Property of Tyrant

  Kings of Anarchy MC: Nebraska #1

  Ciara St James

  Kings of Anarchy MC Code

  Anarchy - Where the Kings rule in chaos

  Respect the Mother Chapter

  Your loyalty stays with your patch

  Brotherhood above all

  Never touch another brother’s ol’ lady

  Ride or die, no questions asked

  Never back down from a fight

  Never let a brother ride solo

  Each chapter sets its own damn rules

  Motto

  Nobody fucks with the Kings.

  www.kingsofanarchymc.com

  Copyright

  Copyright 2025 Property of Ciara St James. All rights reserved. This is the property of Ciara St James.

  No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including electronic, mechanical, Photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the publisher, Ciara St James, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. In addition, no part of this book may be used to create, feed, or refine artificial intelligence models for any purpose without written permission from the author.

  Printed in the United States of America

  Editing by Mary Kern @ Ms. K Edits

  Cover design by GChelle Design

  Blurb:

  Tyrant’s ugly past shaped him into the MC president he is today. He’s not one to show emotion. He’s called Tyrant for a reason, which his enemies and club brothers know well. He only shows his feelings, his softer side, to a select few. As president of the Kings of Anarchy in Nebraska, he concentrates on making it a success, protecting his club, and not much else. Recently, that means discovering if a betrayal was instigated by someone they work closely with, the Jacquot family.

  Tyrant’s lack of emotions changes when, one night, while working at their garage, he discovers a teenager digging through their dumpster. It triggers something in Tyrant. As he tries to get the truth from the boy, his commanding side has a woman flying to the boy’s rescue. River isn’t alone. His sister, Lakelyn, lives with him on the streets.

  Tyrant is even more impacted by Lakelyn, though he fights the reason why. He does the unexpected, which shocks his club. He brings them back to their compound. From there, the attraction grows, and he knows that Lakelyn and her brother are hiding something. Why are they homeless? When it’s discovered that the Jacquot family is responsible, the decision to make them pay becomes all the more important. It seems Tyrant has a heart after all, and the beautiful, strong, and smart Lakelyn has it in the palm of her hand. There appears to be salvation for a tortured soul like Tyrant’s, after all.

  See how Tyrant and the Kings of Anarchy MC of Nebraska deal with those who betray them and how Tyrant finds he’s human, leading him to see what he’s needed all along—a woman of his own.

  Warning

  This book is intended for adult readers. It explores topics that may not be to everyone’s taste. Subjects considered disturbing by some will be explored. It contains foul language and adult situations and may even include things such as st@lking, @ssult, t0rture, kidn@pping, and unalive, which may trigger some readers. Sexual situations are graphic. If these themes aren’t what you like to read or you find them upsetting, this book isn’t for you. There is no cheating or cliffhangers, and it has an HEA.

  Dedication:

  I can’t thank Glenna Maynard and Morgan Jane Mitchell enough for inviting me to be a part of the Kings of Anarchy MC world. The opportunity to be part of a collaboration that contains so many wonderful authors is a blessing. This is my first step into that world and my first one-percenter MC series. It has sharper edges than my other MC series, but at its core, I believe it still reflects me and my portrayal of MC life's core values. I truly hope you enjoy it and will be ready for more. And thank you to all the readers, those who have been with me through my prior series and have stayed, plus those who discover me now and hopefully stay with me. Enjoy Property of Tyrant. And I’d love to know what you think of it.

  Note:

  The characters from the South Dakota chapter of the Kings of Anarchy MC are used with the permission of M. Merin. They’re part of her Kings of Anarchy MC: South Dakota series. The characters from Nikki Landis’s Kings of Anarchy MC: Ohio series are used with her permission. Big Daddy and his men are from the California Chapter of the Kings. They are used with permission and appear in Glenna Maynard’s Kings of Anarchy series. All Kings of Anarchy MC chapters are part of a shared MC world and were born from Property of Big Daddy, by Glenna Maynard. Thank you, ladies, for allowing me to borrow your characters.

