Wings of Diablo - New Orleans Chapter Series by Rae B. Lake

The scars are my mask and death my playground.They say I need to heal, that I need to move on.The pain must be part of the cure.BonesThey only see the scars.My scars serve as a reminder of the fucked up life I survived. The pain and physical deformities left me in misery, and you know what they say- misery loves company. I’ve spent most of my life alone, no one wanting to get close to the man that scares them.A monster in the dark. That is until I joined the Wings of Diablo MC... moreThe scars are my mask and death my playground.They say I need to heal, that I need to move on.The pain must be part of the cure.BonesThey only see the scars.My scars serve as a reminder of the fucked up life I survived. The pain and physical deformities left me in misery, and you know what they say- misery loves company. I’ve spent most of my life alone, no one wanting to get close to the man that scares them.A monster in the dark. That is until I joined the Wings of Diablo MC. They don’t judge me based on my looks. They don’t ask questions about the pain I like to inflict on others. Instead, they made me the enforcer so I can do just that. I’m content with who I am, at ease, being the one that everyone cowers away from with just a glance. I’ve stopped caring about how people see me until I see the fear in Corrine’s eyes.I’m burying my latest kill when I come across her fighting for her life against a few Drift Demons. I don’t know her, but any enemy of the Drift Demons club is a friend of mine. Except, she doesn’t see me as a friend. She only sees the scars. She runs. I chase. Together we find ourselves in an impossible situation where our very survival depends on us working together. Slowly, the looks of fear turn to acceptance, then need.Every beast needs their beauty. And she’s mine. less

PirateMy ex hates my guts. She feels like my brothers and my club always came before my family.Every moment with her was a constant roller coaster ride of emotion and wild passion.Our love was intense, fast but worst of all our love was toxic.Both of us had demons that were too much for the other to handle so after two years of trying to make us work we went our separate ways. It had to be done, even though walking away from her ripped what was left of my soul to shreds... morePirateMy ex hates my guts. She feels like my brothers and my club always came before my family.Every moment with her was a constant roller coaster ride of emotion and wild passion.Our love was intense, fast but worst of all our love was toxic.Both of us had demons that were too much for the other to handle so after two years of trying to make us work we went our separate ways. It had to be done, even though walking away from her ripped what was left of my soul to shreds. Even now, no club bunny will ever take her place, no woman can make me forget my Delia. No one comes close to making me feel the type of passion I have for her.I thought I'd moved on but seeing her on the arm of that bastard drives me wild. She's mine even if we're not together. Except it seems I haven't been protecting what's mine. She's in trouble, and she went to someone else for protection. My life and my choices are still finding a way to bring her pain.Now when I look at Delia I see a woman, who's hurting and has probably been hurting for a long time. She's a woman using violence and anger to push people away when she desperately needs someone to stay by her side. She's a woman made from thorns and chaos and it'll take all I have to prove to her that I'm not going anywhere ever again.When I made her my ol' lady, it was for life. It's time I remind her. less

ShyneMother nature has a way of fucking up plans.A simple errand goes horribly wrong and suddenly I'm thrust into a strange life and death scenario with a woman who's already promised to someone else.Time ticks by and tension rises, surely I can keep my thoughts and my hands to myself.*BLURB TO COME SOON*

My hands have always gotten me into trouble.When I was a young man I decided to make a living off what my hands could do. I became a prize fighter.Now that I'm riding with the Wings of Diablo MC people are always looking for a way to bring us down.I hit a man trying to hurt a child, it's not my fault his jaw was made from glass and he ended up in a coma clinging to life.The cops and the judge didn't see it that way, especially since they're all on Mr. Barnes payroll... moreMy hands have always gotten me into trouble.When I was a young man I decided to make a living off what my hands could do. I became a prize fighter.Now that I'm riding with the Wings of Diablo MC people are always looking for a way to bring us down.I hit a man trying to hurt a child, it's not my fault his jaw was made from glass and he ended up in a coma clinging to life.The cops and the judge didn't see it that way, especially since they're all on Mr. Barnes payroll.I knew there was a possibility I'd end up behind bars I only hope I mean enough to my brothers that they fight to get me out. less