A Rebel Love (Black Rebel Riders' MC Book 7) Read online

  Black Rebel Riders MC

  Book 7

  A Rebel Love

  Glenna Maynard

  A Rebel Love Glenna Maynard ©2016

  This is a work of fiction. Names characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously and any resemblance to actual people, alive or dead, business, establishments, locals or events is entirely coincidental. Any reference to real events, business, organizations or locals is intended only to give the fiction a sense of realism and authenticity. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means – electronic, mechanical, photographic (photocopying), recording, or otherwise – without prior permission in writing from the author.

  The author acknowledges the copyrighted or trademarked status and trademark owners of the word marks mentioned in this work of fiction.

  Contents

  Series Reading Order

  Author’s Note

  Character Glossary

  Dedication

  Acknowledgements

  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

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Closing Remarks

  About The Author

  Available Now

  Black Rebel Riders MC Series Reading Order

  Grim The Beginning

  Rumor

  Baby

  Striker

  Romeo

  Heart of A Rebel

  A Rebel Love

  Author’s Note

  Dear Reader,

  First of all, thank you for purchasing this book. I know this story has taken me quite some time to release, but I want you to understand that this story is very complex. There are several POV (point of view) changes in this book. I have tried to guide you through it without losing you or causing confusion. And when I say every side of this story was necessary, I mean it. You need to experience the story the way I chose to execute it; the characters wouldn’t have it any other way. I hope you’ve brought your brain bucket. Enjoy the ride! Your paper hearts may be bruised and scarred, but the hurt makes the story real, raw, and beautiful.

  xxooxx,

  Glenna

  Dedication

  This series is dedicated to some people who have meant the world to me. Their love of Harley Davidson and rock 'n roll is something I will always carry with me. Foxy Roxie, Elmer Lee (Cowboy) and my parents Glen & Alice. Thank you for all of the wonderful influences you placed upon me. Roxie, Elmer and dad I hope you all are riding on that highway in the sky.

  Michelle Simm this book is for you. You have pushed me and believed in me when I thought I couldn’t take this series further. I adore you and my Rebels would not be what they are without you. I can’t say thank you enough. You’ve made me want to shoot for the stars. You are a rock star. Never let anyone make you feel any less.

  Acknowledgments

  A special thank you to Christa (ATM) Cervone for helping make this book amazeballs. I can’t say thanks enough for all of your suggestions, including the character glossary.

  To my amazing supports system—Glenna’s Rebels, you ladies keep pushing me to take my writing to the next level. I love you dearly.

  To my readers I can’t thank you enough for your support of my work. You give me all the feels. Thank you for overflowing my cup with your tears.

  Michelle I can’t say it enough, you are my number one rebel and my alpha and I love you to bits.

  Morgan, Dawn, Jordan, Nickie, and Liz thank you for being my people and always being there.

  Amy, Christa, Emily, Michelle, Yoly and Sue, my days never knew such awesomeness until SOA brought us together. Thank you for accepting me into your fold and being my favorite bitches to bitch about bitches with.

  Brett, Brandon, and Ava I love you more than you will ever know, thank you for believing in my dreams.

  To my little nerd, my dog, Bo thanks for continuously jumping in my lap while I’m trying to write and making me get outside and smell the roses.

  To my sister, Brandi Clark, I love you. Thanks for the line about the prettiest pussy. ‘If God ever made a prettier pussy, then he kept it for himself.’

  Character Glossary

  A list of characters mentioned in this book or previous books in no particular order.

  Black Rebel Riders

  Jack ‘Grim’ Jones – President and founding brother of The Black Rebel Riders MC. Son of Hook, the founding member of the Devils Rejects. Two half-brothers, Benji and Rush. Father of Baby Jones, mothered by Gypsy Red. Step-father to Sarah ‘Rumor’ Johnson, mothered by Gypsy Red. One marriage, Sunshine.

