The Devils One: The Devils Soldiers mc series
THE DEVILS SOLDIERS MC SERIES
The Devils One
Cilla Lee
Copyright 2018 Cilla Lee
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locals is entirely coincidental and are the product of the authors imagination. All rights reserved except for use in a review, the reproduction or use of this work in any part is forbidden with the express written permission of the author.
Due to the explicit language, acts of violence and sexual content, this book should not be purchased by readers under the age of 18.
This book is not a stand-alone but the Eighth book in The Devils Soldiers mc Series
The Devils One © 2018 by Cilla Lee
Cover design by Les Solet
The Devils Soldiers mc Series
The Devils Daughter
Book 1
The Devils Baby
Book 2
The Devils Stripper
Book 3
The Devils Apprentice
Book 4
The Devils Fighter
Book 5
The Devils Beauty
Book 6
The Devils Sister
Book 7
Broken Heart
Book 7.5
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Chapter Forty
Chapter Forty-One
Chapter Forty-Two
Chapter Forty-Three
Chapter Forty-Four
Chapter Forty-Five
Chapter Forty-Six
Chapter Forty-Seven
Chapter Forty-Eight
Chapter Forty-Nine
Chapter Fifty
Epilogue
Prologue
Jewel
The music loud the lights are down and the smell of sex lingers in the air, as I look around at all of the friends I’ve known for years I tear up. Socket standing at the bar with some floozy hanging off him and he loves it, they all do. The last five years have been fun, parties riding with Socket and the girls. My life up until this morning was going the way I wanted it, I had a man who I loved a club full of amazing people who had my back and I even liked my job. But one little word on a white stick changed everything.
The reason Socket and I worked so well was we both loved sex and lots of it, but there were rules with Socket and that was ‘NO KIDS EVER’ and I understood. There was no way I wanted kids and Socket was fun, but he just wasn’t ‘my one’. I knew there was no happily ever after with Socket. I stand up and walk to the door taking one last look, even though I never wanted kids, having one in me changed everything. “You leavin’ darlin’” Tiny asks and I nod
“Yeah, I’m a bit tired”
“You gettin’ Socket?”
“Nah, he’s having too much fun” Tiny looks over at Socket and the bitch
“You sure” I nod patting him on his large chest
“I’m all good Tiny, Night” I tell him taking a deep breath and walking to my car
I pack the things that mean anything to me and leave the rest, I write a simple goodbye note to Socket and head out the door not even looking back.
Goodbye Socket, I hope you find what you’re looking for in life.
Love always Jewel xoxo
No letter of sorrow, just a simple wish you well in life, because that’s what the little peanut and I are going to have a simple life…
***
Chapter One
Dove
“Order up” I look up at JT as he slides another plate on the counter
“JT, I said scrambled eggs” he looks at the plate and moans, he’s been getting orders wrong all day and it’s starting to piss me off. “You ok?” I ask him as the bell above the door rings and I look up seeing two Sheriffs’ deputies, they walk straight to the counter looking around “Can I help you officers?”
“Looking for a Dove Baker” I frown knowing I haven’t broken the law
“I’m Dove Baker” I tell them and they both look at each other
“May we have a private word Miss Baker” I look at Delores and she nods, but keeps her distance, she hates cops, something she’s said many a time. I follow the officer outside so we can have some privacy.
We walk closer to their cruiser and they both turn and look at me again and I get that bad feeling running up my spin. “Miss Baker where here in regards to your sister Simone” I look at both of them, I haven’t seen Simone in over two years and even before than we never really had a relationship that was friendly
“What about her?” I ask them
“She was killed yesterday evening” he tells me and I stare at them as I feel myself go a little numb, we never really got on but she was still my sister. “Miss Baker are you ok?” (am I ok) I shake my head
“No, I’m not ok, you just told me that my sister died, how do you think I feel?” I sarcastically tell them
“We understand ma’am”
“Is that all?” I ask them but one of them shakes their heads
“I am sorry ma’am, but we need you to come down to the morgue and identify her”
“What? no way, go and ask my useless mother”
“We already have and if she’s not claimed, then she goes to the paupers’ burial next month”
“Paupers’ burial?” I ask not sure what the hell that is
“It’s where all of the unclaimed bodies are all buried together in a mass grave or just cremated together and dumped”
“Oh god”
“Will you come and see if it’s your sister, this woman needs to be identified” I nod my head not wanting to but if it is Simone, I don’t want her to be buried with complete strangers or burned with complete strangers.
