Anarchist Season One: Book 1-5 Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
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There was a bar that took up the whole of one wall, tables and chairs in another sectioned off area and then what looked like a lounge area with couches and more chairs.

Through a little archway I could see what looked like a game room, with just the corner of a pool table visible from this angle.

I rubbed my arms the best I could, fighting the pain as I tried to beat back the cold.

It feels like I’ve been cold for a long time now, ever since my daddy had said those words to me. I bit my lip, to keep the cry inside.

I knew my daddy was a hard man, but until today I never knew what a monster he really was. I felt stupid tears gathering at the corners of my eyes again and brushed them away gingerly. What am I gonna do?

The outer door opened and two men walked in and I tensed in preparation to take flight.

Though I didn’t know anyone here personally, I had heard enough about Lawton Daniels to know that I could trust him somewhat, but I wasn’t sure about anyone else.

The whispers I’d heard since returning home to the little town of Starling was that he was about the most trust worthy man in these parts.

I’d been gone long enough for things to have changed considerably in my absence.

Things had been turned around here and there, now we had a biker gang of all things in Starling.

Usually you would expect fear when hearing those words, but all the whispers seemed to hint at the fact that Lawton and his guys were more avenging angels than hell-raisers.

Now I find myself in need of both.

Had I known that my dad was sending me away to that fancy boarding school, only to serve me up on a silver platter to the highest bidder, I would’ve run away long before now.

Back less than a week and my life was once again turned upside down.

I watched the two newcomers warily as they approached. Why didn’t Lawton Daniels leave me with mama instead of bringing me here to sit out here like a spectacle?

“Whoa who worked you over sweetheart?” I looked at the man who came closer with a greasy smile, and sat back more firmly on the chair.

“What’s the matter sweets, cat got your tongue?” He trailed his finger down my cheek and I started to shake.

“Bill, I don’t think you should mess with her. She’s sitting outside the inner room and obviously they’re having a meeting in there most likely about her.”

“She’s not wearing any colors inside the club that means she’s a sheep.” He ran his hand down the side of my face again and my bile rose.

“Yeah but Bill it looks like someone’s worked her over pretty good already I don’t think…”

“Silas you worry too much, besides I only want her mouth. Can’t you see how pretty she is under all those bruises? Now get down here and suck my dick girl.”

I was frozen to my seat in total fear. He pulled roughly on my arm and I fell out of the chair.

“Didn’t you hear me bitch? I guess no one taught you the ropes yet huh, that’s okay old Bill will teach you all you need to know.

He pushed me back onto the floor and knelt between my legs as he fought to open his belt.

I opened my mouth to scream but before the sound could escape there was a rush of wind going past my face and the vile man’s face disappeared from above mine.

There was a lot of scuffling and the sounds of flesh meeting flesh before a rushing of feet and voices raised in alarm.

“For fuck sake Law let him go before you kill him.” Just then someone else came over and helped me back into my seat.

“There you go little darling, sorry about that but my brother’s gonna take care of it now.”

He stood next to me with his arms folded and we both watched as two behemoths tried to hold Law back as he continued to stomp what now looked like a pile of bloody rags into the ground.

“LAW.” They finally were able to wrestle him away from the unconscious man and when he turned and looked at me I actually felt like fleeing.

I’d never seen such a vicious look in another human being before. Not even my dad when he was at his worst had ever had that look in his eyes.

As I felt the shock go through my system I accepted that I was looking into the eyes of a stone cold killer.

I guess it’s true what they say. Beauty is dangerous; because Lawton Daniels is just about the most gorgeous specimen I’d ever laid eyes on.

Chapter 3

LAW

“Get this piece a shit out of my sight, make sure he doesn’t leave here until I’ve had a chance to question him.”


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