V – Sin’s & Sinners #1 (Sinners Of Boston MC #1) Read Online K.J. Dahlen

Categories Genre: Romance Tags Authors: Series: Sinners Of Boston MC Series by K.J. Dahlen
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34261 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
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When six members of another chapter of the Sinner’s MC want to come home to Boston, one of them is looking for a member of his family.
His younger sister was taken when she was six years old.
Iceman, Peaches, Hawk & Leon all receive a train flattened penny in hand delivered letters.
They all come together to figure out what these pennies mean, & what the four of them are brought together for.
It all started twenty years ago & all four of them know the killer, they just have to figure out who he is and why he targeted them.

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Hawk

When I stand here and look over the brothers in my club, I know I’m home. These men are my true brothers and I don’t miss the life I had before I came here. This club isn’t easy but it’s not without its rewards either.

Looking down at my daughter’s sleeping face, I can’t help the rush of love I feel for her. She may not remember her mother but I do. Buffy was my ole lady because I couldn’t breathe without her, that was— until I lost her.

She stepped in front of me when some lowlife tried to kill me with a drive by. I held her in my arms and watched her take her last breath and I thought I’d never breathe again. But I had too, my daughter needed me.

Then some lowlife snatched my daughter. Boston would burn if I couldn’t find her. If anyone hurt her there would be blood on the streets. I would not lose her like I lost her mother. Just when I was about to raise some hell Tallulah brought my daughter back to me.

Then I heard the story she had to tell and I knew someone was going to die. They wanted a war? I’ll give them a war...

Tallulah

Life shouldn’t be this hard... But I never knew it to be easy. Our parents were out of the picture when my brother and I were just kids. We went to live with an uncle until he was arrested and went to jail for manslaughter. Then we were on our own. Brink was seventeen and I was fourteen at the time. We quickly became street rats.

Now ten years later, Brink can’t wait for our uncle to get out of prison. Me, I want nothing to do with the man, he’s been bad news from day one. Then Brink does something so stupid, I can’t believe we’re related. He snatches a kid, but not just any kid, the daughter of the local MC.

He thinks he’ll be able to present the kid to our uncle as a weapon to use against the very people who sent him to prison. Me? I see nothing but pain here. I’ve been watching this MC and I know they will hunt Brink down and watch him bleed out.

To try and placate the MC, I take her back to her dad. I know I’ve got a target on my back now. Brink and my uncle will kill me for sure, unless the MC beats them to it, but I don’t care, the little girl is innocent and you don’t hurt the innocent.

It might be too late to avoid the war that’s coming but you gotta pick a side...

Pony

As VP of the Sinners, I have to listen to the talk on the streets. When I hear rumors about a threat out there, I hear more than just the rumors, I hear that this sort of thing has happened before.

Then a baby is left on our doorstep and the note with the kid claims he’s mine. I have no knowledge of the mother, so I’m intrigued why she thinks he’s my kid. That means I have to find her.

Which isn’t exactly easy, Boston is an easy town to get lost in and with the tourists getting in the way, it isn’t easy. On top of that, rumors are spreading around the city about the bodies they are finding. Bodies just like they found twenty years ago.

I have to find the mother of my kid before she becomes a victim. But it’s a race I’m willing to run...

(Diamond) Jocelyn

Lord, I hate the fact that my mom was a stripper back in her day. I almost lost my mom when I was just a kid, in a rather nasty way, so I grew up being sheltered. Kids can be so cruel and there was always someone there telling me what to do. So when I was old enough, I did things my way. I hated my first name, one that only made all the kids tease me, so I started going by my middle name.

I met him one day when he asked me if I needed a ride. I got on the back of his bike and my life was never the same after that. That was a year ago and now, I need his help again. I’m being hunted but I have no clue why. I have a feeling someone is after me because they finally killed my mother. I might risk my life but I’ll be damned if I risk Rio’s.


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