Twisted Steel: An MC Anthology: Second Edition by Elizabeth Knox (top 5 ebook reader txt) 📕

relationship grew stronger than ever. He made up for leaving me, but in a way, I knew why he did what he did. I mean it’s hard to get over your first love. He is mine and I don’t think I could ever find another man to love as much as I love him.

Jenn will forever be a part of our lives and I am happy with that, because this amazing woman brought us together, it was fate if you ask me. Pain laces through me again and I scream bloody murder.

“FUCKING HELL, GET HIM OUT OF ME!”

“Okay, Eden, honey, you are ready to push. Are you ready to meet your son?” the amazing nurse says. I nod my head, looking over at my husband.

Yep, you heard that right. One month after Jonny came back, we got married, we had a biker wedding on the land surrounding my, well, our home. There were bikers for miles and miles, but it was something that you don’t see often, and it won’t be something I will ever forget.

“Come on, baby, you can do this. I mean, how hard can it be to bear down and push a baby out of your pussy. It’s used to having something big and thick stuck up there,” Jonny pipes in. The nurse laughs and shakes her head at him.

I reach up and tug on his beard that I love so much and pull so we are nose to nose.

“Easy? Do you want me to force an orange up that little pee-pee hole that you have on the end of your cock and make you push it out? Huh, do you?” I spit out at him.

His eyes dilate, and I shake my head at him in warning.

“Fuck, I love it when you get sassy.”

“Oh shut it,” I hiss and the need to push becomes unbearable.

I push, and push, one nurse holding one leg, Jonny holding the other. My body pulses as the blood rushes to my head, but I keep pushing through the burn until I hear the most angelic sound in the world.

The sound of my son crying.

“Fucking hell, baby, I love you. He is here, holy shit, I’m a dad.” Jonny’s voice is filled with emotion as the baby is placed on my chest, thankfully all cleaned up. He kisses my head, my nose, my eyes, and my mouth.

Searing a kiss that will stay with me for the rest of my life.

“I love you too. Hey, baby boy. I’m your mom and this hairy beast here is your daddy.” I kiss my son’s head, breathing in his baby smell and sighing in contentment.

“Thank you, Eden. For everything, you have made me complete, baby. My ride brought me to you, and in turn got me my son. My boy.”

He kisses me again and settles on the bed, with one arm around my head, the other cradling me and our boy between us.

“He needs a name,” I speak up.

“Merrick Hutchins,” Jonny answers, kissing my head on his answer, and I nod in agreement.

“Welcome to the world, Merrick Jonny Hutchins.” I hear the intake of Jonny’s breath, but I say nothing and snuggle into his body, letting his heat soothe me.

He told me his life was complete, but so is mine.

My man. My son. My family.

The End

Hell’s Fury MC: Dangerous Curves

(GUARDED HEARTS BOOK 7.5)Claire Marta and Nia Farrell

Season 2 Prequel

To our beta readers/proofers Anne Bright and Kristie White Bivens. Thank you for helping our work to shine.

~ Claire and Nia

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Friday, 15 November 2019

All he’d wanted was a quiet evening and a cold beer at The Dragons’ Den bar. Quake paused with his pilsner halfway to his lips when a dozen muscle-bound bikers wearing Death’s Head MC colors walked in.

Front and center was Phantom, their former Sergeant-at-Arms.

Every sense went on high alert. The Death’s Head MC had a bar. There was no reason for them to be at the one owned by his club unless it was to cause trouble.

With jackal shifters, it was a safe assumption.

Quake’s cut identified him as one of the Enforcers of the Hell’s Fury MC. The bottom rocker panel on the back placed him with the Las Vegas, Nevada chapter. There were twelve clubhouses scattered across the country, manned by members of The Order of the Dragon, a brotherhood of gargoyle shifters. What made them unique among their kind were their robes of flesh, engineered with four-strand DNA as part of the Next Genesis Project. Funded by The Eden Foundation in Rome, the global project sought to advance human evolution and ensure the survival of the species. Their numbers would increase as fated mates were found.

Their brothers in New York, members of The Order of the Phoenix, were the first to be ordered to mate and procreate. Hopefully, the Dragons would be single for a while longer. They enjoyed no-strings sex too much to be tied down with women and babies.

Just to be safe, they always wrapped up. The introduction of seed into a fated mate started a transformation process known as the flux, which activated her four-strand DNA and forever changed her body. With an extended lifespan and accelerated healing, she could only conceive with one of their kind.

The Phoenixes were artisans. The Dragons were warriors, assigned to protect their area of the world from darkness when it threatened. Their chapter rode and flew over the rural Nevada landscape outside Las Vegas, keeping it safe for humans and supernaturals alike.

As a club Enforcer, it was up to Quake to stop shitstorms like the one he sensed brewing. Thankfully, the other club Enforcer, Rock, was here to help. Quake had speed but Rock fought as a mixed martial arts heavyweight. Too bad they’d ridden in tonight with their Sergeant-at-Arms, Mason, and their President, Stone, instead of their club champions. Chaos and Beast were currently keeping tabs on a pretty little ATF agent from New York City who’d flown in earlier