Bishop: Heaven Hill Generations #6
Bishop
Heaven Hill Generations #6
Laramie Briscoe
Contents
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Author’s Note
Blurb
Members of Heaven Hill
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Epilogue 1
Epilogue 2
Trick - A Standalone
Blurb
Chapter 1
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Also By Laramie Briscoe
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Heaven Hill Series
Meant To Be
Out of Darkness
Losing Control
Worth The Battle
Dirty Little Secret
Second Chance Love
Rough Patch
Beginning of Forever
Home Free
Shield My Heart
A Heaven Hill Christmas
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Heaven Hill Next Generation
Hurricane
Wild
Fury
Hollow
Restraint
Bishop
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Heaven Hill Shorts
Caelin
Christine
Justice
Harley
Jagger
Charity
Liam
Drew
Dalton
Mandy
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Rockin’ Country Series
Only The Beginning
The Price of Love
Full Circle
Hard To Love
Reaper’s Love
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The Nashvegas Trilogy
Power Couple
Breach of Contract
Platinum
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The Moonshine Task Force Series
Renegade
Tank
Havoc
Ace
Menace
Cruise
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Laurel Springs Emergency Response Team
Ransom
Suppression
Enigma
Cutter
Sullivan
Devante
Archer
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The MVP Duet
On the DL
MVP
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The Midnight Cove Series
Inflame
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Stand Alones
My Confession
Sketch
Sass
Trick
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2019 Laramie Briscoe Compilation
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Author’s Note
If you are a long-time follower of the Heaven Hill Series, you may notice, some ages have been had liberties taken with them. When I first started writing Heaven Hill, I didn’t plan on extending past the original books, but as storylines progressed, it became clear these two needed their own story.
I am in the process of going back and correcting any age discrepancies in the original storyline. So please, take this as my apology upfront if you believe the ages are wrong. I’m working on fixing it for anyone who reads the stories from the beginning from now on.
Blurb
Back to where it all began…
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Harley Walker
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I never expected to be a teenage mother, not like my grandmother before me. Fate, however had other plans.
Bishop Erickson swept into my life at a moment when I needed someone to see me for who I really was. A person who didn’t care that I’m a Walker. He gave me all of that, and then some.
On the worst night of his life, I give him the only thing I can.
My family, and their protection.
But just as we’re about to start our own family, the past comes back to haunt us, and it’s a fight to the end.
For both us and the Heaven Hill MC.
Winner takes all…
Members of Heaven Hill
If you haven’t read the original Heaven Hill series, I do suggest you do that!
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But if it’s too time intensive for you. Here’s a quick Cliff’s Notes version, just so you know who everyone is!
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The Walker’s/Barnett’s
Liam Walker - member of Heaven Hill MC, married to Denise, father to Tatum, adopted father to Drew and Mandy, brother to Roni, best friend to Tyler, grandfather to Justice, Harley, and Walker.
Denise Walker - married to Liam, mother to Dre
w, Mandy, and Tatum, grandmother to Justice, Harley, and Walker.
Drew Walker - member of Heaven Hill MC, married to Charity, father to twins Justice and Harley, best friend to Dalton, brother to Mandy and Tatum.
Charity Walker - married to Drew, mother to twins Justice and Harley, attorney.
Tatum Walker - crushes hard on Remy, daughter to Liam and Denise, sister to Drew and Mandy, aunt to Justice, Harley, and Walker, best friend to Addie.
Mandy Barnett - married to Dalton, sister to Drew and Tatum, mother of Walker
Dalton Barnett - Member of Heaven Hill MC, married to Mandy, father to Walker, best friend to Drew.
Justice and Harley Walker - twins to Drew and Charity.
Walker Barnett - son to Dalton and Mandy.
The Blackfoot’s
Tyler Blackfoot - member of Heaven Hill MC, married to Meredith, father to Caelin, adopted father to Addie, carries a skull mug.
Meredith Blackfoot - married to Tyler, mother to Caelin, adopted mother to Addie, runs CRISIS.
Addie Blackfoot - adopted daughter of Tyler and Meredith, sister to Caelin, best friend to Tatum.
Caelin Blackfoot - son of Tyler and Meredith, brother to Addie
The Hancock’s
Rooster Hancock - member of Heaven Hill MC, former Sheriff’s deputy, married to Roni (Liam’s sister), father to Carter, cousin to Jagger.
Roni Hancock - works for Walker’s Wheels, married to Rooster, brother to Liam, mother to Carter.
Carter Hancock - son of Rooster and Roni.
Others
Jagger Stone - member of Heaven Hill, married to Bianca, brother to Christine, cousin to Rooster, loves to play music at Wet Wanda’s
Bianca Stone - teacher for the Warren County school system, married to Jagger, the life of the party.
Layne O’Conner - member of Heaven Hill, ex-military member, married to Jessica.
Jessica O’Conner - former Hollywood Starlet turned romance writer, married to Layne.
Travis Steele - member of Heaven Hill MC, married to Christine, is a computer expert.
Christine Steele - married to Travis, sister to Jagger, runs a salon in Bowling Green.
Remington Sawyer - love interest of Tatum, brother to Cash, and prospect of Heaven Hill MC.
Chapter One
Harley
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Pregnant.
