, backing me up until my legs hit the plush rocking chair. With one smooth motion, he sweeps me into his arms and deposits me in the cushioned seat.

A contented sigh escapes my lips as I snuggle deeper into the plush rocking chair, my body thrumming with love and desire for this amazing man.

“That”s right,” he rumbles. His heated gaze roams over my curvaceous form, lingering on my full breasts and rounded stomach.

Phoenix settles himself on the floor, his muscular arms coiled around my legs as he nuzzles against my swollen belly.

“Hey there, little hellraiser,” he murmurs. He settles his large hands on my belly, his fingers spreading wide to cover every inch. “Your mama and I can”t wait to meet you. But take your time in there, kid. Grow big and strong for all the wild adventures we have planned.”

The tenderness with which he speaks to our unborn child fills my heart with love.

Phoenix”s calloused fingers trace delicate circles, sending delightful shivers through me. His touch is gentle and reverent.

I let out a soft moan of pleasure as Phoenix”s strong hands caress my belly.

“You”re so beautiful,” he murmurs, voice thick with awe.

Leaning in, he presses a tender kiss to my navel, then trails a path of featherlight kisses along my belly.

A sigh escapes my lips as I cherish this intimate moment with the man I love and the new life we”ve created.

As the weeks go by, my desire for Phoenix only grows stronger. We can”t keep our hands off each other, constantly stealing kisses and sneaking away for moments alone.

But with my growing belly, our physical intimacy has become a little more challenging. Positions that were once easy for us now require a bit of creativity.

Phoenix kneels, his eyes dark with desire. I lift my arms, and he removes my top, running his hands over my curves. My body has changed in such a short time.

His hands slide up my thighs and skim over my hips before coming to rest on the swell of my breasts.

He massages them softly through the fabric of my bra before reaching behind me to unhook it.

“God, you”re beautiful,” he murmurs against my neck, trailing kisses toward my chest. “I never get tired of looking at your body.”

I gasp as he brings his mouth to my breasts, sucking on one nipple while rolling the other between his fingers. I whimper as pleasure courses through me.

When I think I can”t handle any more teasing, Phoenix switches to the other breast and repeats the agonizingly slow caresses.

My body tingles with anticipation as his intimate touch sends shivers down my spine. I trace the outline of his thick, rock-hard erection through his pants with trembling fingers.

Phoenix groans softly, his eyes darkening with lust as he shifts closer to me. “Are you going to make me wait for it?”

Instead, I undo the buttons on his shirt, fumbling slightly as my hands shake with desire. Phoenix watches as I tug his shirt open, exposing his muscular chest.

My fingers trace over every inch of his smooth skin, memorizing the hardness of his muscles and the warmth of his skin.

I hungrily trace my fingers along every ripple of muscle, unbuttoning his pants to reveal his thick, veiny erection, glistening with pre-cum.

He kicks off his pants, standing before me completely naked except for the necklace I gave him—a silver dragon pendant.

“I”m all yours, darlin”,” he growls.

My desire intensifies as I take in his hard length, my mouth watering at the sight. Slowly, I lean forward and tease him with a kiss on the base of his shaft before running my tongue along its length.

His flavor is addictive, both salty and sweet, against my tongue. Phoenix groans, his hips jerking forward, and I take it as an invitation to continue.

Slowly, I wrap my lips around the tip and start sucking, savoring the taste of him on my tongue. My lips slide smoothly up and down his shaft while my hands grip his hips in rhythm.

I take him deeper into my mouth, bobbing my head up and down in rhythm with my hand, massaging his balls gently.

He lets out a low, almost primal moan, arching his back and gripping my hair.

“Fuck, Nova,” he hisses through gritted teeth. “You”re killing me.”

I love how he says my name, almost like a curse laced with intense longing. I meet his eyes as I swirl my tongue around the sensitive head before taking him deep inside my throat.

His pulsating veins throb with each rush of blood. His low growls and gasps fuel my desire, intensifying the pleasure I get from pleasing him.

His voice hoarse with desire, he thrusts his hips forward, his erection sliding deeper into my mouth.

As I increase the pace, Phoenix”s hips buck, demanding more.

His hands reach my hair, gripping tightly as if afraid I might leave him. I take him as far as I can, my throat tightening in anticipation of his orgasm.

His voice is strained and desperate. He begs, his hands gripping my hair tightly, “Suck me harder.”

A surge of arousal floods through me at his command. I apply more pressure with my lips and tongue, sucking harder and faster.

His cock feels impossibly long and thick, stretching my lips and tongue to their limits.

“Oohhh yes,” he groans, his hands tangled in my hair. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

With one final thrust, Phoenix releases into my mouth, filling my senses with his salty glory. I swirl my tongue around him, cleaning every last drop before looking up at him with satisfaction.

His chest heaving and eyes filled with lust, Phoenix pulls me to my feet. “Your turn, baby,” he growls before lifting me and carrying me to the bed.

Phoenix”s strong hands grip my thighs as he lays me down on the bed, his eyes never leaving mine as he finishes undressing me. He kisses my neck, his lips hot and urgent against my skin.

I moan softly as he trails kisses down my body, his tongue leaving a wet trail in its wake. I run my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, desperate for more.

Phoenix doesn”t disappoint. He reaches my breasts and takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it until I”m writhing beneath him.

He moves to the other, giving it the same treatment, before making his way down my body.

When he reaches my core, I”m already wet and ready for him. He spreads my legs and dives in, his tongue exploring every inch of me.

I cry out, my hips bucking off the bed as he brings me to the brink of orgasm.

Just as I”m about to fall over the edge, Phoenix pulls back, a wicked grin on his face. “Not yet, baby,” he growls.

He teases me for an eternity, bringing me close to the brink and then pulling back until I”m begging him for release. Finally, he relents, sending me soaring over the edge.

I cry his name as I come, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm. We lie there for a moment, panting and spent, before Phoenix rolls over and pulls me into his arms.

I rest my head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heart.

“I love you,” I whisper, my eyes fluttering closed.

“I love you too, baby,” he replies, his voice soft and sleepy.

I am grateful for this blissful moment as we cozy up in each other”s warm embrace. As we cuddle, our bodies intertwined and hearts connected, my eyes gently shut.

Falling in love with Phoenix was never part of my plan, but here we are in this new life together. And the most surprising part?

I wouldn”t change a damn thing.