Wolf Refuses To Claims Dove: Dark Rider MC Series Book 3

Everyone looked over at Cherokee as Scar yelled "we need the ring".

" I looked at Scar and said let's go."

I stood up and took Dove's hand and as we walked out the back yard and over to the boxing ring the whole club followed. The member who used to be a professional referee stood in the ring.

"The request for this fight was made by Scar, along with the shooter, and Spider for disrespecting the queen of this club."

" They will fight the newly patched member "fuck head" sorry, I mean, "CD". The first member to fight CD will be Scar."

We watched as Scar walked in carrying a Rose. He walked over to me and handed me the Rose then kissed my forehead. We watched as he climbed into the ring. I have to say he may not have a real handsome face but he has a body any woman would drool over. CD walked out got in the ring and looked at Scar. CD is just as big as Scar but he is not as muscled as Scar.

They were told the rules.

"One. Do not kill each other."

Then the fight started. I could tell that Scar was holding back. CD was being a show-off. Finally, after three rounds Scar looked at me. I nodded my head. Scar quite playing with CD. CD realized that Scar had been playing with him and his eyes grew big. Then Scar hit CD so hard CD flew against the ropes and face down on the mat out cold.

The scar is the winner. The next fighter will be Shooter after lunch and this shit for brains comes to. We all walked into the kitchen to eat lunch while doc treated CD. We looked up and saw CD walk in and I looked down at my plate grinning. His left eye was almost swollen shut. He had a swollen jaw and one of his teeth was out.

We watched as he tried to chew his food. I started laughing.

"What's so funny."

" You are newly patched in but still, act like a fucking prospect."

" Do not" he said.

"Do too" I said.

The members were grinning at the back talking. I looked over and said.

"After lunch are you ready for your fight with Shooter?"

" Do I have a choice?"

" Nope."

We finished eating and headed back to the ring. I noticed that CD was favoring his ribs. Serves him right I thought. Should have been more respectful towards me. This time Shooter walked to me and handed me the white rose and kissed my forehead. He looked just as good as Scar. I noticed that this time CD was not as cocky towards Shooter. He didn't make threw the first round and Shooter broke a rib or two and knocked him out.

Two hours later in was facing spider. Again I received a Rose this time a Pink one. Again Spider looked at CD and punched him out cold.

"Fucker thinks he can outfight us."

" Right" he said walking out of the ring. That night in the bar Spider stood up and looked at CD.

"That was just a taste of what will happen to you CD if you disrespect, argue, or make Dove cry. The next time you won't get out of bed for two weeks. If then."

CD stood up and said.

"I am sorry for being such a cocky ass hole. I still have a lot to learn. I am sorry I disrespected Dove and it will never happen again."

He sat back down the club members clapped their hands. That showed real courage to admit he was wrong.

I leaned into Cherokee and fell asleep. I did not even hear the door open and everyone telling Jim hello.

"Dove, Baby someone is here to see you."

I rubbed my eyes and opened them. Look over there. Jim was standing with his back against the bar. My eyes got big and I started climbing over everyone to get down and would have fallen on my face if Dreamer had not caught me.

He set me on my feet and ran to Jim jumping into his arms with my legs around him.

"Who is that the new whore asked."

" Dove's brother Jim."

" He is the president of the Viking MC in Florida."

" How many brothers does Dove have?"

" Seven I think."

" All older than she is."

" Her mother had been married three times."

" I missed you, Jim."

" I missed you too baby sister."

"So, I see you met Dreamer."

" He is Cherokee's cousin."

" He is also my VP. I guess his cut is a giveaway, Jim.""

I laughed carrying her to the table. I sat her on Bear's lap.

"Hey, Cherokee said. She is supposed to be in my lap."

" No can do. I need to talk to you in the office."

" Stay with Bear, Dreamer, and Beast Dove. Do not leave the bar. I mean it."

" Alright, I said."

Just then a new prospect said something and my prospect was in his face.

"We heard, say it again."

" I dare you."

" If you even think about it I will kick your ass all over the place."

Just then my prospect punched the new one in the face.

I stood up and walked over and yelled prospects stop it this minute.

The new prospect looked at me and said "Whore get in your lane and don't talk to me like that. Then he hit me"

"You are a fucking dead man and my prospect was on the new one beating his ass."

Bear and Beast pulled them apart and Dreamer picked me up and looked at my cheek.

"Prospect, you just put your hands on the wrong woman."

"Scar, Spider, and Gunner were surrounding us. Donna ran to get Cherokee. Dreamer had his arm around the prospect's neck and was very angry.

"What the hell is going on out there Donna."

" The new prospects called Dove a whore and told her to get in her lane then hit her."

" Dove's prospect was on him in a minute."

" What the hell is going on we all heard Cherokee."

He looked at my cheek.

"What started this?"

"My prospect said that he said he was going to fuck Dove and I told him to shut up and he wasn't."

" Then Dove told us to stop and he called Dove a whore and told her to get in her lane and then he hit her."

" So, I started beating the hell out of him."

" Did you say all of that?"

" Yes, she is just another whore."

"She is not just another whore here."

" She is my wife and woman."

" She is second in command of the club."

" Prospect, "yes, sir?" You will meet in the ring and kick his ass the right way."

" Yes, sir."

He looked at my face and hit the other prospect again.

"That's for giving my queen a bruise on her face."

He then walked to the kitchen and brought me a cup of coffee and an ice bag.