Ryder
Lost Breed MC, #1
by Ali Parker & Weston Parker
Publication date: September 12th 2017
Genres: Adult, Romance
by Ali Parker & Weston Parker
Publication date: September 12th 2017
Genres: Adult, Romance
A life of darkness only pays while the sun stays hidden.
BLURB
The shadows of the past follow me
no matter where I turn. Mistakes I thought were long dead and gone seem to nip
at my heels and tear at my soul.
I’m not a good man. Not worthy of
redemption.
As President of the Lost Breed
MC, I fight, f*ck and take what’s mine. But everything changed in the blink of
an eye, and now I got a kid, my brother’s kid. The teenage bastard is just like
me. And he’s gone missing.
My only hope is that the pretty
cop down at the station is willing to help a criminal like me out. My focus
should be on the kid, but I can’t stop thinking about owning her, marking her,
making her mine. She thinks she’s going to be able to resist me forever. She’s
wrong.
I’m driven mad with the desire to
gain her affection, to be the one that wakes her up in the dead of night to
take advantage of her softness and remind her who’s King.
But what cost would the reaper
require to give me such bliss? And am I willing to pay it?
You bet your ass I am.
#Alpha #Biker #MC #HOT
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EXCERPT:
“You’re
almost late.” Axel glanced up from his bent over position beside a new car we
were working on.
“Almost
isn’t late.” I walked past him toward the office. “Move before you fuck the
project up. Your part is done. It’s my turn to do the touch ups and such.”
“You’re
right.”
“On
both accounts.” I ran my fingers through my hair and winked at Ellie, one of
the girls that worked in the shop. She was a better grease monkey than most of
the boys. If Axel weren’t hiding a hard-on for the pretty thing, I’d have
already laid her out and made her scream my name a few times.
“What
shit are you already starting this morning, Moretti?” She glanced up from the
pile of paperwork Axel had scattered across his desk.
“Just
making sure everyone knows their place.” I reached for the schedule and ran my
finger down the long list of jobs we had to get through. “Who’s coming in today
for pick up.”
“Nancy
Morgan is due in around nine this morning for her Cadi.” She gave me a quirky
smile.
“What?”
I stood up straight and lifted my eyebrow. “Got something to say?”
“Yeah,
but maybe I should moan it, so you’d understand it better.” She laughed and
turned her back to me. “You know Axel would be pissed if he knew you were
fucking the customers.”
“Would
he?” I dropped the schedule back on the desk and walked to the door. “Let Miss
Morgan know that she needs to see me to get her keys.” I grabbed her keys off
the rack by the door and walked out. She was a rich bitch with a horrible
laugh, but she could suck a dick like nobody’s business. I was more than happy
to give her a little bit of practice.
“Fuck.”
Axel walked around a Mustang we had jacked up four feet into the air.
“What’s
up?” I slipped the keys in my pocket and gave my closest friend my attention.
“Ellie
keeps leaving her tools all over the fucking place. I almost busted my ass
thanks to her wrench being on the ground. The damn thing is covered in motor
oil.”
“She’s
trying to kill you.” I nodded. “It’s the way women tell you they’re interested
nowadays. Used to be a little light flirting, maybe a room key, or a subtle
foot in your lap to play with your dick, but things have progressed.”
“Fuck
you too.” He rolled his eyes and walked around me. “She’s not interested, and
even if she were… you’re not.”
“Okay.”
I followed him, wanting to push a little harder just for the fun of it. “Then
if you’re not into her, then move outta the way. She’s beautiful. I’d love to
spread her taut little thighs and-”
The
quickness of his attack threw me off guard. He popped me in the throat two
times in quick succession and the pain of it stole my breath. “Shut the fuck up
about her, Johnny. Now.”
I
lifted my hands as I gasped for air. “Got it. Damn it, man.”
“Sorry.”
He ran his fingers through his hair and let out a long sigh. “I can’t stop
thinking about her. I tried to take a girl out last night and I barely got the
rubber on before I called out Ellie’s name.”
I
rubbed at my throat and tried hard not to return pop him in the mouth for
hitting me. I’d deserved that shit, but I was the upper dog in the fight, and
would easily win should it come to something like that.
“Stop
fucking around and tell her.” I popped him in the gut. “And don’t hit me again.
I’ll fuck you up.”
“You
wanna go, old man?”
“Old
man?” I reached for him as someone cleared their throat behind us.
“I
heard you had my keys, Johnny.” Her voice was sweet like sugar.
“That
I do.” I winked at Axel and spun on my heel. “Damn, Miss Morgan. And I thought
your car looked good all dressed up and pimped out.”
She
smiled and bit at her lip as she eye-fucked me. Oh yeah. She was going on her
knees.
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Authors Info
Ali
Parker
Ali Parker is a full-time contemporary and new adult romance writer with more than a hundred and twenty books behind her. She loves coffee, watching a great movie and hanging out with her hubs. By hanging out, she means making out. Hanging out is for those little creepy elves at Christmas. No tight green stockings for her.
Ali Parker is a full-time contemporary and new adult romance writer with more than a hundred and twenty books behind her. She loves coffee, watching a great movie and hanging out with her hubs. By hanging out, she means making out. Hanging out is for those little creepy elves at Christmas. No tight green stockings for her.
She’s an entrepreneur at heart
and loves coming up with more ideas than any one person should be allowed to
access. She lives in Texas with her hubs and three kiddos and looks forward to
traveling the world in a few years. Writing under eleven pen names keeps her
busy and allows her to explore all genres and types of writing.
Weston Parker
I'm a former firefighter/EMS guy who's picked up the proverbial pen and started writing bad boy romance stories. I co-write with my sister, Ali Parker, as we travel the United States for the next two years.
You're going to find
Billionaires, Bad Boys, Mafia and loads of sexiness.
Something for everyone,
hopefully. I'd love to connect with you. Check out the links below and come
find me.
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