Mercy Reid is a runner.
She found the perfect place to hide, until it wasn't.
Xavier "X" Blood always gets what he wants.
He had the perfect arrangement, until it wasn't.
X is the mysterious tough guy from Royal Blood MC who gets shit done. Cross the Club and you get a visit from X. Only one person walks away at the end of it...and it isn't you.
Mercy is hiding something. Something big. Looking to get lost, she runs from one hopeless situation right into the clutches of a monster.
When X and Mercy meet, something more electrifying than sparks fly. Something dangerous, passionate and forbidden.
When you deal in death, there's only one way things can end...
Or is there?
I needed his skin against mine...I needed it. I felt like I'd drown without him. He'd anchor me in this crazy darkness. In this crazy motherfucking world that threatened to consume me with blood and murder...X would either save me or destroy me, but I was beyond caring which it would be.
After all this time running and hiding and severing every connection between the human race and my new life, it was X who I chose. I chose the monster.
There was no black and white in my world. It was black or blacker. And I was the blackest of them all.
"What are you doing to me?" he whispered. "I'm bringing you back to life."