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Owned by the Outlaw: An MC Romance: Blood Warriors MC, #3
Owned by the Outlaw: An MC Romance: Blood Warriors MC, #3
Owned by the Outlaw: An MC Romance: Blood Warriors MC, #3
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Owned by the Outlaw: An MC Romance: Blood Warriors MC, #3

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Owned by the Outlaw is book 3 and the finale of the Blood Warriors MC trilogy!

I BOUGHT HER SO SHE COULD GIVE ME A CHILD.

I need a son to fulfill my father's last wishes.
The pretty bartender is perfect for the job: hot, lonely, and desperate.
Now, I own all of her – from her lips to her womb.
And she's going to have my baby.


It sure as hell wasn't how I saw my life going.
I'm a biker, after all, not some loser dad with a white picket fence and 2.3 annoying children.
I drink, I fight, I screw.
I definitely don't babysit.

But even for a rebel like myself, some things simply must be done.
My father begged me on his deathbed to give him a grandchild.
Plus, he made it a requirement of my inheritance.

Fine. As you wish, Pops.
One baby, coming up.

But the women in my life are hardly fit for conversation, much less reproducing.
I need someone a little different.

That's where Star came in.

She's as tough as they come, but more importantly, she's desperate for some money.
I can give her that.

In exchange, I want all of her.
I want to see that sexy little grin.
To touch that tight little body.
And to give her a night that she will never forget – at least, not for nine months afterwards.

I'll do whatever I want with this vixen.
After all, I own her now.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 8, 2018
ISBN9781386873457
Owned by the Outlaw: An MC Romance: Blood Warriors MC, #3
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Naomi West

Motorcycle club romance that will blow you away... Naomi West is a best-selling author of motorcycle romance novels that will get your heart pumping and your panties melting. Sign up for her mailing list to receive new release alerts, free giveaways, and much more! Follow this link to join:  http://bit.ly/NaomiWestMailingList

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    Owned by the Outlaw - Naomi West

    OWNED BY THE OUTLAW: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Blood Warriors MC Book 3)

    By Naomi West

    I BOUGHT HER SO SHE COULD GIVE ME A CHILD.

    I NEED A SON TO FULFILL my father’s last wishes.

    The pretty bartender is perfect for the job: hot, lonely, and desperate.

    Now, I own all of her – from her lips to her womb.

    And she’s going to have my baby.

    It sure as hell wasn’t how I saw my life going.

    I’m a biker, after all, not some loser dad with a white picket fence and 2.3 annoying children.

    I drink, I fight, I screw.

    I definitely don’t babysit.

    But even for a rebel like myself, some things simply must be done.

    My father begged me on his deathbed to give him a grandchild.

    Plus, he made it a requirement of my inheritance.

    Fine. As you wish, Pops.

    One baby, coming up.

    But the women in my life are hardly fit for conversation, much less reproducing.

    I need someone a little different.

    That’s where Star came in.

    She’s as tough as they come, but more importantly, she’s desperate for some money.

    I can give her that.

    In exchange, I want all of her.

    I want to see that sexy little grin.

    To touch that tight little body.

    And to give her a night that she will never forget – at least, not for nine months afterwards.

    I’ll do whatever I want with this vixen.

    After all, I own her now.

    Chapter One

    Star

    The air was electric , like before a thunderstorm, as Tanner paced up and down in Star's living room. He was a caged tiger just waiting to get out, his muscles coiled and tight, and, just like a thunderstorm, she was keenly aware that she could be in danger, too, just by being in his vicinity.

    Fuck those motherfuckers! he screamed, punching a wall. The vein at his temple stood out and his face looked like a giant beet, his skin was so red. He looked like he was one step away from a heart attack.

    Star flinched, even though he was on the other side of the room from the couch she was seated on. She'd never done well with outbursts like this, even when they weren't directed at her.

    Thunderstorms don't care, she realized. They just blow in, cause havoc, knock some trees down, and move onto the next place. That's what his anger was like. Wild, dangerous, unpredictable.

    She remained seated on the couch, a million thoughts running through her mind of how bad of a decision she'd made when she'd decided to stick with Tanner. She was pregnant, after all, and she had to think of the baby. But, what kind of child would she be having? What world was she bringing it into? And what kind of man was the father?

    We're going to tear those fucking cocksuckers apart, he seethed, his eyes ablaze with hate and pure anger. It rolled off him in waves, seemingly setting the whole world around him on fire.

    She'd seen this look before, on her mother's face. Quentin hadn't come through on his package, so mother dearest was out of luck when the time came to restocking her supply. She'd been furious like this, too. Pacing the room, throwing dishes, lamps, and anything else she could get her hands on. She'd stand in the bathroom and throw them against the tiled back wall so they'd break into the bathtub. At least Star didn't have to scramble to sweep up all over the place.

    Never, Tanner screamed as kicked the wall and knocked a hole in the drywall, ever bring the cops into this kind of shit! That's the rule!

    Star flinched again, slowly blinked her eyes. Well, it wasn't like she was going to get the security deposit back from Martin, anyways. Of course, she doubted she'd be able to get him to come and repair the damage. What landlord in their right mind would?

    Was this what she'd signed up for, though? Having a baby with a man who was getting the cops called on him? Who threatening violence in her living room? This was entirely too real, entirely too dangerous. What had she been thinking? Was the money that important? Were her burgeoning feelings for him important?

    Absently, she reached down and touched her belly, thought of the child growing inside her. His child. Her child. This behavior, though, this kicking and screaming, the threats of violence on other people - this was too much for her. Patricia had been right the first go round, back in her office's break room. Star didn't want this. She did want something better. And better might mean away from Tanner.

    First Brendon? Now the fucking bar? Tanner turned toward her, his hands balled into fists at his side. He clenched and unclenched them as he ground his teeth. I'm going to settle this shit with them once and for all. I'm going to end this.

    That didn't sound good. She needed to do something, say something. Anything to get him to calm down.

    Tanner? she asked, her voice even and quiet.

    What? he yelled back.

    You, she began, trying to keep voice even, need to bring it down a notch. She couldn't keep the acting up for long, though, and her voice started to crack and waiver. This is really freaking me out. You are really freaking me out. This is getting way out of hand. This shit between you and the Wolves. I don't like it, and I don't think I can handle any more.

    Don't you get it? he yelled. He pointed to the door, but she knew he meant the whole outside world. These guys are coming after us! They're trying to take our lives away! Trying to hurt the club and my family! This is about fucking revenge now!

    She turned her head and closed her eyes as she put a hand out in front of her. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to come out. I don't care. The way you're acting is upsetting me.

    I thought you understood what I was like! What this world was like!

    She finally snapped. If this is what it's like, she screamed back, then I don't want to be part of it.

    Nothing's changed! He stepped closer to her, his voice lower, but still full of pure, palpable rage.

    She turned her head to the side and wiped the beginning of a tear from her eye. It has, too, she whispered.

    He stabbed at the air in front of her with a finger. No, Star, Tanner said, his voice even but intense. This is my life. I thought you knew that when you agreed to this deal. If you didn't like it, you shouldn't have said you were in. But now that shit's real, you're turning tail and running away.

    No, Star said, her voice cracking as the tears began to come. She had to tell him how she felt. She had to tell him how strong her feelings were for him. Maybe then, he'd actually listen and call off this crazy cycle of revenge. Look, I -

    Fuck this, Tanner interjected, clearly not wanting to hear what she had to say. He turned away from her and headed for the door. I have to go. The guys need to hear about this shit.

    He was out the door, slamming it behind him, before Star could even get up from the couch to try and stop him.

    Tears streamed down her face. Dammit.

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