Spike: Satan's Disciples MC

by Zoey Parker

  “There are other ways to get me to talk, you know,” I teased him, loading my words with a suggestive tone.

  “How would that be?” he asked me, raising a playful eyebrow.

  “I’m sure you know how to make a woman do anything you want, Cole Masterson,” I taunted him. Most men, even if they were smart enough to see that someone was stroking their ego, were dumb enough to fall for it.

  “And I’m sure you know how to make men do the same,” he said to me, proving that he could see straight through me.

  We were clearly at an impasse. We sat in silence, staring at each other, seeing who would break the silence first. My mind raced to find something else I could use to unnerve my captor. I still wasn’t a hundred percent convinced he wouldn’t give in to his instincts and torture me before it was all said and done. Torture would have been preferable to this gridlocked silence.

  “You know, I could just let you go,” he said finally, breaking the silence first.

  I wanted to laugh at him and taunt him, but I was also curious where this latest threat was going.

  “So, if you don’t start talking,” he continued, “I think that’s what I’ll do. I’ll let you go and put the word out that you were captured. I’m sure it’ll get back to your boss just like the news I planted about moving my heroin to our HQ did. What do you think will happen then?” He knelt down in front of me again, this time with his face looking up into mine.

  I didn’t respond. I knew what would happen. I knew Fang would find out before I could either get in touch with him or get out of town, and I knew he would have someone on the way to pick me up right away.

  “Your boss will probably want to know how you got caught, why you allowed yourself to walk into a trap the way you did. Now, chances are, he didn’t know it was a trap. Chances are, he told you about the news that we were pulling everything back in because of how much you’d already stolen from our stashes. And he sent you to check it out. You were supposed to grab a little heroin and take it back to show him that the news was true. Then, you were going to be out of it. He was going to send some muscle to take it all, wasn’t he?”

  I blinked. Fang had fallen for it hook, line, and sinker. Everything had gone according to Cole’s plan. It was like he was recounting my conversation with Fang. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I’d been working for the wrong man all along. Fang might have been a smooth talker, but he wasn’t nearly as cunning as Cole seemed to be.

  “What I’m saying, Sasha, is that it’s not your fault.” He patted my leg. “So, you tell me who sent you, and my guys go punish him for his stupidity. I get my right hand man in there to put a little extra pain on him for sending someone so beautiful into harm’s way so recklessly, and we handle it. You’re good to go after that. You take your cut of whatever he’s got laying around, and hit the road. Start a new life, Sasha. How does that sound?”

  I narrowed my eyes. It sounded too good to be true, honestly. No one walked away from shit like this that easily. I opted for silence again, waiting to hear what else he had to say.

  “Fair enough.” He nodded, patted my knee again, and stood up. “If you don’t talk, I’ll just let you go, and you can face him yourself, no drugs, no intel. I’m sure that your boss will just be happy to have you back safe and sound, realizing how careless he’d been to send you right into the clutches of the most notorious, most feared men on these streets.”

  He walked away while he was talking, but when he finished, he turned around and gave me a smile that sent chills up and down my spine. My blood turned to ice in my veins, and my stomach froze into a ball of solid ice. I was about to see the real Cole Masterson, the man I’d heard so many horror stories about. Play time was over.

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  Ravage

  I’m a man of few words. The ones I use are violent:

  Brawl. Claim. Ravage.

  It was lust at first sight.

  She looked too damn nice up on that stage to pass up.

  A body that curved in all the right places.

  Skin demanding that I seize it and squeeze it.

  And those eyes…

  Eyes I’d never forget.

  What would you have done?

  I know what I did: I bought her.

  Then I took her home and let her know who she belonged to now.

  She screamed my name until the rafters shook.

  Don’t act like you would have done anything different.

  That should have been the end of it.

  But if she was just an expensive lay,

  you wouldn’t be reading this story.

  There was a whole lot more I had yet to find out.

  Only one thing I knew for certain:

  I hadn’t had my fill of Michelle.

  Not. Even. Close.

  Bounty

  A picture is worth a thousand words, but I only need three:

  You. Are. Mine.

  The life I lead isn't for the faint of heart.

  A man like me has to say what he means.

  Take what he wants.

  And fight to keep what he has.

  Erica thought she would be safe behind her camera.

  Little did she know she was teetering on the edge of the rabbit hole.

  When she sees something she shouldn't have,

  she falls in.

  She's lucky I showed up when I did.

  Without me, she'd be thrown to the wolves.

  Torn apart.

  Devoured.

  But it doesn't take long before she starts to wonder.

  Is she better off on her own…

  …or at the mercy of the beast inside me?

