A hit gone wrong, an impossible contract, revenge and the ultimate kicker… falling in love.
Mercy Reid is a runner.
She found the perfect place to hide, until it wasn’t.
Xavier “X” Blood always gets what he wants.
He had the perfect arrangement, until it wasn’t.
is the mysterious tough guy from Royal Blood MC who gets shit done.
Cross the Club and you get a visit from X. Only one person walks away at
the end of it…and it isn’t you.
Mercy is hiding something.
Something big. Looking to get lost, she runs from one hopeless situation
right into the clutches of a monster.
When X and Mercy meet, something more electrifying than sparks fly. Something dangerous, passionate and forbidden.
When you deal in death, there’s only one way things can end…
Or is there?
Royal Blood IS NOT for you.
heart stopping roller coasters, Royal Blood IS for you.
whiskers, Royal Blood IS NOT for you.
that drip sex and talk dirty, Royal Blood IS for you.
the pub and ducked behind the counter. Nobody gave me a second glance. They
didn’t know who I was, nobody did, but they knew I wasn’t anybody good. Peering
through the window on the door, Mercy had her back turned, wiping at her damp
T-shirt. I could step into her from behind and show her how hard I was…but that
wasn’t the way this game was going to be played.
my palm, she looked up at me with blue eyes that gave away two things. Her hair
wasn’t naturally black and by the way her pupils dilated, she was amped up. I
was interested in only one of these observations and by the way my cock began
to stir, there was no guessing which one was the money shot.
her surprise at my appearance.
dabbing at her tiny T-shirt with a rag. “You’re not allowed back here.
tone at all. I’d had worse.
to cock and back up again.
it,” she said with an exasperated sigh. “I don’t even know who the fuck you
on her hips. Bitch didn’t miss a trick.
rolled her eyes.
staff only area. You might be all buddy buddy with Weiss, but I don’t know you
turned on. I knew she had bite in her, but fucking Jesus H Christ. The more she
bit, the harder I got. My gaze rested on her tits. Yeah, I was a tits man
through and through and hers…
me?” she scoffed, her bluntness doing nothing but turning me on even more.
I was going to fuck you?”
rubbing into mine. “Your cock.”
the nape of her neck. With a sharp tug, her head fell to the side, leaving her
neck exposed. If I was an asshole, I’d just take her now, but I wasn’t…fuck
that. I was an asshole. Asshole was too safe a word to describe the kind
of man I was.
pale neck and over her tits. “No, I’m not going to fuck you, Mercy.” She gave
me a look that screamed ‘offended’ and it only made me grin wider. “Not here.
When I fuck you, I’m not going to share your screams with anyone.”
had her. Next time, she would come to me.
between my fingers and it took her a beat too long to step back and separate
turned on my heel and exited the ‘employee only’ room. I could wait. My cock
strained against my jeans in protest, but this was one desire I was playing out
the door, rearranging myself.