Twisted Steel: An MC Anthology: Second Edition Elizabeth Knox (cheapest way to read ebooks .txt) 📖

tightly to my shirt. Her body was shaking, she was crashing, and I needed to get her somewhere safe.

But first, there was a question that needed answers.

“Does Kadey have a birthmark?”

Her entire body froze solid for a moment, her head slowly tilting up so she could see my face. “Yes.”

“What does it look like?”

Her frown was heavy, weighed down with confusion. “It kinda looks like a—”

“Cross,” Bishop cut in from behind us. “Fuck.”

“Yeah. How did you know that?” Panic twisted in her tone, her head jerking around looking from one of us to the others. “What the hell is going on?”

“Where is it on her? Who knows it’s there?” My brain was flicking through images of Kadey in my head. I hadn’t seen it, so it wasn’t visible when she was clothed. So how the fuck did anyone else know it was there?

“Uh, I… it’s on her sternum,” she stuttered. “We always said whoever protected us while she was being born gave it to her, so it would keep her safe. Hardly anyone knows it’s there. You can only see it when she takes her top off.”

That was it.

I saw your sister at the park today.

Fuck.

The conversation we’d had the other day at the club.

She’s sweet, came and chatted with me while Kadey played in the fountain. I had to strip her off to get her into some dry clothes, and then your sister just said she had to go and rushed back across the road.

“It was Grace.”

Missy’s grip on me tightened, and I reached up, my hand curling around her jaw. I dropped my forehead to meet hers, my lips brushing over her skin just lightly so I didn’t hurt her, letting her know it was going to be okay. “You did good, baby.”

“He said they would come.” She sniffled before clearing her throat. “Are they going to try and hurt her?”

The fire in me was raging. It was lit and burning hard and fast.

Missy and Kadey were in danger.

Because of me.

My gaze caught Bishop’s over Missy’s head, and the pure hatred and hell in his eyes let me know that he had my back in this. And I knew my brothers would too.

“Not while I’m still fucking breathing. Not while you’re mine.”

That was it. That was all they needed to hear, and the brothers who stood around me nodded in understanding.

Missy was mine.

She might not get it just yet, but she would soon because when a member claims an Old Lady, there’s nothing the men in his club won’t do to keep her safe.

And I just knew shit was about to hit the fan and spray all fucking over us.

I needed them to have my back.

So I didn’t lose her.

Or Kadey.

Because there was no fucking way.

No fucking way.

I hadn’t escaped that place for them to come back now and try to rip away my fucking happiness. Not in this fucking lifetime or the next. When you know, you know. And I could tell you since this woman walked into my life swinging that bat, I fucking knew.

The Valley thought they hated me back then, thinking the fires of hell burned inside of me and that one day they would be my destruction.

They were wrong because the fire only grew.

Bigger, stronger, and fiercer than they could’ve ever imagined.

And it wasn’t my destruction.

But in the end, it was going to be theirs.

The End… for now

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Irrevocable (The Exiled Eight MC Book 1)

Our pasts were a part of us.

Definitively.

Irrevocably.

Mine hijacked my dreams every night, drowning me in guilt and staining my hands red.

It wasn’t just a part of me, it stole a piece of me—the piece that stopped me from letting people get too close.

And I’d become pretty damn good at playing the untouchable asshole card just to keep them away.

But apparently, Dakota Samuels didn’t get that memo.

From the moment she accidentally walked in on me naked, she began to demolish any and every wall I’d ever built.

She was sexy and tenacious.

And I was addicted to the way she looked at me.

To the way she fought for me.

To the way her body felt beneath mine.

We were both done with running from the demons of our pasts.

They were going to find us.

They were going to try and destroy us.

And they may have won before, but like hell I was going to let them take her from me too.

Because if they tried, this time the blood I saw in my dreams would be theirs.

About the Author

Addison Jane is a born and bred kiwi girl with a passion for romance and writing.

When she gets the chance, she enjoys the little things in life such as reading, dancing, music, and Facebook, but her world really revolves around the little girl who calls her Mum. It’s an awkward balance between alpha males and Disney princesses, but it works.

Growing up on a small farm next to the beach will always make her a country girl at heart. But since moving away to a small town close to the city, she’s discovered a dangerous love for shopping.

Writing stories has been something that’s come naturally since she was young, and with the massive support of her friends and family, she finally decided to step out of her comfort zone and share them with the world.

She enjoys bringing her books to life with strong female leads, sexy, passionate men, and a rollercoaster of twists and turns that lead to the happily ever after that her readers desire.

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Scars of My Love

Chained Rebels MC Book IIChelle C. Craze & Eli Abbott

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Cobra

Fuck! Wait? Shit! Huh?

An unrelenting insufferable noise blared all around me that resembled an air raid siren—someone needed to put a stop to the shit. If I had to throw money on who’s responsible for these bullshit alarms, it’s probably gonna be Flint or Lathe. Those blue-collar fuckers still cared if they made it to work on time. Usually,