Wayward Soul
Book 2 in the Wayward Saints MC Series
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Synopsis
Can two broken people put each other back together
again?
Casey Stewart has spent her high school years being
picked on and never being enough for her parents. Starting college in Seattle
is the opportunity she has been waiting for to shed her old image and create a
new one. Casey is on the path to destruction. In a year, she has gone from the
loner to the wild child. Can she be saved before she destroys herself?
Alec "Gunner" Foster had a tough childhood.
When his aunt and uncle step in and move him and his mom to Vegas, Gunner is
finally able to be a kid again. Growing up with the VP of the Wayward Saints MC
in Las Vegas, Gunner knew he wanted to be the some kind of man his uncle is.
Dependable. Loyal. Fierce. With retaliation on his mind, can he stay true to
himself and the first girl he's ever cared about?
Excerpt
When I finally pull up to the apartment, Gunner comes
straight for my car door and opens it for me. I smile at him, then grab his
hand, leading him inside and straight to my bedroom. Once the door is closed,
he pulls me into his arms and roughly kisses me. I moan into his mouth, running
my hands down his sides, then back up to his chest. Slowly, I pull off his cut,
breaking our kiss. One thing I learned from hanging out with Anslie and her
brothers is that you never disrespect the cut. They represent them and their
club. By looking at their cuts, you learn what club they belong to and where
they rank. I fold it and set it on the chair in the corner of the room.
When I walk back over to him, I notice the look on his
face. It is a cross between awe and surprise. His eyes meet mine before pulling
me back against his body. His hands reach up into my hair, tangling his fingers
around the stands. He gives it a tug and I open my mouth for him, our tongues
dancing together. Backing me towards the bed, he lays me down. Leaning over me,
he runs his fingertips down my body, slowly inching my dress above my hips. His
fingers gently glide up my thigh until he barely touches my blue silk thong.
He sits down on the bed and pulls me up to straddle
him, his erection throbbing against my wet panties. Reaching my hands inside
his shirt, I can feel how solid he is. I unbutton his shirt and pull it down
his muscular arms. His hands grip the bottom of my dress, tugging it up and
over my head. Groaning in appreciation, his eyes take in my body. I lean down
and kiss him roughly, my hands wandering down his chest and landing on his
belt. I undo it quickly and unbutton his jeans, tugging them a bit to let him
know what I want. He rises up a little and I push them over his hips. He rubs
me up and down his length and I wiggle my hips.
He starts to chuckle, but doesn't stop me. He turns
and moves us both up the mattress. "Beauty, you got anything to play
with?" I smirk. What girl doesn't have a toy? Maybe Anslie, but I will
make sure she gets one soon!
I nod and, with a shy smile, point to the drawer on
the other side of my bed. He grins and walks over to the drawer. Watching the
way his ass flexes when he walks, I just about come undone. His back is broad
and toned, and I want nothing more than to lick it. I watch him pull out my
bright pink vibrator and some lube. He also finds my mini bullet and brings
everything back to the bed with him. I look at him with one eyebrow raised and
he just smirks. Taking the mini bullet, he gets down on his knees. Kissing up
my thighs, he pulls me closer to the edge of the bed. Slowly, he rubs the mini
bullet over my panties, then pushes my panties to the side and turns it on. He
slides it into my core and I can't help the moan that comes out. His fingers
are rubbing my nub, making me wetter by the minute.
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Meet the Author
K. Renee is from sunny, California. Creative by
nature, she decided to put her imagination to paper. K. Renee is an avid
reader. During the day she works in an office and at night she writes. These
stories have been in her head for years and are finally coming out on paper.
I started writing this year, but I've loved writing
since i was young. I started this series because this story wouldn't get out of
my head, no matter what I did. I'm 27 years old. I typically write in my free
time or on my lunch break at work. I work full time and I try and go to the gym
every day. I read all the time and have hundreds that I can't wait to start on
still.
Wayward Angel – Wayward Saints
MC Book 1
Synopsis
What do you do when
the one thing you want is against the rules?
Anslie Davoli is
the sixteen year old daughter of the President of the Wayward Saints MC, Cason
Davoli. After her mom takes her away from the club at just five years old,
certain circumstances bring her back into the club under her older brother's
watchful eye.
Brantley Insico
grew up in the club. His father is the Vice President of the Wayward Saints MC.
At twenty-one, he thinks he's got it all, the club, his family, and no woman
tying him down. One family barbecue and his world is turned upside down.
Brantley knows Prez's daughter is off limits, but he still craves her.
Will Anslie and
Brantley be able to stay away from each other, or will they have to deal with
the consequences.
Wayward Valentine – Wayward Saints MC
Book 1.5
Synopsis
After being kidnapped,
abused and having to watch the man she loved fight for his life, Anslie Davoli
has finally gotten her happily ever after. Seven years after they met, Brantley
Insico finally has everything her never knew he wanted. He has his boys and the
girl of his dreams back in his life. Things are as perfect as they can be in a
MC.
Valentine’s Day is here
and Brantley wants to make sure that Anslie has the perfect day. He enlists the
help of the twins and his parents. He’s got it all planned out and can’t wait
to show her what she means to him. Can he make her day perfect or will it go
down in flames?
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