  Glenna Maynard: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0C62M9MP1

  Nikki Landis: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DFVYHGKF

  M. Merin: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DKLF6ZDT

  Kings of Anarchy MC: Nebraska Chapter

  Tyrant-President w/ Lakelyn

  Cobra- VP w/ TBD

  Howler- Sergeant-at-Arms w/ TBD

  Brutus- Enforcer w/ TBD

  Jury- Chaplain w/ TBD

  Smuggler-Treasurer w/ TBD

  Handler- Road Captain w/ TBD

  Wrangler- Secretary w/ TBD

  Crypto- Tech w/ TBD

  Blood- Cleaner w/ TBD

  Cardiac- Medic w/ TBD

  Satyr-Tail Gunner w/ TBD

  Charmer- Member w/ TBD

  Haze- Member w/ TBD

  Knife- Prospect w/ TBD

  Drax- Prospect w/ TBD

  Rémi- Prospect w/ TBD

  Reading Order: as of January 1, 2026

  For Dublin Falls Archangel’s Warriors MC (DFAW), Hunters Creek Archangel’s Warriors MC (HCAW), Iron Punishers MC (IPMC), Dark Patriots (DP), Pagan Souls of Cherokee MC (PSCMC), & Horsemen of Wrath MC (HOW), Pagan Souls of Oconee MC (PSOMC)

  Terror’s Temptress DFAW 1

  Savage's Princess DFAW 2

  Steel & Hammer’s Hellcat DFAW 3

  Menace’s Siren DFAW 4

  Ranger’s Enchantress DFAW 5

  Ghost’s Beauty DFAW 6

  Viper’s Vixen DFAW 7

  Devil Dog’s Precious DFAW 8

  Blaze’s Spitfire DFAW 9

  Smoke’s Tigress DFAW 10

  Hawk’s Huntress DFAW 11

  Bull’s Duchess HCAW 1

  Storm’s Flame DFAW 12

  Rebel’s Firecracker HCAW 2

  Ajax’s Nymph HCAW 3

  Razor’s Wildcat DFAW 13

  Capone’s Wild Thing DFAW 14

  Falcon’s She-Devil DFAW 15

  Demon’s Hellion HCAW 4

  Torch’s Tornado DFAW 16

  Voodoo’s Sorceress DFAW 17

  Reaper’s Banshee IPMC 1

  Bear’s Beloved HCAW 5

  Outlaw’s Jewel HCAW 6

  Undertaker’s Resurrection DP 1

  Agony’s Medicine Woman PSCMC 1

  Ink’s Whirlwind IP 2

  Payne’s Goddess HCAW 7

  Maverick’s Kitten HCAW 8

  Tiger & Thorn’s Tempest DFAW 18

  Dare’s Doll PSC 2

  Maniac’s Imp IP 3

  Tank’s Treasure HCAW 9

  Blade’s Boo DFAW 19

  Law’s Valkyrie DFAW 20

  Gabriel’s Retaliation DP 2

  Knight’s Bright Eyes PSC 3

  Joker’s Queen HCAW 10

  Bandit & Coyote’s Passion DFAW 21

  Sniper’s Dynamo & Gunner’s Diamond DFAW 22

  Slash’s Dove HCAW 11

  Lash’s Hurricane IP 4

  Spawn’s She-Wolf IP 5

  Griffin’s Revelation DP 3

  Twisted’s Storm PSC 4

  Diablo’s Vengeance HOW 1

  Player’s Juno HCAW 12

  Sean’s Redemption DP 3.5 (Novella)