  At the end of the day, it doesn't matter.

  I tell her how it is:

  "Moan as loud as you want, babe.

  You aren't going anywhere."

  Trouble

  He took my sister.

  I’m next.

  My baby sister went missing over a month ago, and I’d give anything to find her. After countless hours of searching, the trail of clues leads me to Gabriel Hunt, leader of the Crooked Souls MC.

  He’s sexy, strong…

  …and the last man to see my sister alive.

  Before I know it, I’m tumbling down the rabbit hole. I’m being chased, threatened, and almost killed. There’s only one place to turn: right into Gabriel’s arms.

  He is a danger unto himself, but I can’t stop myself from craving his touch. Only time will tell whether he’ll be the key to solving my sister’s disappearance, or the last stop before my downfall.

  I thought I was doing the hunting. But I'm coming to find out that I'm the one being hunted.

  Monster

  I thought he was my savior.

  If only I’d known he was a murderer, too.

  Getting trapped in the snow was my own fault.

  For a moment, I thought I would die out there.

  So when the sexiest man I’ve ever seen pulls me back from the brink of death,

  I suppose I should be grateful.

  He takes me home, warms me up…

  …and lights a fire inside me that only his touch can heal.

  Now I’m burning with desire for Jax —

  his hands, his mouth, his body.

  I know he’s no good for me,

  but nothing can stop me from craving him.

  That is, until his past rears its ugly head.

  But by the time I learn he’s truly a monster,

  it might already be too late.

  At first, she wanted no part of me. But some kinds of darkness are hard to resist…

  I know I’m not a good guy.

  Ever s
ince my wife died, I’ve had a single rule when it comes to women:

  One night only.

  In all these years, I’ve never broken it.

  That is, until I met Christina.

  She’s got a body like sin and a sassy mouth to boot.

  I want to f**k her until she’s hoarse from screaming my name.

  She doesn’t know I have secrets.

  She doesn’t know what I’ve done.

  And even after she discovers who I really am, it won’t matter anymore.

  She’ll have to find out the hard way:

  once you come home with me,

  there’s no going back.

  A Broken Vow

  She’s a fragile little thing.

  I just might break her.

  I thought I’d seen the last of her.

  Rose had run from danger, right into my bed.

  It didn’t take long before she was moaning my name.

  But you can’t outrun your shadow.

  When the devils of my past catch up, they take her away from me.

  I’d hunt them down, but there’s a war going on, and my club needs me home.

  Back in Texas, I follow the thread of betrayal that threatens to shatter my world.

  I should’ve known it would lead me back to her.

  This time, though, she’s on an auction block.

  I may be the one doing the bidding, but the bastards who stole her will pay the ultimate price.

  There’s no other girl I’d fight through hell for.

  This one’s different —

  She’s carrying my baby.

  A Secret Vow

  I wanted safety.

  He wanted a baby.

  An abusive fiancé had me trapped in a life I hated.

  He hit me often. Hurt me plenty.

  I knew one thing: I had to get away.

  I took the first chance I had to escape:

  With a mysterious biker I hardly knew.

  He promised to protect me.

  But when I hear what he wants in return,

  I freak.

  Out of the frying pan and into the fire.

  I’m just praying I don’t get burned.

  Growing up on the streets taught me one thing:

  when you want something, take it.

  I play fast and loose, not nice. My job running street races for the Inked Angels MC isn’t for the lighthearted.

  The women are just a perk. I’m with them for one night only — then they’re in my rearview mirror, never to be seen again.

  Until Kendra.

  There’s something about her.

  Something fragile. Royal. Worth protecting.

  Lucky for me, that’s just what she wants.

  I make her a deal: protection for a baby.

  I’ve spent my whole life untamed and racing time.

  But when it comes to Kendra,

  I’m ready to do things slowly…

  One f*ck at a time.

  A Sinful Vow

  I'm about to marry a monster – and there's not a thing I can do to stop it.

  Olivia

  I don't deserve this.

  All I wanted was to escape my past.

  But when my brother needed me to get him out of trouble,

  I didn't have a choice.

  Now I'm standing at the altar with an animal...

  A handsome, rugged animal.

  He's going to bend me over.

  Break me.

  Swallow me whole.

  And I'm about to be his...

  'til death do us part.

  Blaze

  I don't chase girls – I replace them.

  And I thought I'd seen the last of Olivia.

  But when the survival of the club depends on it,

  I didn't have a choice.

  But now that I'm about to marry her,

  there's only one thing on my mind:

  Finish what I started.

  She might hate me, but I don't give a damn.

  I'm going to make her MINE.

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