  Christopher ‘Rebel’ Black – Club Vice President. Son of Foxie and Slim Black. First marriage, Rumor. Second marriage, Lil Bit. Three children, Axel, Harley, and Abel. One adopted daughter, Miracle, mothered by LL.

  Thomas ‘Striker’ Black – Alias, Nash Johnson. Son of Foxie Black and Romeo. One marriage, Baby Jones. Two children, Cole and Sara.

  Mike ‘Romeo’ Wells – Best friend of Grim. Moonshine extraordinaire and founding brother of The Black Rebel Riders MC, former club vice president. One marriage, LL AKA Luscious Laura. Two children, Dawn and Jamie.

  Marc ‘Tread’ Adams – Moonshine runner. One child, Kyler, mothered by Liberty.

  Grady ‘Truth’ Williams – Technological genius.

  Stone – Security detail.

  Skull – A founding brother of Black Rebel Rider’s MC. Deceased, died in prison.

  Kurt- Potential club member.

  One-off – Nomad.

  Jim ‘Slim’ Black – Founding President of The Black Rebel Riders MC. One marriage, Foxie. One trueborn son, Rebel. A step-son, Striker, fathered by Romeo. A bastard born son, JT, mothered by Wild Cherry. Killed by Grim for betraying his brothers and the club.

  Colt ‘Trouble’ – Best friend of Baby. Killed by Rush, half-brother of Grim.

  Blaze- Deceased member. Killed by Trouble for betraying the club.

  Jailbait- Deceased potential. Killed by The Devils Rejects.

  JT - Potential club member. Son of Wild Cherry and Slim Black.

  Leading Ladies

  Gypsy Red – A wanderer and carrier of secrets. One marriage, Benji. A daughter, Rumor, fathered by Winston Rush, her foster brother. A daughter, Baby fathered by Grim. Murdered in Grim’s home, attacker unknown.

  Roxie ‘Foxie’ Black – A woman who speaks her mind. One marriage, Slim Black. A son, Rebel. A son, Striker, fathered by Romeo. Also raised Baby, daughter of Grim, as her own.

  Luscious Laura - AKA LL. Heroin addict who couldn’t get it together. One marriage, Romeo. A daughter, Dawn. A son, Jamie. A daughter, Miracle, father unknown. Deceased, killed by Romeo, her husband.

  Wild Cherry – Slim’s clubwhore. One marriage, Doug Franklin. One daughter, Christa. One son, JT, fathered by Slim.

  Baby Jones – Alias, Karly Johnson. Biker brat princess. Daughter of Grim and Gypsy Red. One marriage
, Striker. One son, Colt, (Cole). One daughter, Sara.

  Sarah ‘Rumor’ Johnson – A tortured soul. Daughter of Gypsy Red and Winston Rush. Taken in by Grim. One marriage, Rebel. Deceased, murderer unknown, but affiliated with the Undead Bastards and Dry Ridge Sinners.

  Sunshine – Former clubwhore. Marriage one, Grim. Marriage two, Paul Craven. A son, Patrick, given up for adoption, but fathered by Paul.

  Christa ‘Buttercup’ Franklin – High school sweetheart to Tread. Daughter of Wild Cherry.

  Amy ‘Peaches’ Mathers – Clubwhore who can shake it like no other. Truth’s girlfriend.

  Blowjob Betty – Clubwhore with affiliations to Black Rebel Riders and Devils Rejects. Responsible for Rumor’s murder. Killed by Grim.

  Aspen – Ex-girlfriend of Striker. Whereabouts unknown.

  Liberty – Dirty girl who loves to get down. One marriage, John. One son, Kyler, fathered by Tread. Lil bit’s cousin.

  Diamond – Skankho Pocahontas wannabe bitch. Clubwhore. Nasty snatch bitch with a bedazzled pussy. Killed by Foxie.

  Smokey – Undercover agent posing as a clubwhore. Killed by the Dry Ridge Sinners.

  Dawn – Daughter of Romeo and LL.

