Stolen Patch: Satan's Legion MC, #1

By Naomi West

This is book 1 of the Satan's Legion MC romance series! Books 2 and 3 are available everywhere now!

She was far too young… and far too irresistible.

The President's daughter was forbidden to touch.

But I took her anyways… and now she's pregnant.

Her father swears he'll strip my patch and lock her away from me.

But no one denies me what's rightfully mine.

SKID

Even outlaws have rules.

Especially one: loyalty over everything.

The men in this club are supposed to be brothers.

Ride for each other, die for each other.

I live by those rules, and they've kept me alive for years, at war and on the road.

But some temptations are just too powerful to resist.

I broke the code, and now there's hell to pay.

MINA

Skid was a slave to the rigid rules of the MC.

Until the night he threw all caution to the wind and did what I'd been begging him to do for years:

Take me to bed and make me his.

The night was everything I'd dreamed of since I first laid eyes on the gorgeous biker.

But there are consequences for defying the laws of the club.

And my father is not a forgiving kind of man.

He's bloodthirsty for the man who knocked me up.

And when he gets his hands on Skid, I'm terrified that he'll do exactly what he's threatening.

Kill the man I love.

• Language: English
• Publisher: MBK Hanson Inc.
• Release date: Nov 5, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393905820

Naomi West

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Stolen Patch: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Satan’s Legion MC Book 1)

By Naomi West

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She was far too young... and far too irresistible.

THE PRESIDENT’S DAUGHTER was forbidden to touch.

But I took her anyways... and now she’s pregnant.

Her father swears he’ll strip my patch and lock her away from me.

But no one denies me what’s rightfully mine.

SKID

Even outlaws have rules.

Especially one: loyalty over everything.

The men in this club are supposed to be brothers.

Ride for each other, die for each other.

I live by those rules, and they’ve kept me alive for years, at war and on the road.

But some temptations are just too powerful to resist.

I broke the code, and now there’s hell to pay.

MINA

Skid was a slave to the rigid rules of the MC.

Until the night he threw all caution to the wind and did what I’d been begging him to do for years:

Take me to bed and make me his.

The night was everything I’d dreamed of since I first laid eyes on the gorgeous biker.

But there are consequences for defying the laws of the club.

And my father is not a forgiving kind of man.

He’s bloodthirsty for the man who knocked me up.

And when he gets his hands on Skid, I’m terrified that he’ll do exactly what he’s threatening.

Kill the man I love.

Chapter 1

Skid

Skid scratched the back of his neck and headed down the stairs of the clubhouse to the garage. It had been a long night, and the few hours of sleep he had gotten hadn’t been all that refreshing. He and the other higher-ranking members of the Satan’s Legion Motorcycle Club had been in a meeting with their president into the wee hours of the morning. Park had insisted that they weren’t doing enough to protect their territory, to make money, or to recruit new members. He wanted a game plan from each one of them, and there would be hell to pay if they didn’t produce it.

And Skid knew that he meant it. Park might not be the biggest man in the MC, and he didn’t exactly rule by fear. Most clubs operated by being terrified of their leader, but the members of Satan’s Legion had a healthy respect for their president. They wanted to please him, and they knew they would only benefit from doing so. Skid had tossed and turned as he thought about the dynamics of the club, what they could do to make it better, and how they could best protect their assets. As the vice president, Park was relying on him more than anyone else to pull through.

Now, though, Skid felt it was time for a nice long ride on his bike. He needed the wind to blow through his oil-black hair and blast the cobwebs out of his brain. He had been so busy lately, and there had been little time for the main reason he had joined the club in the first place. Sure, he and the other guys would ride out to a bar here and there, but it wasn’t the same as just riding for the sake of doing it. He craved the open road.

As he slipped in the side door of the garage, he remembered the other reason he enjoyed being in the club so much.