Filthy Bastard: Royal Bastards MC, Boston Chapter
✍ Scribed by Madison Faye
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 169 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
✦ Synopsis
Stealing her was never part of the plan.
Now keeping her is my only obsession.
There’s no reason our worlds should have ever mixed. She’s an angel, I’m a f-ing beast—a rebel, an outlaw, a Bastard. I was born on the blood-soaked streets of Belfast, and reborn again on equally bloody ones of Boston.
But Nicole’s my addiction, my everything—my red-haired, blue-eyed, freckled skin, killer-curved obsession. And I’ve been watching her for months—hungry, hard, and aching for her.
It’s her father I’m supposed to take. The crooked, mob-bought Boston District Attorney has been pinning the crimes of his masters on my brothers. I was supposed to take him, to teach him a lesson. Except, he’s not there when I come calling.
But she is.
Like I said, our worlds should’ve never mixed—the innocent, brilliant, pre-law college girl and the filthy-talking rough
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