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Farrah -- I’ve spent my entire life at the Dixie Reapers MC compound -- one of the perks of being the VP’s daughter. Except it’s suffocating. Leaving to start a life of my own was the only solution. I knew what it would mean if I went to the Devil’s Fury MC compound, even more so to flirt with their Sergeant-at-Arms. Getting involved would ruin the little bit of freedom I’ve found. Then I ended up in the man’s bed. Leave it to me to find trouble around every corner. My daddy is going to be so pissed, especially when I run from Demon, get snatched off the streets, and shoved into a trunk. I’m not winning at the adulting thing.
Demon -- She was a one-night stand. Until the condom broke. Then I found out she’d lied to me. The hot little number in my bed wasn’t just any woman, she was the daughter of a Dixie Reaper. Maybe I shouldn’t have barked orders at her, or spanked her. Feisty little Farrah ran, pissing me off even more. When she disappeared and I realized trouble had found her, I knew I’d do whatever it took to make sure she was safe. Only after I had her back did I realize she was f**king perfect for me. Watching her handle the club wh*res was hot as hell, and she didn’t take sh*t off anyone.
I’ll make her mine -- permanently.
WARNING: Demon’s book contains graphic violence and sex, bondage, spanking, bad language, and scenes that may be difficult for some readers. But it also has a heroic dog and a man who will move heaven and earth to protect the feisty, smart-mouthed woman he loves. There’s no cliffhanger and a guaranteed happily-ever-after.
Praise for Demon (Devil's Fury MC 6)
"Demon and Farrah are off the charts hot. The action in this book is there from the beginning and doesn't let up! There are bumps along the way to HEA but it was a great journey. We see old friends, meet some new ones, and bring down some demons from the past. After reading Demon and Farrah's story I reccomend you go check out Venom and see her dad's story... it will also take you take to the very beginning that started joining all these clubs into a huge family."
-- 5 Stars from Jessica, Goodreads Review
"I knew Farrah would grow up to be awesome. She’s such a brat! Demon is exactly who she needed to temper that attitude. And Demon? Woah momma, yum! I’m in love..."
-- 5 Stars from Nannermack 31, BookBub Review
"Demon is 5 Star Fantastic!! I have been waiting for Demon to meet his match, never dreaming it would be Venom’s daughter Farrah, but they’re a match made in heaven. Demon and Farrah’s chemistry is off the charts hot!! They’re story has it all, twists, turns and a load of surprises. Harley Wylde keeps the words flowing so that you have to turn the page to see what happens next. I believe this might be her best book yet! I’m looking forward to her next book in this series."
-- 5 Stars from tlcarney1, BookBub Review
"I believe I have a new favorite in the Devil's Fury MC series! Demon is an absolutely brilliant read! I love the journey with these two and I love how perfectly they fit together. This story is all about excitement, action, surprises, chaos and an abundance of love and loyalty. There's never a dull moment!"
-- 5 Stars from Gpowe, BookBub Review
"Demon.....dark, sexy, controlling. It took a minute for me to fall in love with him, but then I did and I fell hard. These two are both very stubborn individuals, head strong and determined to stand their ground. This book was another amazing story from this author. I loved the story and all the words in it! I devour these books cause they deliver all that I look for while reading."
-- 5 Stars from Tanya Skaggs, BookBub Review
"I love Demon & Farrah they are a perfect couple. Farrah is a brat and Demon is the man to discipline her. They are bumps in the road and a surprise family members and a new club to love. I’m didn’t see the change coming and while sad the future is bright for Devil’s Fury. My first loves will always be those Dixie Reapers but Devil’s Fury is right there with them."
-- 5 Stars from mbtoner8, BookBub Review
"Hello Demon! I loved Farrah’s fiery spirit and expected nothing less with the way she was as a child!! And I maybe enjoyed Venom getting A taste of his own medicine! I also couldn’t put the book down for one second... The chemistry and passion was off the charts!!! Thanks Harley for another great read!"
-- 5 Stars from Mama, Goodreads Review
"This is a nonstop, action packed, thrilling, and suspenseful ride to go on. Demon and Farrah are the like no other couple Ms. Wylde has written. These two are fiery, wild, a little chaotic, and absolutely sinful. I absolutely enjoyed every single moment of this captivating and invigorating journey. I didn’t want this story to end. Can’t wait to see what comes next."
-- 5 Stars from DreaFernandez, BookBub Review
"Demon is at the clubhouse one night and here comes Farrah. What is she doing at the Devil's Fury clubhouse? Well, you'll have to read to find out how she's there. The sparks fly from the moment Demon and her connect. What a fantastic read and you just can't put the book down! There are plot twists and you're going to be shocked by some of them. So hold on and enjoy the ride!! Harley is going to rock your world---AGAIN!!"