*
It’s the smell that hits you first, that weird chemical smell that you smell in hospitals but this is stronger. I’m led down a long corridor and through two rooms, the officer taps on the window and the door off to the side opens, a middle-aged man comes out with a white doctors’ coat and a clipboard
“Simone Baker” the officer says to him and the guy nods
“Ok give me a minute” he goes back into the room; the coldness of the room makes me shiver and the officer looks at me
“You ok?” he as
ks me concern in his look but I hold onto myself, just wanting to get this over with. A curtain is pulled back from the window and the man is standing in front of a body, a sheet covering it. My heart speeds up and I feel sick (please don’t be Simone) the officer turns to me as I step forward more
“You ready?” he asks me and I nod (ready as I’ll ever be). The guy lifts the sheet and I see her, (oh god) she’s so pale
“Is that your sister?” one of them asks and I nod my head
“Yes, that’s her” a tear slides down my cheek as I stare at her, the last time we saw each other was over two years ago. It was totally by accident. I was out at the Den the local mc own, with a few friends when I saw her. We didn’t even talk to each other, just acknowledged each other in the same place and went on with our lives.
When she was sixteen she up and left in the middle of the night and I didn’t see her for years, we never really got on and the fights her a mama used to have would scare me. So, the first chance she got to leave she did, not looking back for a second.
“We need you to sign for her belongings” The officer says bringing me out of my thoughts
“Her belongings” I repeat and he nods
“Yes ma’am” he says handing me a pen.
*
As I get back to my car I look at the plastic bag with Simone’s handbag and all the contents. Someone’s life summed up in one plastic bag, I pick it up and hold it in my hand “Oh god Simone, I’m so sorry this happened to you” I whisper sitting there just holding her things to my chest when my phone rings.
“Yes”
“You coming back to work? cause if you ain’t, I’ll get Franny in” JT says over the phone, I take a deep breath
“No, I’ll come back now”
“Good” he hangs up not saying anything else
“Okay than” I head back to the dinner, the lot full, so I hurry inside and start taking orders
*
As I flop onto my couch I look up at the ceiling, the nights measly tips in my pocket that’s covered in a little shits temper tantrum because he couldn’t have ice-cream. So, he decided to throw his spaghetti off the table making me trip and fall, so not only is my back and knee killing me, my uniform is now covered in red sauce. (This is the reason women have their tubes tied) I’d thought when I looked at the little shit “I’m never having kids” I tell the empty apartment, well I say apartment if you could call it that, it’s a one room bedsit with small kitchenet and a small bathroom with a pull-out sofa bed for a bedroom. It’s not much but it’s mine and I only pay Two hundred a month so the price is great. I close my eyes and slowly drift off, Simone the last thought I have before I pass out.
Chapter Two
Socket
I stare up at the ceiling thinking of Jewel, it’s been a year since she’s been gone. I think about the years we were together and the last six months of that, I knew that she was never ‘the one’, but it was good to come home to a steady thing. I watched the guys falling in love and always thought that I wanted that, but as time went on with Jewel. I knew we were both just wasting our time, well I knew. The chemistry was gone and I’d started fuckin’ the whores again, which was a sign that Jewel definitely wasn’t ‘the one’. But every now and again since she’s been gone I missed coming home and telling someone how my day was. The women next to me stirs and I look at her naked back, her brown hair so much like Jewel’s as I run my fingers through it and my dick gets hard as Lila turns smiling at me
“Hey you” she says
“Hey darlin’”
“Are you ok?” I nod, leaning in and kissing her, she moans into my mouth turning her body, I move to lay in between her legs grabbin’ a condom and sliding it down my shaft, she licks my arm as I nudge her legs open more and slide home. Her pussy squeezing me as I slide in and slow my thrusts, her pussy caressing my dick as I fuck her. Her inner muscles contract around me and I stop loving the feel of her sheath squeezing my dick, I groan at how warm she is even through the latex. She comes hard but I stay still within her, once her pussy relaxes I go back to slowly fucking her building her up to another orgasm. I grind my pelvis on her clit, her little mules and moans telling me she likes it
“Oh yes Socket, god yes” she moans over and over and I feel my spine tingle my balls tighten, and sweat roll down my back
“I’m gonna come, give me one more darlin’” I tell her grindin’ on her harder and her legs tighten around me squeezin’ my hips as her nails dig in peircin’ the skin and I hiss, as she comes one more time and my dick erupts into the condom as her pussy milks my dick as she moans my name.
The rumble of bikes pullin’ into the compound has me gettin’ up and heading for the shower, when I come back out Lila’s gone and I dress quickly grabbin’ my roll and bag and head downstairs to the Brothers.
