Maxum & Lily
Rebel Guardians Next Generation
Liberty Parker
Darlene Tallman
Contents
Acknowledgments
Blurb
Prologue
1. Lily
2. Lily
3. Lily
4. Maxum
5. Lily
6. Maxum
7. Maxum
8. Maxum
9. Maxum
10. Maxum
11. Lily
12. Lily
13. Maxum
14. Lily
15. Lily
16. Maxum
17. Maxum
18. Lily
19. Maxum
20. Maxum
21. Maxum
22. Maxum
23. Lily
Epilogue
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Copyright
Maxum & Lily
Rebel Guardians Next Generation
Book 3
Copyright © Liberty Parker & Darlene Tallman 2019
Published by Liberty Parker & Darlene Tallman
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Edited by: Mary Kern, Joanne Dearman, Kat Beecham, Melanie Gray,
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Dedication
These never get easier to write, simply because there are so many people in our lives that mean so very much. However, this time, it’s for anyone who has ever traveled a broken road to get them to where they ultimately belonged.
Acknowledgments
We can’t do this gig without some pretty important people in our lives – our PAs, Nicole Lloyd and Sharon Renee – who keep us on the straight and narrow. Well, mostly, that is! We also couldn’t do it without our ‘girls’ – Melanie, Kat, Beth, Shannon, Joanne, and Mary – who make sure our words are the best they can be. Lastly, our awesome cover designer and sweet friend – Tracie Douglas – who covers our words so beautifully. We love y’all to the moon and back, ladies!
Blurb
Growing up in the shadows of everyone in the Rebel Guardians, Lily finds that it’s hard to break free of the ‘little girl’ mentality that her parents, as well as her aunts and uncles, have, at least where she’s concerned. Maybe it’s because of the issues she’s had since she was a teenager, but living under the proverbial thumb has gotten on her last nerve. Toss in a biker who has commitment issues, and she’s all over the place emotionally. When her brother, Luca, asks her to come visit, she practically tosses everything into her car and takes off.
The first time he saw her, she was just a little girl. Even then her soul called to his, he watched her bloom into a beautiful, courageous woman. Maxum feels cold and dead inside… unless she’s around. As she’s grown and matured, his thoughts for her have changed from that of a brotherly type of love. She’s no longer a gangly little girl, she’s a siren, a vixen, a charmer and he’s under her spell. But his past won’t allow him to love her, to honor her, to give her everything her heart is all but begging him for. But things come to light, and Maxum must make a decision. It’ll be the hardest one of his life. Time to face those demons and overcome the monsters that sleep under his bed.
When the past threatens the future, who will remain standing?
**Suitable for ages 18+ due to language and adult situations**
Prologue
Lily (Age 12)
“Nan.” I dizzily make my way into the nurse’s office. “My head, it hurts really bad.” My hazy vision is making it near impossible to walk straight without running into the walls. Nan is volunteering in the nurse’s station this week. I am always happy when she works in our school. She started off as a nurse and worked her way up the ladder to receive her degree in teaching.
“Lily, dear.” She rushes her way over to where I’m slumped against the door. Grabbing me up in her arms, she slowly escorts me over to the cot. Gently, she lowers me down and my eyes close, the light is so bright that my head begins pounding, hurting, making me feel sick to my stomach. “Tell me what all you’re feeling.” She begins rubbing her hand over my face, making me feel safe like she always has the ability to do.
“My head, Nan. It hurts,” I begin to explain.
“Is it all the time, or does it come and go?” she questions.
“It comes and goes… but lately, it’s happening more and more.” My tongue feels heavy and my eyes are burning. It hurts to talk, to concentrate for longer than a minute at a time, and all of her questions are making my world spin on its axis.
“So, it’s frequently happening... like every day? Every other, twice a week? Give me more details, Lily Bug.”
“Every day, a couple of times a day. It’s getting harder to get up and move. I just want to sleep. Can I go home, Nan? I’m so sleepy,” I all but beg her.
“Let’s put a cloth over your head and rest your eyes for a bit. It may help, I would prefer you to be here with me for a while, if things don’t change in an hour, I’ll call your mom and dad… deal?”
“Sure, Nan,” I acquiesce. I’d prefer to be home in my big, comfy bed, but if Nan wants me here, here’s where I’ll stay. Dad and Mom won’t go against her judgment, and I’d hate calling them from work if this eases up soon.
“I’m gonna dim the lights for you, get some rest and we’ll see what happens when you wake up.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I respond, drifting off to sleep.