  Mace’s Madonna PSC 5

  Iceman’s Killing Frost HCAW 13

  Beau’s Retribution DP 4

  Tinker’s Witch IP 6

  Scorpion’s Desert Blossom HOW 2

  Wrath’s Lunatic PSO 1

  Bones’ Firefly PSC 6

  Loki’s Spellbinder HCAW 14

  Benedict’s Rejuvenation DP 5

  Mayhem’s Fury IP 7

  Swerve’s Blind Curve HOW 3

  Shadow’s Twilight PSO 2

  For Ares Infidels MC

  Sin’s Enticement AIMC 1

  Executioner’s Enthrallment AIMC 2

  Pitbull’s Enslavement AIMC 3

  Omen’s Entrapment AIMC 4

  Cuffs’ Enchainment AIMC 5

  Rampage’s Enchantment AIMC 6

  Wrecker’s Ensnarement AIMC 7

  Trident’s Enjoyment AIMC 8

  Fang’s Enlightenment AIMC 9

  Talon’s Enamorment AIMC 10

  Ares Infidels in NY AIMC 11

  Phantom’s Emblazonment AIMC 12

  Saint’s Enrapturement AIMC 13

  Phalanx & Bullet’s Entwinement AIMC 14

  Torpedo’s Entrancement AIMC 15

  Boomer’s Emb
roilment AIMC 16

  Daredevil’s Engulfment AIMC 17

  Vicious, Ashes & Dragon’s Entrenchment AIMC 18

  Ruin’s Embattlement AIMC 19 (end)

  For O’Sheeran’s Mafia

  Patrick’s Soulmate (prequel)

  Darragh’s Dilemma

  Cian’s Complication

  Aidan’s Ardor

  Aisling’s Craving

  Tiernan’s Striving

  Rian’s Pursuit

  O’Sheeran’s Gifted Angels (Holiday novella)

  House of Lustz

  Mikhail’s Playhouse

  Hoss’s Limits

  Carver’s Submission

  Reuben’s Allurement

  Mayhem Makers: Devil’s Regulators MC

  Moose’s Obligation

  Sentinels of Apollo (PNR)

  Abraxas’s Kismet

  Fennick’s Fortune

  Kings of Anarchy: Nebraska

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  French Dictionary

  Au revoir- goodbye

  Bâtard- bastard

  Bien (Canadian Fr)- good

  Christ- Christ

  Décontracté (Canadian Fr)- laid back

  Dieu- God

  Dieu, j’aime- God, I love

  Encoulé- cocksucker

  Enfant- Infant

  Fils de pute- son of a bitch/whore

  Fils- son

  Garçon- Boy

  Jésus-Christ, je ne peux pas te croire. Putain, c'est parfait.- Jesus Christ, I can’t believe you. Goddamn perfect.

  Je t’aime, mon doux bébé, plus que je ne le pensais possible- I love you, my sweet baby, more than I thought possible.

  Mon ami (Canadian Fr)- My friend

  Mon amour- My love

  Mon bébé (Cajun/Creole Fr)- my baby

  Mon cœur, mon âme et mon corps sont à toi- My heart, soul and body are yours

  Je t'aime de tout mon cœur, de tout mon corps et de toute mon âme aussi, Killian- I love you with all my heart, body, and soul, too, Killian.

  Mon doux bébé - My sweet baby

  Mon père (Canadian Fr)- my father

  tabarnak- motherfucker, fuck, fucking

  S'il vous plaît, je vous en supplie. Ne nous tuez pas, ni mon fils, ni moi- please, I’m begging you. Don’t kill my son or me.

  Tyrant: Chapter 1

  I looked around at the bloodbath surrounding my brothers and me. There were dead bodies all over the building’s floor. Grim satisfaction filled me. The structure was out in the middle of nowhere. The dead men thought they’d pull a fast one on us. They discovered the error in their thinking the hard way. No one fucked with the Kings of Anarchy MC and got away with it. When someone did, we hit them hard and drove the lesson home. Some people were fortunate to have minor infractions that got them an education they lived through. This bunch wasn’t that lucky.

  This group was new and was to supply us with guns that we’d then move through our pipeline and onto the black market. We’d been told about this group by another crew we usually purchased many of our guns from. We’d keep a percentage of the weapons for ourselves and send the rest off to be sold. We made good money off this business. It wasn’t our only one, but a staple for all chapters. We were encouraged to have other businesses, whether legit or not. There was no limit to how much we could make. It all depended on how hard we wanted to work and how much we wanted it.

