Den of Vipers

by K.A. Knight

Does Diesel…love me?

Girl, you've only known him for a week. Calm down.

“I’m falling in love with you, darling,”

YOU'VE ONLY KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR A WEEK

Garrett doesn’t exactly have a small cock,

They never do in these books.

I didn’t bother to put a bra on, sometimes your tatas just have to go free.

Amen.

I fell in love with her slowly.

I wouldn't exactly call less than two weeks 'slow'.

Garrett storming in on his bike.

Of course he rides a bike.

Where’s Ryder?

Poor thing still thinks she left while his brothers are about to have all the fun.

“What’s—” Ryder snarls,

THERE HE IS, right on time

Me versus four angry, horny Vipers.

May the odds be ever in your favor.

yes, that’s right, bitches, my dress has pockets. Ain’t anything better.

True

shit, they took my weapons.

WHAT DID YOU EXPECT

Headbutts are not fun. Headbutts hurt, kids.

I think Roxy is annoying but this made me chuckle.

There’s a marching band

WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY

Sometimes in life, you meet people worth dying for, and they are usually the same people who are also worth living for.

that was hot.”

That's really what's on your mind after you've just been told your brother might be dead?

“Don’t fucking die, and I’ll marry you all, I’ll even wear a fucking dress and everything.”

Foreshadowing: he lives and they're all getting married in the epilogue.

all I want to do is ride that crazy train.

ALL ABOARD

ride lots of dick…and have orgasms. Lots and a lots of orgasms.

That's really what this whole book was about.

I can’t help him, my brother, but I can help our girl.

I'm DNF'ing if they're seriously going to have sex now.

Vipers never fall…unless it’s for a tattooed, foul-mouthed bar owner.

This feels like an ending but there's over a hundred pages left.

By the way, you all owe me lots and lots of orgasms

Does she ever think of anything else besides orgasms?

And then he gives me a hand. In a box.

Zade Meadows is that you?

Honestly…it’s romantic as fuck.

Adeline would beg to differ.

we open the door to see an old, grey-haired man in judge’s clothes sitting behind this desk.

They're getting married, called it.