Continuing the Walker bloodline.
It’s staggering to realize this is actually going to happen. The monumental change our lives is going to undergo is almost enough to drop me to my knees. So much responsibility, but pride at the same time. I always thought it would be Justice. She’s so much more settled in her life, has her shit together, and isn’t living in sin like me.
It’s pressure.
So much fucking pressure, but I’m excited and I don’t recognize who I even am right now. It’s not like I had this grand plan of what my life was going to be like, but in my wildest dreams, it wouldn’t have been this.
“Where were you this morning?” Dad asks as I walk into the office at the garage. “Thought I was going to have to send out a search party.”
“Coulda asked Bishop.” I roll my eyes. “He woke up right next to me.”
If I’m not mistaken, Drew Walker’s jaw twitches as he grinds his back molars together. With a salute, he takes off out the door and toward the bays. Good. That oughta shut him up for at least fifteen minutes. Give me time to get my bearings and to make a doctor’s appointment to confirm my pregnancy.
Plopping in the chair, I look at the door, waiting for a few moments to make sure no one else is coming in. When I’m fairly certain I’m alone, I reach into my purse and palm my cell out of its spot inside the pocket. Quickly, I put in my passcode, find the phone number, and place the call.
“Women’s Health.” The voice on the other end is pleasant, like the lady who picked up enjoys her job. I definitely think it’s needed if you’re going to work with a bunch of women everyday, though. Women and I? We don’t get along, which is why I enjoy working with men more.
“Hi..hi…” I stumble.
“Can I help you?”
What am I supposed to say? Lamely I start. “Ummm, I took a home pregnancy test.”
“Did it say you were pregnant, honey?”
“Yes,” I answer. “I don’t know where to go from here.”
“First of all, let’s get your name and we’ll see when the last time you were here was.”
“Harley Walker…”
The whole phone call lasts a total of seven minutes according to my cell as I hang up, but it seems so much longer. A lifetime, maybe.
Dad comes back in. “Any chance you could run to the parts shop? They can deliver but it’s going to take five hours. There’s no sense on us waiting if you can swing over and grab it.”
This is perfect. My appointment to do a blood test to confirm my pregnancy is in an hour. “No problem. They know I’m coming?”
“Not yet.” He pulls his phone out of his pocket and begins to place a phone call. “I’ll let them know. Haven’t paid yet so use the company card.”
“See ya in a little bit.” I give a short wave, throwing up a thank you that this has somehow worked itself out.
Walking out into the bright sunlight, I inhale deeply, insanely aware of how this drive can change my life. One second, a brief moment can have such an impact. Which is weird. I of all people know how it can. I mean look at what happened to Justice, but I guess I’ve been lulled into this false sense of security.
“Harley!”
His voice still brings goosebumps to my forearms and causes the hair on the back of my neck to stand up. It’s such a visceral reaction and I wonder how long I’ll have it when it comes to him. Stopping, I turn to face him. “Yeah?”
“Where ya headed?”
Glancing up to the boy-turned-man in front of me, my dark eyes meet his blue ones. “Dad needs me to run by the parts shop so I’m making a stop at the doctor’s office. They’re able to fit me in for bloodwork to confirm.” I keep my voice low, hoping no one else can hear our conversation.
“Will you find out while you’re there or will they call you?” He questions, pulling his plump bottom lip in between his teeth.
“I don’t know.” I shrug. “This is the first time I’ve done anything like this,” I remind him.
“Well, text me or call me if you need me. I have my phone on vibrate so I don’t have to be listening for it.”
“I will.” I reach out, grabbing hold of his hand and squeezing it tightly, desperately needing the connection right now. “I love you.”
He blushes, leaning in to press a kiss against my forehead. His arms go around me, hugging me tightly to his body. As I begin to relax, he puts his mouth to my ear. “Not as much as I love you. Be safe, yeah?”
“Always, especially now.”
He walks me over to the car I purchased last year because I got tired of riding my bike in the winter.
“Might have to give up the bike for a while,” he mumbles.
“Yeah, that’s why I drove this instead. I was worried.” I worry my lips together. “So much to think about.”
“We have all the time to think about it. Don’t get fucked up over it yet,” he advises, reaching out to cup the back of my neck in the palm of his hand. “We’ll figure this shit out. First thing we need to find out is if it’s true or not.”
While I know he’s right, I’m still scared. Beyond terrified of what my parents are going to say, my grandparents too. So far, I’ve been waffling between them being excited because I’m carrying on the line and disappointed because we’re so young.
“Stop it,” he whispers. “Don’t put the cart before the horse. Let’s see what we’re facing first.”
“Okay, I’m outta here.”
Bishop watches as I drive away. It’s reminiscent of the first day we had school after he came to live with us.
“I wish you’d stay home with me,” he whispers in
my ear.
I’d spent the night in his bed, although I’m not sure if my parents agreed to it or not. I just couldn’t stand to see him hurting. His face sports a nice bruise, and we’ve all agreed he can’t go to school. They might call the authorities and since he isn’t an adult yet, things could get complicated.
“Wish I could too, but you’re going to have a good day.”
“I know,” he sighs. “Drew is going to start me working at Walker’s Wheels, and I’m gonna get my Prospect patch.” He winks, twining his arms around my neck.