Shattered (Shattered Souls MC Book 1)
Heather Dahlgren
Contents
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MC Members
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Note From Author
About the Author
Acknowledgments
Also by Heather Dahlgren
Heather Dahlgren
Copyright © 2020 Heather Dahlgren
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Editor: Darlene Tallman
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
To Anyone Fighting For Love
“Pleasure of love lasts but a moment. Pain of love lasts a lifetime.” Bette Davis
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MC Members
Shattered Souls MC
Brooks Madden - President
Enzo Hynes - Vice President
Zane Madden - SGT at Arms
Kace Chambers - Member
Riley Giddens - Member
Porter Lawson - Member
Alex Mannes - Member
Finn Ganley - Prospect
Vegas Kings MC
Lou Kingsley - President
Dom Veneto - Vice President
Sal Defeo - SGT at Arms
Harper Kingsley - Daughter of the President
Chapter 1
Zane
“Fuck yeah, take it all,” I demand, holding tightly onto Daisy’s hair. She’s got my dick so far down her throat I’m surprised she’s not choking. I don’t give a shit, I just need to get off. She’s always more than willing to help with that.
She moans against me and I pull her hair harder, rocking my hips. She’s a good distraction, which is what I need. One more moan as she cups my balls and I come down her throat. She takes every drop and pulls off licking her lips. Her blonde hair falls back as she looks up at me from the floor. Her tits drag up my body as she stands up. I grab her ass, her thong the only thing separating us.
“My turn, Z,” she smiles and lays down on the bed.
“Z,” Enzo yells, banging on the door. “Let’s go, brother.”
I tuck my cock away and button my jeans. “Gotta go,” I say, kissing her cheek.
“Fucking tease,” she mumbles.
I turn to face her, slipping my cut back on. “What the fuck did you just say?”
She scrabbles off the bed holding her hands up. “Nothing.”
“Don’t forget who signs your goddamn paychecks, sweetheart,” I say, lighting a cigarette and walking out.
Neon lights, tits, and stripper poles greet me as I come out of the back. I pull a drag of my smoke when I notice Enzo and Brooks are waiting for me. “What’s up?”
“Get your dick sucked on your own time and her own time. You’re costing me money taking the merchandise to sample for yourself,” Brooks warns.
“Maybe you need to get your dick sucked,” I retort.
“Watch it, boy,” he warns, moving close to my face.
“Both of you cut the shit,” Enzo says. “We need to be around the table.”
I grab a shot off the bar as I pass by and we go through the door that leads us to the room we spend so much of our time in. All the guys are in there and when the three of us walk in they sit. Brooks takes his seat at the head of the table, Enzo to his left, and me to his right.
“I heard from one of our girls that Kingsley is trying to take some of them. He needs to be reminded who owns pussy around here,” Brooks states, a puff of smoke circling his head.
“So we’ll go check out the competition and leave a reminder,” I reply, looking down at the guys.
Kace, my best friend, gives me a small grin. This is the shit he lives for. It’s the shit we all live for. It’s just been a while for him. He got shot and while he fought for his life, he was missing out on this one. I’ll make sure he gets what he needs tonight.
“Z, you, Reid, and Alex go. Enzo and I need to go meet with our tight ass realtor to see if he’s found any properties for Souls Two. The rest of you stay here and make sure shit is running smooth. If any of Kingsley’s guys come, show them the fucking door,” Brooks explains.
“Kace is with me, Alex can stay and help here,” I say, lighting another smoke.
Brooks looks down the table at Kace and nods his head. “You ready for this?”
“I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t,” Kace replies.
“Fine, Kace, Z, and Reid, head over to Kingsley’s. Everyone else you know what you’re doing. It’s the end of the month, so we need to hear from Porter,” Brooks advises.
“Dues are all paid, girls are making a fucking killing, which means we’re making a killing. We’ve doubled what we made last month,” Porter says.
Everyone at the table shouts. Some hit the table and it’s nothing but smiles. Money, legit money, keeps us all happy. That’s not to say that sometimes we don’t earn less than legit, but that’s all part of this life. We aren’t riding around causing chaos, but we also don’t avoid it. It’s not for everyone, not by far. I was raised in this life. Raised knowing one day I would wear this cut. My grandfather, James, was president, followed by my father, Axel, and now my Uncle Brooks. I’ve been around pussy and tits since I can remember. Sex, drinking, and
