The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Harmony POV.

"Harmony, don't forget we will be at the clubhouse when you finish work." I stop walking out of the door and look at my momma, Rebel.

"I know, momma, I will be there. Gotta run, love you." I wave at her as I walk out of the door with my purse crossed over my chest as I walk to my car with my laptop and files.

It has been fun growing up in the MC, especially with a family like mine. Harry and I are legacy children. We are both part of the biggest and most feared family in the country. I am twenty and Harry is twenty-five.

We are part of the Moretti-Jacksons. My momma is the heir to the DeNucci family, my dads yes you heard that right, I have more than one. One is Dante Fanucci, and he is a mafia Don and owns numerous businesses. Then you have my other dad who is Dylan Scythe Steele, who is the acting president of the Prince Of Darkness MC.

My nanna is Angel Moretti. She is the child of Antonio and Teagan Moretti. Then you have my pop-pop Ryder Savage Jackson, who was the president of the Princes Of Darkness when he retired and handed the title to his son RJ. But RJ decided it wasn't the life for him and he handed the position to his second in command. My dad Dylan. Uncle RJ was off travelling the world with his fiancée, Carmen. But they are both in Mexico helping with the Cartel businesses.

So Harry, my older brother, will be president. There has to be a member of the bloodline from pop-pop that is at the head of the table. And me, well, I went to school, kept my head down and decided to skip college.

I have my own business, and I have other plans in mind. I'm by no means spoiled. I have always been independent and I will keep it that way.

When I decided I would combine my passion, I had to run it by my parents and then the entire family. Dad wanted to pay for the building, but I told him I wanted to do it by myself. Even my great uncles Nate and Nico tried to convince me to let the family help. But I stayed firm.

I love my family, and I know I can count on them if I need them, but there are things I need to figure out on my own. They weren't happy. So I compromised. The brothers from the MC helped get my little coffee book shop interior done to how I wanted it all to look.

Then once everything was ready, my momma, dad's and Harry came in to have a look. They checked everything and I mean everything down to the last nail. Then the rest of the family came in and checked everything over. Apparently, the princess of the family can't work in a dangerous environment. I didn't argue. It would have been an argument I wouldn't have won.

After many, and I mean many, thorough inspections, they all deemed it safe, and I was allowed to open. I still chuckle as I remember them all arriving in hard hats carrying clipboards. Even nonno and nonna came, god I miss them.

The great Antonio and Teagan Moretti passed away two years ago, side by side, holding hands. It cut the family deep and we still feel the loss. They died peacefully, and we were all there for their final moments.

The family has remained strong, and it's amazing because I know our family hasn't had it easy with the dynamics. But I know our little family has been just fine.

I pull up on Main Street in our town and get out of the car and walk towards the front door of my haven. Books and Brews. I open the door and the little bell chimes and the smell of coffee hits me. People are already inside reading and drinking tea and coffee. I smile at this.

I grab my usual table and put my things down and walk behind the counter and make a start on my coffee.

"Hey Harm, how are you today?" I look at Janette and smile at her.

"Good, you know, busy little bee. Did the new books arrive? And don't forget we have the mommy, daddy and me sessions today." I say to her and she nods her head.

"Yeah, everything is set up for them. The new books have been put out." She says and I smile.

When I opened the coffee book shop, I wanted to do something for everyone in town. So I came up with story times for the kids and their parents. We host it three times a week. We also do themed events to give to various children's and Domestic Violence charities.

We host them twice a month. Next week's one is a Princess and Pirates theme. The proceeds will be split between the children's hospital and the shelter.

I like to give back to the community and that is why I have my eyes firmly set on another business venture. I plan on opening a bar. I set the proposal last night to my parents and Harry and I am waiting for the vote to pass with the MC.

"Ok, if you need me, I will be in my usual spot doing some work." I say as I kiss Janette on her cheek and walk to my table and set up my laptop, files and get to work. I always have pens even if they are in my messy bun. I have the Moretti traits, long blonde hair and honey-coloured eyes. There is no mistaking me from our family. I look a lot like momma, whereas Harry looks like dad.

I may own this business, but I also write my own books, which the family does not know about. I write romance and I focus on a lot of fantasy. My pen name is Lyric Wildchild. I chuckle. I thought it was clever, Lyric because my name is Harmony and Wildchild, after what we used to nickname Harry. Well, I thought it was clever.noveldrama

I get to work writing chapters and checking emails when the door chimes and I feel a presence behind me.

"Can I help you?" I ask as I turn and see the blank black leather cut. The man in front of me isn't a brother from the Princes Of Darkness. I take this hunk of a man in. From his dark brown hair that is in a man bun, his eyes are silver-grey to his straight nose and full, kissable lips. I look him up and down. His black T-shirt is stretched so tight across his chest it looks painted on down to his dark blue jeans and booted feet.

"The name is Maverick. I am new to town." He says, and I raise an eyebrow as I take him in.

"Daddy," I look down and see a little girl who has just stepped out from behind this bear of a man. She is beautiful, she has the same eyes and dark hair like him.

"Melody, it's OK. I was just asking the lady." He is so gentle with her, but what I don't understand is why is he here? He is not part of the POD short for Princes Of Darkness.

"Hey sweetie, are you and your daddy here for story time?" I ask her and she nods her head shyly and I smile at her. I stand up and squat down in front of her.

"My name is Harmony. Our names are similar. I own the shop and I think you will love story time today." I say, and she smiles at me. I stand and look up at Maverick.

"I'm sorry if I was abrupt. Usually when another MC enters the town, they usually have to go and see my dad and brother. But I don't see any badges on your cut." I say to him and he looks at me deep into my very soul.

"I'm a nomad. I am here to join your father's MC. Having a child and being on the road all the time isn't ideal. Thank you, miss Harmony. If it is ok with you, we would like to stay for story time." His voice is so smooth, wow.

"As long as the MC knows you are here, I see no problem." I say and he nods, pulling his phone from his cut and I smile down at Melody and she blushes up at me. She is such a cutie pie.

"Hey, yeah, could you talk to her, please?" Maverick hands me his phone and I smile as I take it.

"Hey, so is he ok?" I ask and I listen to my dad.

"Hey baby, yeah, Maverick and Melody have just moved into town. He will be part of the club, so make them feel welcome, baby girl. See you tonight Harmony. Love you put Maverick back on the phone." Dad says and I chuckle.

"Love you too. Here he wants to speak to you." I hand the phone back and walk towards the counter and grab a muffin and come back just as Maverick finishes talking to dad.

"Can Melody have this?" I ask him, not wanting to give her anything she could be allergic to. He nods his head. A man of few words, ok.

"Thank you." I smile at her. Well, this is awkward.

"Story time will start in about ten minutes. The only thing we ask is that all hot drinks are in carry out cups in case of any spills. We do this three times a week as well as other events for children. They will be posted on our notice board and social media accounts." I say before I sit back down and he nods his head and takes Melody and leads her away.

I start typing again and look up to see him watching me. I need to find out more about him later on. Why is he here? Where did he come from? Where is Melody's mom? More importantly, what is his M O?

I need to speak to dad.