“Man, I fuckin’ love this time of the year” Cookie says bouncing around like a fuckhead
“Dude calm down you’re a biker not some fuckin’ pussy poser” Scyth says and Cookie gives him the finger as Widow walks up holding onto their little girl Arlia and she holds out her hands for her Dad. Scythe takes her off of Widow as Codi, Caleb and Mason run by and Widow grabs Mason as he just passes her
“Mom what the hell?”
“Boy” Scythe says and the kid rolls his eyes
“Sorry Mom”
“I’ve told you to not run in the clubhouse” she scolds him
“Fine, sorry” his little smart-ass comment makin’ me smile (we’ll make a Devil out of him yet)
“Where are you boys running off to anyway?” she asks them
“To the front, we like watching all the boys roll in” she smiles letting him go and pulling him to her and she gives him a kiss on the cheek
“Aww mom” he groans as he wipes his cheek
“Love you love you love you” she says, each word and another kiss
“Mom, not in front of the guys” he tells her pushing away from her puffing his chest out and she smiles as the other kids giggle
“Go on and stay to the side of the building”
“We know” they all say in unison running off
“So, you stayin’ behind than?” Cookie asks her and she nods
“Yeah, need to be on tap for this little one” she says rubbin’ her daughter’s cheek
“Don’t worry Widow, well keep your hubby out of trouble and safe” Cookie says and she turns lookin’ at him smiling and I step back
“If he doesn’t come back in one piece, you’re the one that’s gonna pay now you’ve said you’ll look out for him” she tells Cookie and he stops smiling
“But…” she holds up her hand
“It’s done, he comes back with even a scratch I’m gonna shoot you.” Cookie pales and we all laugh as he narrows his eyes givin’ us all the finger walkin’ off and she laughs louder.
“You gonna be good baby?” Scythe asks her and Widow smiles again but it’s a different smile and it makes me think of Jewel (I wonder where she is, if she’s ok?).
I leave Widow and Scythe and head out to my bike as Colt and Stryker pull in, Niya and Lilly’s trucks pull in after them. “Yo man you ready for the run?” I smile at Stryker’s enthusiasm
“Fuck yes” I tell them both as Niya, Lilly and the kids all walk up, Colt takes pepper off of Niya and Stryker takes Cooper. “Damn this place is full of babies and kids” I tell them and they all smile
“Who would have thought it huh?” Stryker says pullin’ Lilly to him (not fuckin’ me that’s for sure).
*
It takes over an hour for everyone to be ready to pull out. As I sit on my bike and all the guys say goodbye to their women. I remember when Jewel used to be here and I shake my head of the thought of her (she’s fuckin’ gone and never comin’ back) I remind myself
“You ready?” Cuff asks all smiles
“Fuck yes, I need to get away from all of these fuckin’ kids” I tell him and laughs
“I feel ya Brother, I fuc
kin’ feel ya” he tells me as five hellions run past screamin’.
Chapter Three
Dove
The next few days goes by so fast and I’d been getting things ready for Jewel’s funeral, I never knew how much went into planning a funeral before even the simplest things felt huge.
It was my day off so I decide to go over to Simone’s and to start to clear out her stuff from her apartment.
I grab my keys and drive over there which was on the other side of town, the good side, nothing like the shitty neighbourhood I lived in. I look around at all of the nice houses, tree lined roads and dream (maybe one day this could be me) I smile. “Yeah and pigs can fly” I tell myself as I pull into a very expensive apartment complex.
I look around to see if anyone is watching, I’m sure there calling the cops as my piece of shit Maita pulls up and I pull out Simone’s keys and look at the number 107. As I travel up the elevator I look in the mirror that surrounds me and feel so out of place “Were not in Kansas anymore” I whisper to myself as the doors open and I step out looking down the long corridor. As I get to 107 my hand shakes as I put the key in the lock and unlock it, I open the door into a large living area and don’t know if I should take my shoes off or not. The stark white carpet makes me hesitate and I slowly walk in looking around, this is definitely not in Kansas. Everything smells so clean, no mould anywhere. I go to walk down the hall when there’s a knock at the door and I freeze (shit maybe someone did call the cops), I go to the door and open it and standing there is a woman with a baby in her arms.
“Can I help you?” I ask her and she tries to look behind me as she hands me the baby
“Tell Simone I don’t appreciate her leaving me with the baby for so long, and to never ask me to babysit again. I mean who leaves their baby for three days, I was just about to call the cops or CPS or take her to the fire station”