  These men had seemed to be on the up and up when we set the deal. Since none of us wanted to chance being caught by the cops, we’d agreed to meet in this out-of-the-way place. That was normal for deals of this kind. However, as with all runs, we never trusted anyone entirely unless they were our club family. We’d sent men out ahead to observe well in advance and had more with us than was visible when we rolled up to the meet. Only a fool went in, showing all his cards.

  Everything had been going smoothly. They inspected the guns. The lead guy even shot off a couple outside. He claimed he liked what he saw, so we went back inside to complete the transaction. When it was time to hand over the money, they pulled it back. It seemed they thought they’d keep the guns and take the money. They were wrong. Before they could get the upper hand, we’d mowed them down.

  I scanned my club brothers for signs of injury. They all wore pissed-off expressions. Who could blame them? I stopped inspecting when I noticed there was blood on Handler’s arm. He was our road captain. I marched over to him.

  “What happened? How bad is it?” I barked.

  “It’s an upper-arm wound, through and through, Pres. I didn’t get behind a crate fast enough. I’m good,” he answered.

  “Let Cardiac look at it.”

  “It’s no big deal. It can wait until we get home.”

  “No, it can’t. Get your ass to Cardiac now. We’ll mark this spot so we can clean up your blood. Can’t leave DNA behind.”

  Handler knew that it was an order. He’d let our medic take care of his arm. He nodded as he walked away. I turned to face the others standing or wandering around. I yelled loud enough for everyone to hear me.

  “If you have even a scratch, I want to know about it, and you get your ass to Cardiac now. If you’ve bled, we need to know where.”

  There were nods, but no one moved, so I took that to mean only Handler had been hit. They knew the drill. Telling them to mark the spots was normal. Besides being our medic, Cardiac was something of a mad scientist. He’d come up with a concoction that made finding DNA impossible. We named it Special E. The E stood for eraser, and we carried that shit with us everywhere. You never knew when you might need it.

  “Hey, Tyrant, there’s a live one over here,” my VP, Cobra, hollered. He was standing over a body. When I glanced at him, I saw the body at his feet move slightly. I went to them without delay.

  I chuckled darkly without an ounce of humor when I saw who it was. I was glad to see him still alive. It was the lead guy, Arturo, who made the deal and then tried to steal from us. His eyes were barely open slits. His face was filled with pain as he clutched his stomach. Blood coated his hands and the floor underneath him. I crouched next to him.

  “See what happens when you fuck with the Kings of Anarchy, Arturo? You get royally fucked back ten times as hard. You should’ve never made the deal, or you should’ve kept to the terms. If you had, you and all your men would still be alive. What made you think you could do this and get away with it? The guys who referred you to us know the risk of betraying us. They had to tell you.”

  He coughed, and blood dribbled from his mouth. Yeah, he was gutshot, and it was a slow, ugly way to die. I’d watched others die that way. He tried glaring, but he couldn’t pull it off. I had news for him. It didn’t scare me one bit. I’d been fighting scarier men than him since I was a kid. These days, there was nothing I feared, but plenty of people feared me. I liked it that way.

  “How?” he whispered. The word came out garbled due to the blood.

  “How did we survive your backstabbing?” I asked to be clear about what he was asking. He gave a tiny lift of his chin.

  “We’re prepared to be betrayed every time we go out on a run. Even if it’s someone we know and have dealt with in the past, we come equipped. You don’t reveal everything you have in your hand. That’s stupid. If you shoot straight with us, we do the same, and you never know we have aces in the hole. However, do what you did… Those aces become our surprise offense. You were dead as soon as you pointed that fucking gun at me.”

  Howler, our sergeant-at-arms, and Satyr, another member, approached us. They held high-powered rifles equipped with special optical scopes. They gave Arturo a dispassionate look.

  “Arturo, let me introduce you to our guardian angels. This is my SAA, Howler, and our brother, Satyr. They were the ones shooting from afar. They’re our aces in the hole,” I informed him, smirking.