Originals Ride: Hellions Motorcycle Club
Hellions
Ride #8
By Chelsea Camaron
Genre: MC Romance
Release
Date: June 27, 2016
Four men, four
families, four originals, one club.
Go back to where it
all began so long ago for Roundman, Danza, Frisco, and the late Rocky Fowler. A
life choice, a road less traveled, all coming together in the name of
brotherhood.
Some found love,
some faced loss, and others learned real loyalty. This is the story before the
chaos. This is how the originals ride.
*This is a full
length novel. Each book in the Hellions Ride series can be read as a
stand-alone story with NO cliffhanger endings. Contains adult language,
situations, and violence not recommended for readers under the age of 18. This
is not an exact depiction of life in a motorcycle club but rather a work of
fiction meant to entertain.
Originals Ride by Chelsea Camaron
EXCERPT
ROUNDMAN
“Hush, little baby,
don’t say a word,” Dia sings softly to our baby girl. “Daddy’s gonna buy you a Harley shirt.”
I can’t stop the laugh that escapes as I lean against
the doorjamb.
Little noises come
from our baby, and Dia looks up at me with sharp eyes.
“Well then, Mister
Chuckles, you come put her to sleep.” She stands from the rocking chair and brings me
the baby all wrapped in red.
Claudia was adamant
that our nursery and baby not look like someone vomited Pepto pink in her room
and her wardrobe. Can’t say that I’m sad she feels that way, either.
With her hair all
wild around her face, her eyes tired from lack of sleep these last few days,
and baby spit-up on her shirt, my wife has never looked more disheveled nor
more beautiful.
Taking Delilah from
her arms, I kiss my wife on her forehead. “Go shower and take a nap, love.”
“Gladly,” she says with an exhausted smile. With a quick
kiss to our daughter’s head and one to
my lips, she heads off to her sanctuary—our bedroom.
Sitting in the
rocker that faces my daughter’s crib all decked
out in hot air balloons with teddy bears, I have to smile at how life has
changed from the moment they placed Delilah in my arms.
With the face of a
doll, eyes of an angel, and a head of blonde hair to match her mother’s, my baby girl is absolutely perfect.
Bright eyes look up
at me as she opens and closes her mouth like a fish. “Never known love so deep, dollface.” My voice is raspy as I try not to be loud, but
I want to talk to my little girl. “Loved your momma before, but watching her with
you, holding you, having you … Well, Doll, I’ve never know anything purer in my life.”
My daughter smiles.
Dia says it’s gas, but I don’t care. My baby girl smiles before her eyes
close, and she snuggles closer to me.
“Leather, oil, and
man,” I explain happily.
“One day, you’re gonna grow up, and when you find a man, he
should smell like a hardworking man, Doll.” The thought of my baby girl growing up has me
twitching to shoot something. “Never mind that,
precious. I promise you, as your dad, I’ll be the man you look up to. I’ll be the man who makes you proud. I’ll be rock solid for you and your momma. I’ll give you my all and my love.” I rock her, thinking of what it’s going to be like to watch her grow. “When the time comes to let you go, I’m going to fight like hell to keep you with me.
I’ll give my life
before I’ll let anyone touch
you.” Kissing her head as
she soundly sleeps, I hold my daughter in my arms.
USA Today bestselling
author Chelsea Camaron is a small town Carolina girl with a big imagination.
She’s a wife and mom, chasing her dreams. She writes contemporary romance,
erotic suspense, and psychological thrillers. She loves to write about
blue-collar men who have real problems with a fictional twist. From mechanics
to bikers to oil riggers to smokejumpers, bar owners, and beyond she loves a
strong hero who works hard and plays harder.
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