-- 5 Stars from Carolina, Goodreads Review
"...Farrah is a perfect match for Demon. These two have a unique relationship and it is obvious they will never get bored. Harley Wylde knows how to spin a tale, keeping you on the edge of your seat. Demon was so good, I need more asap!"
-- 5 Stars from Leslee, Goodreads Review
"Every single book of Harley's I read I'm blown away at her character development... it's strong. It's raw and powerful. All reasons to love this book."
-- 5 Stars from Marteeka Karland, Marteeka's Dreams
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Demon (Devil's Fury MC 6)
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Copyright ©2020 Harley Wylde
The music blasting from the speakers in the ceiling pounded against my skull like a sledgehammer. Maybe I was getting too old for this shit. Forty-three didn’t sound ancient until I got around the younger generation at the clubhouse. Partying had lost its appeal over the last few years. Watching my brothers settle down had caused a strange twinge in my chest, an ache I absently rubbed. I hadn’t been serious about a woman in a while. I’d thought one of the little señoritas staying at the compound could be something special, but it hadn’t worked out. She’d since moved on, along with the others. Except the younger ones.
Glancing around the room, it seemed far emptier than before. Even the Pres wasn’t here tonight. Now he had three little chicks under his roof and had turned into a ferocious papa bear. I hadn’t seen him walk off with any of the club whores, ever, but at least he’d come to drink and hang with the brothers. Since those girls came to stay here, we’d seen less and less of him on nights like this. Couldn’t blame him.
Starla, one of the newer club whores, sashayed over. Her red lips were slicked to a high shine and her eyes had been rimmed in black. There’d been a time I might have been tempted by the sway of her hips, the come-hither look on her face. Now she just came across as desperate. She moved closer, her perfume nearly suffocating me, as she trailed her nails up my arm and across my shoulder.
“Looks like you could use some company,” she said, settling on my lap.
Part of me wanted to shove her off, but all she’d done was make my headache worse. No harm in letting her sit for a minute. Her hand grazed my chest and headed for my zipper. I closed my fingers around her wrist, halting her progress.
“Not tonight,” I said. Or any night.
Her lip stuck out in what she probably thought was a sexy pout. It didn’t do a damn thing for me. When I released her, I gave her a nudge off my lap until she stood next to me. As the Sergeant-at-Arms, and single, the club whores tended to flock my way, in hopes I’d claim them as my old lady. Never would happen, but it didn’t stop them from trying.
The doors to the clubhouse swung open and a curvy blonde stepped through. No, not stepped. She sauntered into the room, head high, shoulders back, and gazed at her surroundings as if she owned the place. Her tongue flicked out to wet her lower lip and my cock hardened behind my zipper. A quick sweep of the room told me I wasn’t the only one checking her out, but I’d damn sure be the one balls-deep in her later.
I stood and made my way across the room, my prey in my sights. Stopping close enough I could feel the heat of her body, I waited for her to acknowledge me. When she ignored me, it only made me want her more. Reaching out, I tipped her chin up, forcing her to meet my gaze.
“You lost, little girl?” I asked, realizing she was far younger than I’d thought. No way she’d gotten past the Prospect at the gate if she wasn’t at least eighteen, but she was still young enough to be my daughter. No fucking way she was a day over twenty-five, if that.
“No, I’m not lost. You’re in my way.”
Oh, I liked the sass on this one. I smiled and placed my hand at her waist, tugging her closer. “Your way? Did you get a good look when you came in? Pretty little things like you only have one place in this clubhouse. On your knees or bent over a table.”
A flush worked its way up her neck and settled in her cheeks. Her eyes darkened and her pulse fluttered. Seemed she liked the idea. The way her dress hugged her body, it left little to the imagination, but I still would prefer to have her naked and spread out so I could feast on her. Only one problem. I didn’t have a room at the clubhouse anymore and I didn’t take random women back to my house.
“Maybe this isn’t my first time seeing this sort of thing,” she said. “You may not have seen me here before, but it doesn’t mean I’m stupid when it comes to bikers. I know more than you think.”
I stepped back and scanned her. “No property cut. No ink claiming you as an old lady. You making the rounds? Whatever club you came from, I promise to treat you better.”
“Full of yourself, aren’t you?” she asked, but I noticed she leaned a little closer.
“Oh, sweetheart. You’re the one who’s gonna be full of me.”