“Lily, it’s time to wake up now, the school day is almost over. You need to get back to class and gather up your belongings.” Nan lightly shakes me awake.
My eyes shoot open and my hand clamps over my mouth. “Gonna be sick,” I say, right before fluids spew from my body. As soon as I stop heaving, I look around and see that the nurse’s station now resembles a scene from that movie The Exorcist that my parents watched with us kids last weekend. I still shiver when I think of how that girl’s head spun around. “I’m sorry, Nan.” I apologize for giving her more work to do before heading home.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head, Lily Bug. I love you, now go get your things together while I clean up. We’ll be heading over to see Dr. Bowerman before taking you home.”
My shoulders slump. “I don’t wanna go see him, Nan. He always finds some sort of shot to give me when I go in.”
“You’re overexaggerating, girl. Now shoo.” She points to
the door. I do as requested… but make sure my displeasure is known as I kick my feet and mutter under my breath.
“Sass, girl, watch your mouth!”
“Yes, Nan!” I holler back as I walk down the hallway toward the class I was excused from to get my backpack. I was too sick to remember to grab it as I hauled butt out of the door. As I make my way closer to the room, the world starts spinning around me and I drop to the floor. My hands come up to hold the sides of my head when I hear Luca shout my name.
Then, nothing. It’s silent as the blackness pulls me under.
Maxum (Age 16)
“You’re nothing but a fucking whore!” Dad screams at Mom. I can hear their fight from my bedroom and even though I’m supposed to ‘be a man’ according to my dad, I feel my entire being shaking from fear. I’ve grown up in hell; my parents argue constantly and it usually degenerates into him calling her vicious names and making her cry. I don’t understand why she doesn’t just leave. Why we don’t leave. Because he sure as hell acts as if we’re both a bother to him. Hell, she doesn’t know that he’s smacked me around whenever she’s not home. He’s been careful not to leave bruises where others can see, and the few broken bones were explained away as me doing something ‘stupid’ when the doctor asked. Once again, I pray that this time, she leaves and takes me with her.
I close my math book. There’s no way I can focus on homework when it sounds as though World War III is going on in the living room. Standing, I take a deep breath and head into the fray to see if I can get him to focus on me and leave her alone.
“Dad?” I ask when I reach the living room. I don’t see Mom anywhere and didn’t hear her crying when I passed their room. “Where’s Mom?”
“Gone.” He’s blunt and to the point and won’t look me straight in the eyes.
“To the store?” It’s not her usual day to go grocery shopping, but maybe she forgot something.
“No, you idiot. She’s gone for good. It’s just us from now on, boy.” Fear of it being just us engulfs me, but I’ve learned not to let it show. I’ve only got two years until I’m old enough to be on my own, so hopefully, I can survive.
“Uh, okay.” My brain is swirling and I wonder why she didn’t take me. I don’t dare ask him, though. I can still see the anger radiating from him and don’t want it directed at me.
“You need to remember this, Maxum. Women are only good for one thing, getting your dick wet. Relationships are useless.”
I nod before I head into the kitchen for something to drink. Based on their stellar example, I will never allow my heart to get involved with anyone.
1
Lily
Dr. Bowerman has been seeing me since I was in diapers. He went from my pediatrician, to my physician. I was diagnosed with hormone headaches when I was twelve. My hormone levels are low, some dangerously so and some non-existent. Today is my first Bio-TE treatment, and my hopes are high that these pellets being inserted into my hip, will work better than the cream I was applying daily to my wrist. The cream stopped working as well as it did when I first started using it, and this small surgical procedure is supposed to be the best solution for my ‘issue’. I sure hope so because the headaches are debilitating and when you add in the period from hell, I usually lose a week of my life once a month. Of course, I have breakthrough headaches, but they can generally be handled with the medicine Dr. Bowerman prescribed. Still, growing up with this has been difficult for not only me, but also my family.
I still remember that very first one, when I passed out in front of Luca. As soon as I woke up in the emergency room, I saw my dad and mom. The look of anguish on my dad’s face gutted me. He may be a badass biker, but that day, I saw the fear of the unknown on him and his tears flowed freely. Luca was in the bed beside me rubbing my head and holding my hand. He’s been one of my best friends since we were kids and even now, he checks in regularly. In fact, he’s the one who researched my headaches and found out about the Bio-TE. If it works, I may owe him a cake or something. I just want to live a normal life, not one that is based around my damn period!
“Are you ready for this, young lady?” Dr. Bowerman inquires as he comes into the room with his nurse, Rebecca.