  Michelle ‘Lil Bit’ – AKA Chelle Bell. Sister of Shred and Lasher. Cousin of Liberty. One marriage, Rebel. Three children. A son, Axel. A daughter, Harley. A son, Abel.

  Devils Rejects

  Hook – President of the Devils Rejects. Father of Benji and Grim. Killed by Grim.

  Benji – Hook’s son. Husband of Gypsy Red. Step-father to Rumor. Killed by Grim.

  Lucky – Undercover detective.

  Squirrel – Brother of Foxie Black. Killed by Grim.

  Winston Rush – Half- brother of Grim. Longtime lover of Gypsy Red. One daughter, Rumor, mothered by Gypsy Red. Killed by Romeo.

  Dry Ridge Sinners

  Shred – Club President. Twin to Lasher. Brother of Lil Bit. Died in prison. Killed by Kurt.

  Lasher – Vice President. Twin to Shred. Brother of Lil Bit. Died in prison. Killed by Kurt.

  Pinky – Enforcer.

  Cowboy – Truck driver. Whereabouts unknown, assumed dead. Former lover of Foxie.

  White Militia

  Paul ‘Lick’ Craven – Leader of the racist group. One marriage, Sunshine. One son, Patrick.

  Lenny Craven – Owner of the strip club Pink Lips.

  Patrick ‘Mute’ Hanes – Son of Sunshine and Paul Craven.

  This is Tread’s story and how he found A Rebel Love.

  Brotherhood, respect and loyalty…Marc ‘Tread’ Adams has those things. Nights of meaningless sex, he has those too. The one thing Tread doesn’t have is love—love doesn’t exist in his life. He wants that ride or die love. He’s searching for that can’t eat, can’t sleep love. The parties, the girls, the empty bottles—they have meant nothing to him. Maybe he is looking in the wrong places, seeing the wrong faces and traveling the wrong roads.

  Christa ‘Buttercup’ Franklin fell in love with a boy who grew into a man she swore to hate. Nothing good would ever come from The Black Rebel Riders’ MC in her eyes. As far as she was concerned, everything they touched turned to shit. However, things change and so do people. What will Christa do when she has to depend on the kind of man she swore she’d never love to save her life?

  Grady ‘Truth’ Williams has always been content with the life he leads, but Truth has never been in love, until now. He craves someone he shouldn’t harbor feelings for. Lines become blurred between brotherhood and desire, creating an internal war he isn’t ready to fight.

  Amy ‘Peaches’ Mathers is a club girl; so why should she feel she is any different from the rest. She has always been told, “you get what you give,” but she never intended to fall in love with a patched brother. Especially one who is in love with another. Amy has a choice to make…she can run from her feelings or fight with everything she has to claim the man who has stolen her heart.

  The Black Rebel Riders’ MC Series continues to ride free or die trying. Are you ready to ride?

  ***This book contains mature sexual situations***

  Chapter 1

  Liberty

  6 years ago

  I can’t be far enough to show. I rub my stomach, trying to convince myself I only have the shapely curve of being thick in the middle. I pull out my phone and backtrack my last period on the calendar. No, I shake my head, unable to believe it. I have the flu, it’s not possible. I must have food poisoning or something and yet I haven’t been able to eat much of anything for the past two weeks.

  Deep down I know my body is changing. I know I need to find out for sure before Tread starts suspecting anything. I’m freaking out on the inside, but as he comes up behind me, I put my mask on and pretend nothing is wrong.

  He’s getting ready to head out on a run, he’ll be away for three days easy, giving me time to take the test and make some important choices.

  He gets a handful of my thick butt and kisses my neck. “I don’t know if I can stay away for the next few days. You drive me wild.” He licks the shell of my ear with his heated breath.

  I shove my worry to the deepest corners of my mind and give my dirty biker a proper send off. He has my clothes puddled by our feet in no time. He’s already in the buff from just getting out of the shower. I love looking at him while he’s naked. He’s not a hulk of a man, but he is tall nearing six feet. Both of his well-defined muscular arms are fully sleeved in colorful tattoos, that spread across the span of his chest and his back. I love tracing them with my fingers when he cradles me in his hold in our bed every night.

