All Chapters of Black Aces MC (The Complete series): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

AveryWhat right did he have to tell me who I could or couldn't sleep with? And yet he had done it without a second thought. I got that we had a past, I really did but it was the past. And I wanted it to stay there. Except it wasn't in the past, it was very much my here and now. I knew coming back here would come with risks, and one of those risks was running into Ruin. I just hadn’t expected it to be so damn hard.I hadn't expected him to make my body react to him like I was still the same teenage girl who couldn't believe he would even look twice at her. Even now as an adult he made my legs weak with that shit-eating panty-dropping smile of his and I hated it.I hated the fact that even after all these years, even with as much as I hated him. He still made me want him. Just like he had back then.Tearing the brush through my hair, I groaned. What the hell was I doing? It wasn't like he could actually make me go to dinner with him. I could refuse to open the door, although I wasn't

Avery“Come on.” I half carried, half dragged Parker from his bed. And in his half-asleep state he didn’t put up much of a fight, there were a few sleepy mumbles but that was it as he let me lead him down the stairs and buckle his still half-asleep form into the passenger side of the car. Our suitcase was already tossed in the back seat. It wasn’t like I had any time to lose. As soon as the sound of Ruin's bike had dwindled to nothing I had started packing. Throwing things in on top of each other haphazardly.I needed to get out of here. And I knew I didn’t have much time. My husband was on the way, hell he could already be in town. Although I doubted it. My husband was a problem but only if he caught up with me. Only if I was still here when he got into town. My main problem right now was Ruin. There would be no way he would let us go without a fight. Part of me wanted to stay. To let him protect us but then another part, and it was the big part that remembered what he had done in

AveryThis was a bad idea. As soon as I saw the bikes outside my father's house I started having second thoughts. It was one thing telling them all that thirteen years ago they had kicked me out with Ruins baby growing in my belly. Most of them had already guessed that anyway. It was totally another to walk in next to him. My hand in his. And I knew he would want to touch me because he hadn’t let go of my hand since our earlier conversation. His woman, though? He had some nerve after everything that had happened between us but I would have been lying if I said it didn’t send goosebumps down my body. And it had nothing to do with our past. My body reacted to Ruin like it craved him. There could be o denying we wanted each other.It was just when he opened his annoying mouth that I couldn’t stand him.But I would do whatever it took to get my child back. Because if my ex didn’t have him, it didn’t bear thinking about. I just wanted Parker back. And I would do whatever it took to mak

Avery Sandra Briel…. the name echoed in my head. I knew that name. I knew it well. A scream ripped from my throat as I launched myself at my husband, my hands morphed into claws. I wanted to rip my nails down his face, gauge out his eyes with my fingers. Ruin was too slow to stop me, but only because no one expected me to go on the attack. They were all so used to timid Avery. But I wasn’t timid, I wasn’t beat and I most definitely wasn’t out. I would fight with everything I had for my son.I had barely touched him when strong arms caught me around the waist, lifting me bodily away and it was just as well. Deans closed fist missed my cheek by an inch as Wicked swung me away. It landed in Ruins hand with a sickening thump. And I knew that was all the excuse he needed. “Did you just try and hit her, you son of a bitch?” Spit flew from his mouth. “Did you try and punch my fucking old lady?”I struggled against Wickeds iron-like grip. Not because I wanted to save Dean from the beat d

AveryI woke with the most glorious of aches between my legs. I felt like I had been thoroughly used. Thoroughly and obscenely used, I grinned. My hand reaching across the narrow mattress for him. After last night I was more than eager for round two.Or maybe it was round three. I had kind of lost track What with all the orgasms.My hand came up empty. The sheets that were tangled around me were empty. Empty and cold.Ruin wasn’t in bed with me. He hadn’t been in bed with me for a while.“Son of a bitch.” Humiliation heated my cheeks as I sat up, scrambling to find my discarded clothes where they had been strewn across the floor in our haste to get as naked as possible as quickly as possible.Had he left without a word because that’s what I had done all those years ago? Or was I just being paranoid? I knew it was more than likely the latter, I just couldn’t help it. My brain always went to the worst possible outcome. It was only then that I heard it. An incessant buzzing sound. My ph