Bred Killer: Bad Devils MC, #2

By Vivian Gray

Bred Killer is book 2 of the Bad Devils MC trilogy. Book 3, Made Killer, is available everywhere now!

What if a killer took you to bed?

I've had enough of bikers.
My scumbag father left us when I was just a baby.
But Race is dead-set on making me his…
And giving me a baby of my own.

RACE

I grew up in broken homes.
The child of drug addicts, I've seen the worst horrors life has to offer.
But I survived it all.
The abuse. The neglect. The pain. The suffering.

My scars and tattoos are a testament to what I've done to stay alive.
People know at first glance I've had trouble in my past.
And the Bad Devils MC patch on my kutte lets them I'll probably have more in my future.

But women can never resist a dangerous bad boy.
They flock to my side and beg me to own them for the night.

Except for Delilah.

She takes one look at me and tries to escape.
She can tell that this is not an act or a façade.
I'm a born killer.
And she knows that the best thing to do is run from me.

But I won't let that happen.
She's too precious, too pure, too beautiful for any other man but me.

We're both broken in our own unique ways.
But I'm determined to make her shatter for me.

And only for me.

DELILAH

I knew he was danger from the second I saw him.
But I just couldn't stay far enough away.
Race is relentless and savage.
He won't stop until I'm in his bed, moaning his name, pleading for more and more and more.

And even that won't be enough.

Because Race wants a family to replace the one he never had.
And in me, he's found his woman.
All that's left is for us to make a baby.

Whether I want it or not.

• Language: English
• Publisher: eBook Publishing World
• Release date: Feb 25, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386087472

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Bred Killer: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Bad Devils MC Book 2)

By Vivian Gray

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What if a killer took you to bed?

I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF bikers.

My scumbag father left us when I was just a baby.

But Race is dead-set on making me his...

And giving me a baby of my own.

RACE

I grew up in broken homes.

The child of drug addicts, I’ve seen the worst horrors life has to offer.

But I survived it all.

The abuse. The neglect. The pain. The suffering.

My scars and tattoos are a testament to what I’ve done to stay alive.

People know at first glance I’ve had trouble in my past.

And the Bad Devils MC patch on my kutte lets them I’ll probably have more in my future.

But women can never resist a dangerous bad boy.

They flock to my side and beg me to own them for the night.

Except for Delilah.

She takes one look at me and tries to escape.

She can tell that this is not an act or a façade.

I’m a born killer.

And she knows that the best thing to do is run from me.

But I won’t let that happen.

She’s too precious, too pure, too beautiful for any other man but me.

We’re both broken in our own unique ways.

But I’m determined to make her shatter for me.

And only for me.

DELILAH

I knew he was danger from the second I saw him.

But I just couldn’t stay far enough away.

Race is relentless and savage.

He won’t stop until I’m in his bed, moaning his name, pleading for more and more and more.

And even that won’t be enough.

Because Race wants a family to replace the one he never had.

And in me, he’s found his woman.

All that’s left is for us to make a baby.

Whether I want it or not.

Chapter 1

Race

Ican’t claim that I’m not the slightest bit amused by this. The smell of her perfume, the softness of her bare legs rubbing against me as we rode over, her quivering lip... I’ve suppressed the urge to rip off that damn dress and take her then and there. Now, there isn’t anything holding me back.

She’s mine.

But as much as I am going to enjoy the act of claiming her, there’s something that’s holding me back. The last girl I had ownership of was Miranda back in Colorado, and she turned out to be... Let’s just say she was a terrible fucking investment. Despite the fact that I had marked my territory, she still managed to run around with at least three other MC brothers. She spat in the face of loyalty and ruined my reputation. I see a lot of her in Delilah – a tough chick with a mouth. I know I am putting myself back in jeopardy by doing it this way.

The difference between Miranda and Delilah, though, is willingness. Delilah sinks into the leather sofa as she pleads, I don’t want to be yours, Race. I’m not anyone’s property.

I know that, I reply as I lean against the door of the office. Outside, two men stand guard. It’s how it’s done. They listen in and verify the deed is done. At any minute, they can walk in and do a check. If she’s not spread eagle with me between her thighs, it’s not official, and she loses her protection.

Is there anything else? Any other way...? Her voice trails off as she realizes that I’m right. This is it.

No. And I expect you to be fucking grateful to me.

Grateful? she practically screams at me. What the fuck for? Did you not just hear me? I don’t want to be anyone’s fucking property.

Too late for that now. You’re mine. And I expect you to act like it too.

Never. This is against my will. The club can’t accept it if I refuse, right? So maybe I’ll just go out there and scream about how your dick isn’t going to satisfy me. She stands up, and I can see by that look in her eye that she’s got escaping on her mind. The fighter I know is back with

Reviews for Bred Killer

[Brenda Foreman · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

Love this book. Definitely reading more series from this author. Once you start reading you can't stop until you know what happens in the next book