  His erection begins to grow as he rubs against my backside. The tip of his cock slides between the cheeks of my ass as I brace my palms against the kitchen counter. His tattooed knuckles grip my shoulder as he continues to tease the back of my wet slit. I’m always ready for him. I shove my hips back, begging for him to push all the way in.

  Instead, he yanks on my hair and growls. “Gonna be without this pussy for a few days Libby. I want to take ye slow. I want to open you up so wide. Go so fuckin deep, you’ll be so fucking full of my dick, you’ll feel me into next week.”

  Nimble fingers tease at the hood of my clit. He spreads my pussy lips and gathers my cream, spreading it over the head of his cock. My nipples are beaded into pearly tips.

  “Goddamn, my dirty girl is ready to get down aren’t you?”

  “Always,” I moan while wishing he’d turn me around and give some attention to my girls. He knows I love having my tits sucked.

  The warmth of his body leaves me as he steps away.

  “Don’t move Libby, gonna take your picture so I can look at you on my phone every night I’m away and know what I got waiting for me.”

  I know better than to tell him no, he’d just take the picture anyway. He has before.

  The shutter clicks a few times. I glance back over my shoulder at him.

  “Fuck you look perfectly fuckable.”

  “Then bring that big dick over here and get to it,” I demand. He just stares at me, his green eyes intense, as he strokes his length.

  “Goddamn!” I swear. Tread has a beautiful dick. I never thought a penis could be pretty until I saw his. It’s not too long and not too thick, it’s just right. He fits in my mouth, hitting me right at the back of my throat without gagging me. He has a freckle right under his perfect mushroom head. When he pisses me off I call him spotted dick. He doesn’t find my nickname nearly as amusing as I do.

  His eyes are on mine as I spin around to face him with my phone in my hand. “It’s only fair I get a picture too,” I tell him, not revealing that I am actually recording him. I love technology. “Show me whatcha you plan on doing to get yourself off to my picture while you’re away.”

  His eyes grow dark with need as I take two steps forward. His teeth dig into his top lip, skimming the velvety skin, as he tightens his hold around his girth. He’s so fucking sexy to watch. His fist pumps faster as his purple head begins to play pee
kaboo with his hand. Precum drips onto the floor and my tongue darts out wishing he was cumming in my mouth already. I love the taste of him on my tongue.

  My phone is still trained on his midsection capturing every second of the show.

  Tread realizes I am filming with a wicked glint in his eye. “Forget the picture, we’re gonna make a goddamn movie, Libby!”

  He stalks toward me in three heavy strides, grabbing me around the waist. His strong muscles are hard against the soft pillow of my tummy.

  “Oh no we aren’t.” I hit the stop record button and lay my phone back onto the counter as he lifts me onto the dark granite.

  He kisses me roughly. “But I need it for the road woman.”

  I roll my eyes. “Well, when you put it that way, how can I refuse?”

  He grabs my heated core as he steps between my parted thighs. “This pretty little pussy is all mine, don’t ever forget it.” His fingers roam over my lips, spreading me open. Tread is down on his knees now. His eyes are dancing with desire. He has my smartphone, shoving it into my hand. “I’m gonna devour this tasty pussy and I want it on video. If you don’t I won’t let you come,” he threatens and promises, it’s one in the same with him. Tread loves to be in control of my orgasm. It turns me on too.

  I do as he wants, my pussy is pulsing and my blood is humming through my veins, he has me so damn hot and ready. With my head thrown back against the oak cabinet, I hook my knees over his shoulders and aim my camera below. Tread blows on my clit before capping his mouth over my fevered nub. An appreciative moan escapes his busy mouth. He sucks my delicate skin between his teeth, grazing me slightly with a nibble.

  My free hand is gripping his wet, tousled light brown hair as I ride his face. With his tongue in my pussy and his finger in my ass he manages to take the phone. I give it willingly so I can concentrate on staying upright.