Jeepers Creepers (Royal Bastards MC Las Vegas, NV #3)
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Read between September 22 - September 22, 2024
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“You smell like old pennies.”
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“Our V.P., Skeletor. Crusher, Dice Hex, Snapshot, Slash, Tombstone, and Testament.”
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“How the fuck did you convince our whole fucking barracks from boot camp to join the club?” Maddog shrugged. “I’m a persuasive motherfucker.”
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Manic’s grin widened. “Welcome to the club. You’re almost a Royal Bastard.” Maddog gripped my shoulder. “You ready?” “For?” “Your initiation.” Fuck. “What do I have to do?” “Take a ride into the desert. There’s someone I want you to meet.”
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When it hatched, fucking hatched, I stumbled backward.
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“You’re no longer two personalities now, Balen. Drake and his shadow warrior will combine with you and bond. You’ll merge and become the creature you were always meant to be.”
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My dreams? A curvy redhead.
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“That’s who I am, Blair—a guy who doesn’t like bullies or men preying on women. I’m a Marine. I’ve fought for my country, and I don’t take it well when the ones I swore to protect are fucked with.”
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Creature was my dark knight, but I wasn’t a damsel in distress.
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Lark, Maddog’s ol’ lady, and Bianca, Manic’s ol’ lady, were sweethearts. Beautiful too.
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His bloodlust and need for carnage had freaked me out after I killed the man who murdered my mother.
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I had been thirteen.
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Let it all out, Blair. I’m your rock. I can take it.”
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Balen “Creature” Hobbs was my hero.
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“There was a time when the darkness closed in,” she whispered, “and it almost took me.”
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Phyllis glared at me. Damn, that woman was spunky.
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“Well, I received it,” she snapped. “And they can fuck off.” “Bravo,” Lark replied.
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Tinman’s hand lifted in the air, and Creature high-fived him. “Did I ever tell you that you’re my favorite son?”
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What was this? Musical Mobster?