Sold (Book 3): A Dark Contemporary Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance

Sometimes, the only way to escape your demons is to sell yourself to the devil.

LAURIE

Things can always get worse.

I thought my brother was finally going to kick his drug habit and get clean.

Instead, he just traded me in for a fresh batch, and left me to suffer at the hands of my buyer.

The man who says he owns me now is a living, breathing monster.

He’s six and a half feet of rippling muscles, scars, and tattoos.

The eye in his gleam says he wants to break me.

And the strength in his hands says he’s more than capable of doing that.

I don’t have a choice:

I fall to my knees and do what the man named Jacob says.

At first, giving in to him is as brutal as I would’ve expected.

The nights are long, sweaty, rough.

But then one thing changed. Two things, actually.

I fell for the biker.

And then I got pregnant with his baby.