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Silas the Beast: Death Knells MC, #3
Silas the Beast: Death Knells MC, #3
Silas the Beast: Death Knells MC, #3
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Silas the Beast: Death Knells MC, #3

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Silas the Beast is book 3 and the finale of the Death Knells MC trilogy!

Biker. Outlaw. Bad boy. Killer?

On his deathbed, my MC president made me swear to keep his daughter safe.
But marrying the girl is a dangerous mistake.
She's in my house now – and I can't keep my hands off of her.
Which is how she ended up pregnant with my baby.


JESSA

Silas has always done what he needed to do to survive.
But I could never be with a man whose hands are covered in innocent blood.

It doesn't matter that he'd do anything to keep me safe.
I don't need to be protected – I need to be free.
Free from pain.
Free from violence.
Free from my past.

But I'm trapped in a contradiction.

Because the only place I truly feel alive is on the back of Silas's bike.
I can't submit to this life.
I've got a bright future, far away from here.

At least, that's what I used to think.
But now, every time Silas lays his hands on me…
Every time he takes me to his bed and shows me what my body craves…

I'm forced to admit:
I belong to him.

SILAS

Jessa tried to run away from the biker world.
But I jumped into the deep end.

I've done bad things in my time down here.
Robbed. Hurt. Killed.
All for the club. For my brothers.

But my sins have changed me. Marked me.
I can't be near a woman anymore.
Especially not one as pure and innocent as Jessa.
If she gets too close…
There's no telling what I might do to her.

Which is why this fake marriage is a huge mistake.

I swore to her father – my dying president – that I'd protect his only daughter.
But I never expected it to come to this:

Her walking through my house.
Sleeping in my bed.
And – God help us both – having my baby.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMar 25, 2019
ISBN9781386022572
Silas the Beast: Death Knells MC, #3

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Silas the Beast - Vivian Gray

Silas the Beast: A Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance (Death Knells MC Book Three)

By Vivian Gray

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Biker. Outlaw. Bad boy. Killer?

ON HIS DEATHBED, MY MC president made me swear to keep his daughter safe.

But marrying the girl is a dangerous mistake.

She’s in my house now – and I can’t keep my hands off of her.

Which is how she ended up pregnant with my baby.

JESSA

Silas has always done what he needed to do to survive.

But I could never be with a man whose hands are covered in innocent blood.

It doesn’t matter that he’d do anything to keep me safe.

I don’t need to be protected – I need to be free.

Free from pain.

Free from violence.

Free from my past.

But I’m trapped in a contradiction.

Because the only place I truly feel alive is on the back of Silas’s bike.

I can’t submit to this life.

I’ve got a bright future, far away from here.

At least, that’s what I used to think.

But now, every time Silas lays his hands on me...

Every time he takes me to his bed and shows me what my body craves...

I’m forced to admit:

I belong to him.

SILAS

Jessa tried to run away from the biker world.

But I jumped into the deep end.

I’ve done bad things in my time down here.

Robbed. Hurt. Killed.

All for the club. For my brothers.

But my sins have changed me. Marked me.

I can’t be near a woman anymore.

Especially not one as pure and innocent as Jessa.

If she gets too close...

There’s no telling what I might do to her.

Which is why this fake marriage is a huge mistake.

I swore to her father – my dying president – that I’d protect his only daughter.

But I never expected it to come to this:

Her walking through my house.

Sleeping in my bed.

And – God help us both – having my baby.

Chapter 1

Silas checked his phone more often than normal that day. Knowing that Jessa was sick and at home made his palms itch with wanting to go to her. But she hadn’t accepted his offer... and something told him he needed to respect that – even though for the past couple weeks they’d been as much of a couple as any.

Neither of them could deny it at this point, but neither had dared bring it up. It was the elephant in the room: they looked at each other with love in their eyes.

His motorcycle rumbled as he downshifted, pulling into the clubhouse parking lot. The sky was extra blue, the air extra crisp. Late summer in Northern Californian was practically a delicacy. It was the type of day that made him want to say fuck it to the errands he had to run and just ride straight home to Jessa. Then they could sit on the back patio together under the sun while he brought her whatever she needed, even if she said she didn’t want it. He sensed that she’d want to not rely on him too much. And maybe that just made him want to be even more reliable than ever.

His phone buzzed with a call in his pocket as he turned the bike off. He pushed his sunglasses up on his head to look at the screen. Unknown number.

He pocketed it again, but as it continued to ring, he fished it out. Something told him to answer it. He swiped it on.

Hello?

Yeah, is this the lowlife President of the Death Knells?

Silas’ blood went icy. He pressed the phone harder to his ear. Who is this?

You’ll be very interested to know. The voice was raspy and dark, one that sent chills down his spine. I am someone who has something very important to you.

Silas pinched his eyes shut, immediately knowing what it was. They had Jessa. Somehow, they’d fucking gotten her. And what’s that?

The phone rustled for a moment, and then he heard sobbing. Choked, desperate sobs. His heart wrenched in two, and he shouted into the receiver, All right! What the fuck do you want from me? You leave her alone.

We won’t be leaving her alone, promised the caller. In fact, we intend to use and abuse her every way we can. There was a sickly

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