“Bridgette!” Sammy said with exasperation. “I don’t want to go!”
“Why not?”Bridgette asked with concern.
“I just don’t want to.”Sammy pouted.
“Sammy, if you don’t tell me, I can’t help you…” Bridgette said, kneeling down to her level.
Sammy was a bright kid who enjoyed school back in their old town. It had been three weeks since they moved back to Bryan, Texas. However, lately Sammy threw a fit when she had to go to school. Bridgette couldn’t help but be worried. She had been to the school and spoke to the teachers and staff. She had been assured that Sammy was fine and that there weren’t any problems. But Sammy’s increasing refusal to go to school had her questioning just what was going on in that school.
For the last couple of weeks Kane had been plagued by thoughts of the young woman that he now knew as Bridgette Thomas. He found it annoying. He didn’t want to think about her small curvy body and how good it would feel to have her underneath him. Nor did he want to think about her crystal blue eyes that seemed both guarded and fragile. He found himself considering her every feature, such as how her nose had a smattering of freckles across the bridge. The way her lips pouted and how plump and kissable they looked. Kane frowned into his beer, lost in his frustrating thoughts of the petite woman. Occasionally his image of Bridgette would meld with the scared young woman from three years ago. He wondered why the two seemed synonymous to him. He had been staring at his beer for a while now when a loud noise alerted him to a commotion at the fron
Good Evening my lovelies! Sorry for the late update!!!! I have been busy unpacking and things have kind of gotten away from me. I know that it took a while but I will have chapter eight uploaded later tonight. I am working on some interesting developments for this story so be sure to hang in there and bear with me! I've got twists, turns, and lots of steamy (and some very disturbing) scenes. I know that I said it before but I beleive the best villians are the most brutal. Be sure to leave comments. I love hearing feed back from my readers. Happy reading, my lovelies, and have a blessed day. :D
“God dammit!” Digger shouted, throwing his phone across the room. He had been looking for Margo for years now. He had finally caught up with her when a contact of his was arrested for beating the shit out of a woman who had taken off with his baby. Digger didn’t give a damn about that though. No, it was the woman that had been with her that caught his attention. The same woman who had once again slipped through his fingers. For three years she had him chasing his tail putting out false leads all the while she was out doing whatever she wanted. Digger, like his boss, believed that her place was in a cell waiting to service the men in any way that their hearts desired. He still couldn’t believe the bitch had taken out her guards, set fire to the compound, and then escaped. As much as her escape frustrated him he found himself admiring her. She reminded him more and more of her mother except she didn’t seem
“Bridge?” Sammy’s sleepy voice alerted her to the child being awake. “In the kitchen.” She mumbled locking her computer and shutting it. Sammy stumbled down the stairs and blinked sleepily at her guardian. Her tiny bare feet carried her across the tiled floor and over to where the barstools sat. Bridgette smiled as she watched the little girl struggle to climb the stool in her half asleep state. “Did you have that dream again?” Bridgette whispered, recognizing the signs of a sleepless night. “Yeah.” She mumbled, laying her head on the island. “Do you want to talk about it?” She asked, tilting her head to the side. “I don’t know. Do you wan
Okay my lovelies so the next update will be uploaded in a bit. I have two things to say before I upload this chapter. Chapter Ten will prehaps be my most brutal yet. I am in no way condoning any of the acts that take place in this book. I understand the Character Bernard Shaw is about as brutal as they could possibly come but I promise that I have a reason for this. So hang in there with me. If you see ***** then you know he's most likely going to make an appearance with his minions. That being said I have listed some songs by some really awesome artists. Look 'em up. I actually work out to a lot of these bands and have been listening to them for years. If you want softer songs then please feel free to ask me about them or look them up on youtube. :) Happy reading and remember to comment. I want to know what you think.
Kane glared at the screen on his phone. The P.I. he had hired to look into the young woman had sent him some pictures of her daily activities. She was a busy bee from what he could see. He didn’t know how she managed to have the resources she did. He figured it was because she was well off but he knew that he could be wrong. With a sigh he looked over the information that he had been given and found himself a little perplexed. All the information on her was vague but standard enough that unless someone did some active digging no one would question the validity of the information. However, Kane found himself questioning what he saw. Maybe it was his time in the special forces but he couldn’t help but dig for more information on her, such as her family, friends, teachers, medical reports, and much more. If anything could be looked into he wanted it done and done right. With that thought in mind he went to hunt down the one guy that he kne
Hello you wonderful bunch of people who are taking the time to read this. I promise to have a new chapter update soon. I have been extremely busy and I don't really think you would believe me if I told you. Point is I've been busy and too tired to write when I have the time. I know I try to publish three chapters a week and I have been slacking. For that I apologize. However, a new chapter will be here soon. Let me know if you have any requests. I can't say for certain whether it will make it into the book or not but I have plans for this book to develop into a series so I can promise you that I will find ways to incorporate it. Also looking for a new cover. I look forward to your comments. :)Warm Regards,A. S. Heley
Ginny stood naked in front of the mirror admiring the marks on her body. She wasn’t ashamed of what Digger did to her. Between him and Bernard she proudly wore the evidence of their pleasure. She frowned as she looked at her blonde hair that was tousled from how Digger had pulled her hair. It was during that moment that he had shouted her niece's name as he came down her throat. She hated that both men were still obsessed with her. They spent all their spare time looking for her. She hoped that she was lying dead in a ditch somewhere. She knew people would think it was weird for her to hate her own family member that way but she was tired of playing second fiddle. First it was her sister. Then it was Margo, the child that resembled her sister in looks and attitude. She glared at her reflection wondering what was so damn spe
Thank you for reading. I know a lot happened and there will be more to come. I promise that plot points and questions will be answered over time. Just hang in there with me as I am working on the next book in the series. The next book will be up soon with more romance, mystery, and intriegue. Bernard will be back with his villianous ways and Margo will be making some appearances here and there as the story follows new characters but helps you understand Bernard and the motives behind what is taking place. This book will be more villian centered than the first one. So look for book 2 of The Devil's Knight's MC Series: The Devil's Prey.
