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Rough as Sin (Book 3): Black Knights MC, #3
Rough as Sin (Book 3): Black Knights MC, #3
Rough as Sin (Book 3): Black Knights MC, #3
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Rough as Sin (Book 3): Black Knights MC, #3

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This is book 3 and the finale of the Black Knights MC trilogy!

There's nothing like an outlaw to make a good girl go bad.

Kristel wanted to ride on the wild side.

But then I got her pregnant.

Now, the baby in her belly might start a war between cops and bikers.

And she'll have to choose where her true loyalties lie.

KRISTEL

This is spinning out of control.

I needed to taste some freedom.

I thought hanging around the Black Knights MC would be fun.

But I never expected to fall hard for their leader.

Andre is nothing like the boys I'm used to.

He's ripped and tattooed from head to toe.

And his voice alone is enough to send the best kind of shivers racing down my spine.

I want his touch. I crave his kiss.

But I might get more than I bargained for.

Because Andre doesn't do things halfway.

He won't stop with just one moment, just one night with me.

He wants me over, and over, and over again.

And his kind of sin is as rough as it gets.

ANDRE

I allowed her in so she could be a pretty distraction.

Normally, civilian girls in the clubhouse is a bad idea.

They don't know how to keep their mouth shut and their legs open.

But I make an exception for Kristel.

She's got something I like:

An innocence I want to destroy.

But giving in to my temptation might turn out to be the disaster that blows everything to pieces.

Because our sins come with consequences:

Like, for example… an unexpected baby.

And now, her past is coming back to bite us.

The entire city police force is out for biker blood.

They want to hurt me for what I did to their chief's precious little girl.

Well, f**k it.

Let them come.

Kristel belongs to me now.

And I'll do whatever it takes to protect what's mine.

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Release dateMay 30, 2019
ISBN9781393718932
Rough as Sin (Book 3): Black Knights MC, #3

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    Rough as Sin (Book 3) - APRIL LUST

    Rough as Sin: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Black Knights MC) (Book 3)

    By April Lust

    There’s nothing like an outlaw to make a good girl go bad.

    KRISTEL WANTED TO RIDE on the wild side.

    But then I got her pregnant.

    Now, the baby in her belly might start a war between cops and bikers.

    And she’ll have to choose where her true loyalties lie.

    KRISTEL

    This is spinning out of control.

    I needed to taste some freedom.

    I thought hanging around the Black Knights MC would be fun.

    But I never expected to fall hard for their leader.

    Andre is nothing like the boys I’m used to.

    He’s ripped and tattooed from head to toe.

    And his voice alone is enough to send the best kind of shivers racing down my spine.

    I want his touch. I crave his kiss.

    But I might get more than I bargained for.

    Because Andre doesn’t do things halfway.

    He won’t stop with just one moment, just one night with me.

    He wants me over, and over, and over again.

    And his kind of sin is as rough as it gets.

    ANDRE

    I allowed her in so she could be a pretty distraction.

    Normally, civilian girls in the clubhouse is a bad idea.

    They don’t know how to keep their mouth shut and their legs open.

    But I make an exception for Kristel.

    She’s got something I like:

    An innocence I want to destroy.

    But giving in to my temptation might turn out to be the disaster that blows everything to pieces.

    Because our sins come with consequences:

    Like, for example... an unexpected baby.

    And now, her past is coming back to bite us.

    The entire city police force is out for biker blood.

    They want to hurt me for what I did to their chief’s precious little girl.

    Well, f**k it.

    Let them come.

    Kristel belongs to me now.

    And I’ll do whatever it takes to protect what’s mine.

    Chapter One

    Andre

    Ican’t believe my luck, or lack thereof. With Will turning on me and then this whole jail fiasco, I can’t help but think I’m losing my edge. How could I not have known that Will was really my enemy? I let emotions cloud my judgment, and now here I am in a jail cell with no way out. This is why, above all else, I’ve never let anyone close to me. Kristel, although I believe she’s different, could just as easily be the same as Will.

    Un-fucking-believable. I pace slowly back and forth across the cell. My mind whirls, and it takes me back to the scene of the chase. If I had dropped down to the first-floor balcony, I might have gotten away. Those dogs likely would have caught up to me, though. No, I think. Whether I let them take me or ran, I’d still be here in the end.

    It is, isn’t it? At the sound of Officer Bryce’s voice, I look up.

    It is what?

    Un-fucking-believable. You know, that you’re in this place. That you got caught. That you knocked up my daughter.

    The breath catches in my throat, and I swallow hard. My eyes automatically seek escape, but I don’t see any way out. I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about. I didn’t do shit to your daughter.

    No? Bryce pulls out his wallet and closes in on the bars. He holds up a picture of him and Kristel. She can’t be more than fifteen. "You see this, you piece of shit? This is Kristel Bryce, my daughter, and you fucking ruined her life. And mark my words, I’m going to make you pay for what you did to her. I’m going to make you pay right now."

    A snort makes my nostrils flare, and I stop pacing to face the cell door. You won’t do fuck all because you know I have rights. And you know what will happen if you violate them.

    People who violate my daughter don’t have rights!!

    I didn’t violate her; she came to me!

    BULLSHIT! I know Kristel, and she would never stoop as low as biker trash like you!

    A growl rolls from my throat, and I surge up to the bars. "But she did. She followed me into the bathroom of my club, and we fucked all night long. So, what do you have to say about that, pig?"

    The officer goes still. All I can see is the rise and fall of his chest, and I’m sure I can smell his sweat. He’s no longer mad, he’s pissed, but he’s riled me up enough that I don’t give a shit about that. Veins pop under the skin of his skull and hands, and I can see his fingers clench into fists. I can tell from where I stand that all he wants to do is beat the hell out of me. If he takes things that far, maybe I’ll let him. Then again, who would believe me over an officer of the law?

    Keys jingle as Bryce opens the door to my cell. I can’t help what’s in my nature, and I make a run for the opening. He wasn’t as fast as me at the inn, so in all likelihood he won’t be as fast as me here.

    Unfortunately, my judgment is wrong.

    The door slams in my face with an ugly crash, and I stagger away from it with my hands up. The officer comes toward me, his big fists balled up. It looks like he’s ready to give me a pounding.

    If you fucking touch me without due cause, you’re gonna be in a world of shit. I point at him as I back away. There’s nowhere for me to run, but if I can keep some distance between us, I’ll be able to figure out what his weak spots are. The cell is small, though, and he’s a big man who takes up a lot of space.

    I have all the cause in the world, you piece of shit!

    When he lunges for me, I’m not fast enough to get away from his fist. It glances off my cheekbone and sends me into the wall. For a moment, I see stars, but red rage flickers on the edges of my vision. I lose all sense of self-preservation as I slam my fist into his jaw. He hits me back, and he hits me back hard. I can’t even tell where it came from. I reel back and once again find myself with the wall supporting me. Before I can get away from it, one of his knees crashes into my gut. I swear I hear a rib crack as I double over. My breath is gone, and I gasp for air. There’s no way I can call for help.

    I’m positive that’s the end of it, but once again my judgment is wrong. Officer Bryce seems like a man of the law, but the next blow he lands sends me to my knees. The heel of his boot comes for my face, and this time I manage to scramble back

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