Title: Tainted Retribution
Series: Dragons of Death MC
Authors: Emery LeeAnn and L. X. Deveraux
Genre: MC Romance
Hauser is the wild boy of the MC, or at least that's what others say. Maybe he is, maybe he isn't, and the brothers wouldn't have it any other way. Along with the Dragons, he is ready to raise hell and ask questions later; busting heads, burning lives and bringing blood and chaos. Hauser will stop at nothing to guard what's important to him: his brotherhood, their honor and their loyalty.
Feel no guilt.
Bear no regret.
Show no mercy.
Sydney meets Hauser and finds that he's more than sex on a stick and hell on wheels. She is the brassy girl that might tame the feral boy, or will she want to? What will Sydney be willing to do when hard decisions need to be made?
When Ryla decides she want to make daddy dearest pay for what he did in the past, she aims to bring the Dragons to their knees. The games that she will play are bloody and dirtier that anyone can imagine. It's a contest of wills, and she's determined to make Dominic pay, even if she has to raise hell and bring out the Devil in him herself.
Lives will be lost, blood will be spilled. Those who stand against the Dragons will get burnt and suffer a tainted retribution.
***This is for an eighteen and over age group. This book will have raw, graphic, material not suited for all.
The man howled in pain rolling around on the floor.
“Please, stop!” He cried. “What do you want? Money? I will double what she gave you.” He begged.
“Nah. We just do this shit for fun.” Preacher smiled at him, then pulled his knife out and slit his throat.
Hauser laughed. ‘Damn it feels good to work,’ he thought.
The woman who had hired them, wanted them to get a package from this man’s safe. She said it was in his bedroom behind a painting of a dove. She had given them the combination and also wanted them to bring her an appendage of his so she had proof.
Hauser went to secure the package in the room, while Preacher, who had a predilection for carving things up, set to securing the personal package for her.
Taking the picture off the wall, it was a pretty basic safe. In less than twenty minutes, both men had their jobs complete. Hauser called the cleaners, Preacher contacted Devon.
“Let’s eat.” Preacher said as they walked out of the man’s house.
Hauser looked at him to see if he was serious, they were carrying a severed dick on them. When he saw the other man was serious, he just shook his head, “You are a sick fuck.”
Preacher shrugged and pointed at the steak place down the road.
“Please, stop!” He cried. “What do you want? Money? I will double what she gave you.” He begged.
“Nah. We just do this shit for fun.” Preacher smiled at him, then pulled his knife out and slit his throat.
Hauser laughed. ‘Damn it feels good to work,’ he thought.
The woman who had hired them, wanted them to get a package from this man’s safe. She said it was in his bedroom behind a painting of a dove. She had given them the combination and also wanted them to bring her an appendage of his so she had proof.
Hauser went to secure the package in the room, while Preacher, who had a predilection for carving things up, set to securing the personal package for her.
Taking the picture off the wall, it was a pretty basic safe. In less than twenty minutes, both men had their jobs complete. Hauser called the cleaners, Preacher contacted Devon.
“Let’s eat.” Preacher said as they walked out of the man’s house.
Hauser looked at him to see if he was serious, they were carrying a severed dick on them. When he saw the other man was serious, he just shook his head, “You are a sick fuck.”
Preacher shrugged and pointed at the steak place down the road.
Emery LeeAnn is an International Best Selling Author who lives in Ohio with her family.
Besides being addicted to coffee, she is a true believer that variety adds spice to your life. Writing in every genre gives her the variety she craves. Her characters like to invade her mind every hour of the day usually waking her up in the middle of the night.
Loving the dark and gray side of things, she is exploring her passion with the written word. There are many wonders to come from her in her twisted Wonderland..... Stick around you may find you enjoy her special brand of torture.
L.X. Deveraux loves to read and, as a result, she loves writing her own fantastic stories. Her passion for literature started when she realized books could make her imagination fly to unknown destinations. She is a very shy person, but she believes her true nature comes out in the stories she writes.
Being the mother of 2 very cute puppies and a psycho cat, plus being married to an unpredictable man, led her to believe that, if she could survive the crazy and the cute, why not the tales that are plaguing her mind?
The journey and the destination will come with a consequence: the thoroughly enjoyment of a fantabulistic story. Her invitation is waiting; would you dare take the chance?
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