After a few more rounds they fell asleep wrapped up in each other’s arms. Kane rolled over in his sleep reaching for Bridgette but frowned when he found her side cold and empty. He sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He looked around the room and sighed at the quiet. Kane climbed out of the bed and slipped on his underwear. He padded down the stairs in search of Bridgette.Kane went to the kitchen and noticed that the coffee maker was off. He frowned and went to the office thinking that she could be there or in the bunker. When he saw that the desk was in place he began to worry. On top of the desk was a note written in Bridgette’s messy handwriting. Tears stained some of the paper causing the ink to run and smudge a little.Kane,
“I have for a long time.” Kane whispered, crossing over to her.Bridgette stood there in shock staring up at him. A deep blush spread across her face as she swallowed the nervous lump in her throat. She blinked a few times before realizing that he stood directly in front of her. She sighed as his hands threaded into her hair, holding her still as he pressed his lips to her’s.Bridgette moaned into the kiss as she wound her arms around his neck. She stood on the tips of her toes and pressed into him as he nipped and sucked her bottom lip. Her heart pounded into her chest as she lost her senses to him. He was constantly invading her mind and even though there were more important matters to deal with her mind thought only of him.In her foggy haze she barely registered him picking he
Kane returned two hours later with an annoyed Mary in tow. Her jaw was hanging open as she took in the large house on the familiar property. She turned wide accusing eyes on him a moment later as her mouth began to turn down into a frown.“Are you fucking kidding me?” She growled angrily. “This is where you’ve been?”“Just shut it and come inside. We have a lot to do and not much time to do it.” He said, climbing out of his truck.“Don’t order me around, you ass!” She huffed as she followed him to the front door.To her surprise he entered the house without knocking. She scurried in behind him with wide eyes. She couldn’t believe how massive the house was or how warm and
Kane returned two hours later with an annoyed Mary in tow. Her jaw was hanging open as she took in the large house on the familiar property. She turned wide accusing eyes on him a moment later as her mouth began to turn down into a frown.“Are you fucking kidding me?” She growled angrily. “This is where you’ve been?”“Just shut it and come inside. We have a lot to do and not much time to do it.” He said, climbing out of his truck.“Don’t order me around, you ass!” She huffed as she followed him to the front door.To her surprise he entered the house without knocking. She scurried in behind him with wide eyes. She couldn’t believe how massive the house was or how warm and
“Hey,” Dex said, coming to stand next to him.“Hey. Did you guys get everything sorted out?” Kane asked.“She’s dragging her feet and I can’t say that I blame her. She doesn’t trust anyone except Bridgette.” Dex sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I don’t know what to do…. We can’t expect Jess and Machine to take her in. They have the kids so their hands are full.”“I might have an idea….” Bridgette whispered, stepping outside to join them.“What are you thinking?” Dex asked, raising a brow.“Can you call your sister?” She asked, turning her eyes towards Kane. 
“Jess, I need you and Machine to take the kids and keep them safe.” Bridgette sighed.“I thought that they were safe here.” Machine frowned.“They were.” Kane said, still mad that she had put herself in danger again.“What happened?” Jess asked.“That bastard managed to get to an informant and his family. Long story short, their dead and they were under federal guard.” Bridgette sighed.“But what does that have to do with the kids?” Machine asked.“It means that if he can get to them while they’re under federal protection then he can get to me and it won't
“Bridgette, you need to stop and think about this!” Kane yelled, following her through the house.“There’s nothing to think about.” She said with a stoney face as she made her way down to the bunker.“Why won’t you stop and listen to me?” He argued.“Because you’re just going to try and talk me out of this and there’s nothing you can say to change my mind.” She said, starting up the computers.“Goddammit! I don’t want to lose you! I can’t go through that again!” He yelled.“You’re not going to lose me, but you are going to have to trust me!” She said, turning to face him teary eyes. &
Bridgette sighed and leaned against the railing as she thought about how crowded her place had suddenly become. The cold air blew across her skin reminding her that she hadn’t worn a jacket or shoes. She closed her eyes, savoring the quiet as the wind whipped her hair around. She didn’t mind the chill or the numbness in her appendages. Her mind was elsewhere as she stared out at the early morning sky.“Bridgette….” Kane sighed, opening the door with a fresh cup of steaming coffee in his hands. “What are you doing out here in the cold?”Bridgette didn’t turn to look at him as he watched her worriedly. She took a deep breath of air and sighed, watching the warm air float out on the early morning breeze. She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and nibbled on her bottom lip.