Soul of my soul.
Left with Lilith's haunting words, Luc sees himself for the irredeemable man he truly is.
Lucifer's Legion Motorcycle Club's reputation is ruined, the clubhouse is burned to the ground, and Angel is the only remaining loose end for the club to tie up.
With nothing left to lose, Luc makes the only move he has left and sacrifices everything for the only woman who ever made him want to be a better man.
SAVED is the fourth and final part of the Lucifer's Legion Motorcycle Club serial.
Reading Order
Lilith
Nomad
Angel
Saved
There’s fire, and I’m walkin’ through it naked. Angel’s
somewhere in the flames, and I’m lookin’ for her. I can feel the flames against
my skin but they don’t hurt. Then I see her. She’s screamin’. Burnin’ up. I run
to her, and cover her with my body, to protect her. The flames start hurtin’
now. I can feel my flesh getting’ hot. I can feel my skin begin to peel, I
scream in pain…
“Hey, you ok?”
I wake up feelin’ like I just slammed into a fuckin’ wall.
My body’s hot, my blood pumpin’.
Angel puts a cool hand against my face, and it feels good
against my hot, sweaty skin.
“It’s nothin’.”
I look at her. Seein’ her face next to me calms me down a
little, makes me feel a little fuckin’ cooler, but I feel a whole new sense of
frustration and edginess lookin’ at her.
“I need a drink,” I say, getting’ out of bed and walkin’ to
the kitchen. I feel like somethin’ is pullin’ at me. A naggin’ feelin’ in my
gut that somethin’ needs to be done. Soon.
I turn on the tap and put my head under it, gulpin’ down
water into my dry throat. I splash some on my face. Angel walks into the
kitchen.
“Coffee?” she asks. I nod.
I can’t be near her. I can’t look at her. I go to the
bathroom, lock the door, and sit on the toilet, my head in my hands. Today. I
have to do somethin’ today.
“Coffee’s done,” Angel calls from the other side of the
bathroom door. I realize I’ve been sittin’ in there for a full ten minutes,
just losin’ my mind, barely able to think. I have to get my shit together.
Maybe coffee will help.
I join Angel in the room. There’s a little table by the
window, and Angel has the cups there. She’s opened the shutters. I sit opposite
her, lookin’ out of them, avoidin’ those eyes…
“Is there something…” Angel trails off. Maybe she sees the
fire burnin’ inside me, the ragin’ fuckin’ forces that are beatin’ the shit out
of each other, with me in the middle. I gulp my coffee.
“I feel a lot better,” Angel says.
I turn away from the window to look at her.
“Am I supposed to care?”
“I just thought--”
“You thought wrong, bitch. You don’t think at all when
you’re with me, ok?”
Angel stiffens and looks at me, her eyes wide.
“O-ok.”
“Good,” I say. The frustration is fillin’ up in me, burstin’
to get out, and she’s close enough to feel it.
I can’t let myself get close to her. I can’t let her inside.
She’s already under my skin. Makin’ me feel things I don’t wanna feel, think
things that I don’t wanna be thinkin’.
This bitch will destroy me.
Lilith
Nomad
Angel
Saved
Kelli Maine is the erotic romance author of USA Today Bestseller and #1 Nook book, Taken, and the Give & Take series, along with the Dolls & Doms novellas and Chains. She lives in Northeast Ohio with her husband and kids. When she’s not writing, Kelli enjoys watching reality T.V., getting lost in random Wikipedia pages and searching online ads for vintage muscle cars.
Favorite Author: Diana Gabaldon
Favorite Food: Japanese
Favorite Superhero: Spiderman
Favorite Place I’ve Been: Yucatan Peninsula
Writing Must Haves: Coffee and chocolate
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