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Relentless (Skulls Renegade Book 4)

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by Elizabeth Knox


  Anton

  When I was assigned the job to find out who exactly orchestrated the hit on Mariana Petran, I jumped at the opportunity. To attack the queen of the clans is an attack against us all. I was to find the man who ordered it – and I did. I also found myself a feisty redhead; something I considered a cherry on top of the sundae as I headed to her hometown to destroy the man responsible for it all.

  So, there I was, delivering a bloody and violent end to the scum that betrayed us when the door opens, and in walks my feisty redhead; Natasha.

  Natasha

  I came home from a wild night out with the girls and found my uncle bloodied and bruised, with a gun held to the back of his head. The man holding the gun – my boyfriend, Anton.

  I never thought that I would be begging for his life – doing anything that I could to save him. But he’s my family. He’s the only link I have left to my mother.

  Anton didn’t tell me he was in the Romanian Mob – but I never confessed I was the niece of a head clan member, or anything about my father, but we’ll get to that later.

  Anton named his price. I didn’t understand why, what he could possibly find valuable with taking the niece of Clan Constantin – especially when he already had me.

  I accepted the terms, the trade. I’d do anything to save my uncle, even if that meant sacrificing myself. Anton promised me that he wouldn’t kill my uncle, like a dumb girl I assumed that meant my uncle would live.

  Anton may not have pulled the trigger but make no mistake – he killed my uncle.

  The loving man I’d learned to care about over the past few weeks turned into something feral – I didn’t even know the man I was falling in love with.

  I waited for my father and prayed he would come for me.

  They didn’t even know the girl they were taking.

  They were clueless.

  Coming Soon

  Scarred

  (Demons of Hell MC #3)

  I had it all, or at least I did according to everyone else.

  I had the club, I had the most powerful husband, the Prez of the Demons of Hell MC.

  I had a family.

  He’d told me time and time again the club was my “family”.

  My “family” let a lot of things happen to me that shouldn’t of.

  My “family” did an excellent job of turning a blind eye.

  My “family” was great at letting me be the punching bag for their mistakes. For all of his pent-up anger and frustrations.

  My “family” was the reason I almost died.

  When Rage came into my life I saw nothing else.

  His name was a warning and I didn’t listen.

  Coming Soon

  Here Kitty, Kitty

  (Demons of Hell MC #2/Reapers MC #2)

  Kat

  Life always finds a way to fuck you over. I found that out the hard way when I was barely thirteen. My life was picture perfect, until the day I was taken from my family. It sure wasn’t normal – but it was my version of normal. I had a Dad and Mom who loved me more than anything, a huge biker family who fought like cats and dogs, and the love from every member of one of the most notorious clubs in United States history. The Reapers blood flowed through every vein in my body.

  It took me years to find out why I was taken because I didn’t know the man who’d ripped me from my reality. But oh, he knew me—and my parents—very well. He took me hostage to get back at my mother and father – for something that happened years ago.

  I was the price paid for their actions. Worst of it all was that I’ve been here for years. Nothing about my stay with the Demons of Hell MC is glorious. The things they say, the things they make me do.

  I started out as a girl so full of light but spending too much time in the dark can suck almost every bit of light from a pure soul. Darkness was all I knew about until he lit the only remaining ember left inside of me…

  Damon

  When I agreed to prospect undercover in the Demons of Hell MC, I didn’t know all the details of what my father was signing me up for. His personal gain was my sole purpose. Growing up in the Brotherhood MC gave me a good idea of our life but being thrown into Rage’s kind of club was something that no one could prepare me for.

  Four years of being in this club and I’ve learned next to nothing. Every day I grow closer to finding out information that could be useful for my father, for our family. My father abandoned our town, the place I was born in, my home – all because of Rage. He vowed to return, to right every wrong that Rage did, and I knew he would keep that promise.

  I may have come here to do my father’s bidding but that isn’t the reason I’ve stayed. I could have made the choice a long time ago to run back home with nothing. I stare my reason in the face every single day. She’s lost, broken and has had everything ripped from her. Rage calls her his property, and I let him think that. If only he knew about the way she looks at me whenever she lingers from his sight.

 

 

 


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