“Since I don’t know what to expect, I don’t know how to answer you,” I reply.
“It’s an easy procedure, we will give you a numbing shot to deaden the area on your hip. Once you’re good and numb, I’ll use a scalpel and cut a long enough incision to pop the pellets in. It won’t be deep, but I do need to press them in, so it may end up feeling uncomfortable. Do you have any questions?” he asks me as Rebecca brings him a needle and a vial full and ready. “You’ll need to lower your pants as far as you can. I need to be able to reach your side between your cheek and waist.” I blush when I realize I’m wearing my comfy panties. They are old, ugly and stained. How embarrassing that a man that’s been taking care of me since I was a child will see how ill-prepared I am. “Are you okay, Lily?”
“Hmm? Sorry, I spaced out.”
“You just got a little red in the cheeks. Are you feeling well today?” His look of concern is touching, but I’m not sick, I’m embarrassed.
“I-I’m fine,” I stammer as I do what he’s asked. Rebecca smiles at me and I realize that she knows why I’m so flustered. She pats my shoulder to try and comfort me, but I’ve already made a mental note to hit the store and buy new underwear.
The procedure is over before I know it and I’m soon getting myself straight. “Now, it can take up to three treatments before we start seeing results,” Dr. Bowerman cautions. “They’re done three months apart, so we’ll get your appointments set up. Do you have sufficient refills on your breakthrough medication or do I need to send over a prescription?” he asks.
I stop to think about what I have at the house. “I can’t remember so maybe you should send it?”
“I know you won’t overuse it, so that’s what I’ll do. Remember, if it doesn’t work, go to the hospital and they’ll give you an IV cocktail of medicines.”
I nod because I’m very familiar with our local emergency room. I think we should own a wing by now. The Rebel Guardians aren’t a one-percent club, but the businesses they do have, has yielded plenty of mishaps over the years. “Thanks, Dr. Bowerman,” I say.
“You’re welcome, Lily. I’m glad Luca found this stuff. Granted, I had to get certified to use it, but I didn’t mind. It might be a game changer not only for you, but for several of my patients who have similar issues.”
I can’t help but smile when he says Luca’s name. Ever since he moved in next door to me, before our parents got together, he’s been my protector. I know that growing up, friends were sure we were more than friends, but that’s simply not the case. Me, Tig, Luca, and Ralynn were thicker than thieves and there was never anything romantic between any of us. “That’s Luca for you. He’s always watched out for me, even when we were kids.”
“He’s a good man,” Rebecca says. “All of you kids have grown up to be responsible, hardworking adults. I’m sure your parents are proud.”
“They are, but we had wonderful examples growing up, Rebecca,” I tell her as I gather my purse.
“Oh, one more thing, Lily,” Dr. Bowerman says. “You can shower, but you can’t submerge yourself for forty-eight to seventy-two hours. The patch can get wet, but it can’t get soaked.”
“Okay, so no Saturday night baths. At least the twins’ birthday party isn’t for a few weeks because they’re having it at the water park and there’s no way I can resist those slides.”
He nods at me. “You should be good by then.”
“Alright, anything else I need to be aware of?” I can’t think of anything because we did a thorough research of this product, but you never know what the doctor will come up with.
“No. If you have any issues, any problems arise, or you just have a question, don’t hesitate to call the office.” He reaches over and gently squeezes my shoulder. “You’re going to be fine, Lil
y,” he reassures me as he grabs my chart and swiftly follows Rebecca out the door.
“Well…” I say to myself, “that was fun.” I didn’t allow anyone to come with me, wanting to do this on my own, but now, I’m regretting that I have no one to ride home with.
Maxum
I’m underneath this fucker’s hotrod, trying to mentally piece together what this motherfucker was doing when he ran off the road and into a ravine. There’s nothing wrong mechanically that would’ve caused this, but he’s a dumb fuck teenager with a lead foot. Nothing would surprise me.
“Maxum, you almost done caressing that car?” Jaxson asks me.
“Nah, man, a car like this deserves TLC… not that the owner gives two fucks,” I respond. “I’m happy the brothers supported me with opening up this shop, but sometimes I feel like I’m in over my damn head.” A frustrated sigh leaves me when I inform him of this.
“We got you, brother. You just gotta speak up so we can shift some people around if we need to. Most of the other businesses have townspeople working the shifts, so we could bring in a few of the guys who have automotive experience.” The fact that he is trying to help me problem solve my backup issues, reminds me once again what the brotherhood means to me… to both of us.
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