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Priest by Amy Thorn & Raven Amor
Disciples of Satan MC, Book 1
I’m Priest, President of the Disciples of Satan Motorcycle club. I rule my patch with an iron fist that keeps our enemies at bay. When I’m taken captive by Hades Outlaws, I’m sure I’m as good as dead. I didn’t expect help from an unlikely source.
Nico is a prospect. He should be seen and not heard. Yet he’s risking his neck to save my life. Going against his club is a death sentence, but he’s determined to get me out of Hades compound. I didn’t expect to fall for him along the way. Now, my saviour is also the man I want.
I’m a pariah in my club. Hades Outlaws will never respect me. When they capture Priest I know it’s the end for us. His brothers will burn our clubhouse to the ground. I have one chance to be free from Hades—save a man who is supposed to be my enemy. When I look at Priest I don’t see a devil in leather and denim. I see my salvation.
A shiver trails down my spine and I know someone is still in the room with me. I feel it crawling over my flesh like a sixth sense.
The kid steps out of the shadows and tilts his head, watching me intensely.
What’s he doing here? He bites his bottom lip, as if he’s nervous. He recognises the monster I am—the monster I would be if I wasn’t strung up like this.
My gaze locks onto that full mouth of his, unable to look away. The kid is good looking, with an athletic body that begs to be bent over and taken. His nostrils flare as he takes a step closer, raking his gaze over me. There is caution in his movements, and I don’t blame him. My reputation was gained by spilling blood.
It takes me a moment, but I realise he’s not nervous.
That draws my attention.
The kid shakes his head as if trying to get rid of his clouded thoughts, and I swear I hear him mutter, “Stupid pricks,” under his breath before he walks over to the sink and fills a plastic bottle.
He switches off the faucet and walks back to me, his eyes never leaving mine. I brace myself, not sure what he’s going to do next, but he surprises me as he places the bottle against my lips.
I don’t want to take anything these pricks offer, but my mouth is so dry, my tongue is sticking to my palate. I take the water and drink it greedily, not caring that it’s spilling over my chest. It doesn’t slake that burning thirst building at the back of my throat, but it gives me some relief.
The kid sucks in a breath as he recaps the bottle and takes a step back, turning to put it on the edge of the sink. As he does, I get a look at the back of his cut. The word ‘Prospect’ spans the bottom rocker. Anger bubbles in my veins. They sent a fucking prospect to watch me? The slight burns through me like acid.
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About the Authors:
Amy Thorn lives in a small market town in the Midlands, England. She lives with her dog and when she’s not writing, she’s playing with crochet hooks.
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Raven loves writing dark romance wrapped in suspense. She loves finding the beauty in the pain, love in tragedy. And of course, writing those hot scenes.
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