The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Dante POV.

I swear to god above when I get my hands on Rebel; she is getting handcuffed to the bed. She has been missing now for three fucking days. Three days and no word from her or anyone. We are all in the clubhouse trying to find her.

Even the Mother's Revenge apparently don't know where she is, which I call bullshit on. I have not slept as we have searched everywhere for her. She is like a damn ghost and it's starting to piss me off.

The clubhouse doors open with a bang and we all look up and see some huge and scary looking men enter. All of us draw our guns. Me included and the one in front walks further inside and stops as he looks me up and down.

"You must be Dante Fanucci?" He says his Russian accent is thick and I look at Ryder and he steps forward.

"Who are you, and why are you and your men in my clubhouse?" He spits at him as he and his men step toward this behemoth of a Russian. The Russian's men move too until he holds his hand up, signalling them to stop.

"I am here to take you to your daughter." He says, and I look at Ryder as Angel walks out from the conference room.

She walks straight up to the Russian with not one ounce of fear and hugs him. The Russian smiles and hugs her back. We all stand there bewildered at this.

“Angel, who the fuck is he and why are you hugging him?" Ryder says through gritted teeth. Angel steps back and turns to look at her husband.

"He belongs to the Bratva. He is under the command of not only Ivar Petrov but the Volkov's," she explains casually, like it is an everyday occurrence.

I only know Ivar and Alessa, not the Volkov's or who else works for them. So this does not make me feel better in the slightest.

"Where is she?" I ask as I step forward, with Dylan behind me. He grabs my shoulder, but I don't shrug him off. This Russian looks at me and smiles.

"Follow me and you will see her. She is unharmed and is currently entertaining her guests." He says with a chuckle and a smirk on his face.

"What is your name?" Dylan demands and I can feel the rage radiating from him into my back. We have not been able to sleep without her, we have even argued, which is not like us.

"My name is Alexei. I have been with Rebel for the past three days. She is like a Tasmanian Devil, difficult to control. We have been staking out an exclusive sex club. Don't worry, I never touched her and she didn't allow anyone to touch her either. She sent me here with some of my men to escort you to where she is currently." He says he is soft-spoken for the size of him.

"Back up. You and our woman have been in a sex club for three fucking days? Is that right?" I feel my rage building. If she is to go to a sex club, it should be with me and Dylan. Not a bunch of Russian bears.noveldrama

"Are you hard of hearing? That is what I said. Besides, I don't find her attractive and I'm sure my husband would castrate me if I touched her or anyone else in that kind of manner." He says chuckling it should calm me, but it doesn't. Now he is saying she is ugly. I'm angry again.

"That came out wrong. She is attractive. I just don't find her attractive." He says, and I just sigh when Dylan steps forward. Dylan and I aren't short, but this man towers over us.

"Who are her guests?" Dylan asks, and I see Ryder step forward with Blaze, Ice, and Ripper behind him.

"Colton Raine, Karl Anderson, Scott, and Tyler Jones, Elliott Butler and one Sara Moran and Roman Ricci." My eyes widen. I look at Angel and she staggers back.

"She did it. She found them." She whispers and I gulp as I look back at Alexei and he smiles softly at Angel.

"Da, she did. We staked out the venue for three nights and we took them two hours ago. Rebel told us to come and inform her family." He says as Ryder hugs Angel. Just as the doors open once more and Nico and Nate walk in looking haggard.

"Alexei, what the hell are you doing here?" Nate asks as he gets closer and hugs the man and Alexei tells them both why they are here and I watch Nico and the tiredness is gone and he looks ready to commit murder.

"Those fucking pricks! They are trying to get my company to join a project with them. Oh, they will fucking pay. As for the whore that is my wife. Sis, you and Rebel can do whatever you fucking want with her. She is already dead to me," Nico shouts as he kicks a chair into the wall.

I'm not the only mafia Don who has legitimate business. Nico and Nate both work in the same secto and do business together. They are giants in their field. Then again, with a father like Antonio Moretti, they have to be.

"We go now, before Rebel has all the fun," RJ says and I look at him. He is pissed not just at Rebel but at the whole situation.

"RJ, you will get your revenge just like we all will." I tell him gently and he looks at me with those honey-coloured eyes, just like the rest of them. The Moretti trait.

"I want Roman." He says, shocking us all. I have spoken to zia Vittoria, and she wanted to deal with her son, but considering it didn't work out so well. Nonno has stepped in and told her he will be dealt with accordingly. She screamed and cried. Knowing what that means.

He will die.

He has been given chances, and he never took the kindness shown to him, the chance he had to make himself better. No, he chooses to follow Sara blindly. He is a lost cause. So I agree with RJ and the rest, Roman will die.

"Follow us. Rebel is waiting. She won't wait long. She is an impatient little thing." Alexei says and we all nod our heads at him because he is right. Rebel is not the one to wait patiently. She is impulsive and has to get shit done. Hence why she escaped and went to do this on her own. Now that brings back the anger.

I crunch my knuckles and my neck as I walk past the Russians and outside to my Bugatti. Dylan is behind me as we both climb inside. I start the car up and wait for the others to follow us. Not long after, I see them all leave.

Ryder, RJ, Blaze, Ice, and Ripper run to their bikes and Angel runs to the SUV with her brothers. I rev the engine as the tank like SUVS with the Russians in moves in front. I follow behind them, not waiting for the MC.

We follow behind them in silence when I recognise where we are heading.

"You have got to be shitting me?" Dylan says with a growl and I nod my head. I fucking knew it. She has been under our noses the whole fucking time. Clever little witch. I speed past the SUV and take the lead.

Pulling up to the long stretch of road that leads to the headquarters of the Mother's Revenge. I press the accelerator harder as we gain speed. The gates open as we drive through. I break and rip the handbrake up, drifting to a stop.

I kill the engine and I'm out of the car and running up the steps just as the door opens and Alessa greets us with a smirk.

"Welcome back. She is with them in the void. Sara wasn't too happy to be back here. But oh well." She chuckles as Dylan and I both run towards the common area. We burst through the doors and the women all look up and smirk.

I don't even need to ask. They all point to another door and we jog to it. Where are the dogs?

"Press B." One of them says and I nod my head in thanks and press the button and the elevator doors open and we step inside and press the button frantically just as the rest of the group come into view as the doors slide closed and we move down.

The doors open into a dark room. The only light is coming from the elevator and the lights shining above seven chairs.

Where is Rebel? I look around and can't see her. The muffled shouts and sobs coming from the seven people secured to the chairs are all I can hear. As they all look at us pleading to be released with their eyes. I scoff.

I go to step closer when Dylan stops me and shakes his head as he stares into

the darkness. I follow his line of sight, my eyes adjusting. I hear a number of low growls in the darkness. My eyes widen and now I know where the dogs are.

Shit!