Jinx
Kings of Carnage MC
Chelsea Camaron
Contents
Jinx
Content Warning
Production Acknowledgements
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Introduction
Prologue
1. Jinx
2. Talia
3. Jinx
4. Talia
5. Jinx
6. Talia
7. Jinx
8. Talia
9. Jinx
10. Talia
11. Jinx
12. Talia
13. Jinx
14. Talia
The End
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About the Author
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Excerpt from North by M.N. Forgy
Copyright © 2020 M.N. Forgy
North
Jinx
Kings of Carnage MC
Written By
USA Today and Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author
Chelsea Camaron
Copyright © 2020 Chelsea Camaron 2020
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This is a work of fiction. All character, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
1st edition published: April 30, 2020
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Content Warning
This book contains mature content not suitable for those under the age of 18. Content involves strong language, violence, and sexual situations. All parties portrayed in sexual situations are over the age of 18. All characters are a work of fiction.
This book is a work of fiction meant to entertain.
*** Warning: This book contains graphic situations that may be a trigger for some readers. Please understand this is a work of fiction and not meant to offend or misrepresent any situations. This is not a true depiction of life in a motorcycle club but rather a work of fiction meant to entertain. There is quite a bit of violence, so if that’s not what you’re looking for, then please don’t read. ***
Production Acknowledgements
Editing by: Asli Fratarcangeli from EL Edits and Mandy Smith from Raw Book Editing
Author Lifesaving Critique Partner: Ryan Michele
Beta Readers: Jenn, Cola, Suzanne, and Aunt Jan, thank you for cleaning up my crazy.
Author M.N. Forgy: Thank you for asking me to join you in this project. You truly are amazing and so talented; I devour your words. I am honored to be part of this with you and the others participating.
Cover Design: CT Cover Creations
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Dedication
Introduction
If it doesn’t concern the Kings of Carnage Motorcycle Club, then it isn’t my business.
Nothing, and I mean, nothing matters but the Kings. As Road Captain my life is about the ride.
She doesn’t belong in my world. Then again, if you ask her, she doesn’t belong anywhere. Catching outTalia Peppertree lives her life from one ride to the next … train rides that is. Her life is rail hopping, and somehow, she lands in rural Georgia.
Stealing rides seems to be more than her pastime.
When she steals my truck, she enters my world in a way I don’t intend to let her off the hook for.
As much as she infuriates me, she intrigues me.
She’s fearless in a way that frustrates me. She’s hot in a way that I can’t stop thinking about. The more time I spend with her, the more I crave her.
As everything from Talia’s rail-life falls off track, I have this primal urge to protect and punish her.
I don’t know her history, and I don’t care. Bottom line, she stole more than my truck, she claimed my very soul. She’s mine, and I’m not letting her slip away, no matter the cost.
Prologue
Jinx
“The greatest education in the world is watching masters at work.” Michael Jackson – although I doubt this is what he meant, Jinx
The pavement rolls underneath me as I leave Uprising, Georgia in the rearview. The burning desire to feel the wind against my skin has me more than ready to hit the open highway. My sunglasses remain in place as daylight gives way to the evening dusk and then into the darkness of night. I’m used to the adjustments in lighting, so this is nothing new.
Sometimes the walls close in and I have to ride out the battle raging in my mind. As the miles pass by, I lose myself in the vibration of the machine under me. The fall chill to the air hits my exposed face, reminding me I’m alive. I don’t know how to explain it, but there is something about the highway under me and the air surrounding me that I feel every beat of my heart like never before. Each breath I inhale is another reminder I’m still kicking.
In a matter of hours, I cross into Alabama, heading to the place. One of my favorite spots for both business and pleasure.
An industrial park with a hidden gem inside is my target for the evening. A true gift for a man like me. Rolling to a stop beside a bike I instantly recognize, I drop my kickstand and kill the engine. Removing my lid, I secure the helmet to my bike before I head to the entrance. With a nod to Apollo as he opens the door, I enter the domain.