Maybe then I’ll stop hearing her voice. I’ll stop seeing her every time I close my eyes, and my tortured soul can crawl to hell where it belongs.
The darkness from our pasts can cling to us like second skin.
Scars may show our battles although, you can’t always see the torment that still rattles within us.
Even the goodness of your heart can be damaged beyond repair.
The bite of the bullet could be your only way out…but you're stronger than you believe…sometimes it just takes that one person to breathe life into your soul.
Tonight was just…I don’t fucking know what tonight fucking was or what drew me to her.
Strong, silent and a total mystery Screwy is a man the ladies are drawn to, feeling and wanting a taste of that danger. They each believe they can be the one to crack into him…but they will never get the chance. To them, they are just something to scratch an itch as Screwy is an emotional blackhole. Screwy's only loyalty is to his brothers and even then only speaks when needed to his twin brother Squealer.
When lead finally gives the club a chance to help a brother out, it’s Screwy who must rise to the challenge…but all is about to become a little more complicated.
A tear slips out of the corner of her eye and slides down her cheek, and maybe it’s just my imagination, but it feels like she’s crying to me alone. Begging me to drag her out of the hell she’s in.
Fate has Screwy riding down a road he never thought he’d cross. A woman who’s damaged eyes shine brighter every time she looks up at him. Where many dare not to see into his tortured soul, she wants nothing more than to fall deep into the darkness and light up every dark corner. She creeps upon him and Screwy fears her more than anyone he has ever faced.
Because, she’s the only one that’s been able to touch him like no other has, see his untamed demon that thirst for killing those who prey on the weak and through all this…could she be the one that can heal him.
“I wish you could understand that I want you, Screwy….Like this, tortured and broken. Brutal and savage. I want every version of you, even the ones you feel like you have to protect me from.”
This ride is not without its bumps in the road, repairs and some tender care though could see them riding on a new route together.
She may be the purest, innocent woman to ever enter Screwy’s life, but she is not a fragile doll, having her own cracks and empty eyes that gaze over as she searches for the girl she once was.
Her past is a mystery that she's trying to uncover.
His past is a mystery that he is trying to keep covered.
Can two tortured souls heal one another…before the devil himself comes to collect what was taken from his bloodied claws?
Nothing will ever be the same. Not now that I wanna wrap her up and keep her for my-fuckin’-self.
Are you ready for this emotional, heart wrenching, tear jerking and one hell of a ride?
Like many of the club girls, we’re all been desperate to get inside Screwy’s head and find out why he keeps everyone at an arm’s length. From the previous book with Squealer, we were finally able to get an insight into their past and hear Screwy for the first time. Now, this is his story and wow the shocks that we are about to uncover…mind blow and then add in someone who may not look strong on the surface but will be damned if she isn’t going to be the one to look past everything this man hides.
How this all came together along with the main storyline is amazing, just the title alone you know this is going to be deep and for not only Screwy but, the female her story is just as compelling to read and discover.
Of course, this is a Dirty Soul story so don’t worry all our favourite characters are riding alongside our couple! Honestly, this series is forever growing and each character keeps on developing as they entwine with the main story.
A shock twist leaves even our clever Prez knocked off his boots but rest assured he is a man that always looks after his club brothers. Many may have their ladies riding on their bikes nowadays…but some men are still riding alone, they may intend to keep it that way…but fate may just hit the brakes on that peaceful journey!
“Why did you come for me?”
“You looked like you needed saving.”