Take 'Em Out

TAKE ‘EM OUT SOLIDARITY ACADEMY BOOK 2 AMBER NICOLE ALISHA WILLIAMS All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used to be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or electronic form in any manner whatsoever without written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations for articles or reviews. Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials. Nicole, Amber & Williams, Alisha Take ‘Em Out Editing: Emma Luna at Moonlight Author Services Cover Design: Alisha Williams Formatting: November Sweets We dedicate this book to our families. Thank you for your continued support and for helping us with the kids as we went into our writing bubbles. We love you all. & To anyone who has ever been mistreated or kicked aside, don’t bite your tongue. Find your enemies weaknesses and Take ‘Em Out! CONTENTS Author’s Note Trigger Warnings Blurb Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Do You Want More? Acknowledgments More From Amber Nicole About Author Amber Nicole More From Alisha Williams AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey, everyone, Alisha and I wanted to thank you all for continuing to support us through this new adventure of ours. All your kind words and reviews mean the world to us and give us the motivation to keep writing you all amazing stories. So if you wouldn’t mind leaving a rating or review that would be incredible. Take ‘Em Out is book two out of possibly four, of our dark, cheerleading academy, why choose series. What that means is Rylee our FMC has more than one guy and will continue adding to her harem as the series progresses. All characters are over the age of eighteen as well. Each book will end in a cliffhanger, but will have an HEA at the end of the series. This series will be dark, and have heavy bullying in it. As well as MM scenes. As you know by now please check all warnings before proceeding and have some tissues on hand. We are also not liable for any devices thrown or therapist bills, but we do allow yelling. If you happen to find any edits ( It happens we’re all human) Please send them to [email protected] 18+ preferred. We love you all, and hope you continue to love Rylee and her men. XOXO, Amber & Alisha TRIGGER WARNINGS This book is not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 due to language and explicit sexual content. Triggers include but are not limited to: Severe Bullying Drugs and Underage Drinking Attempted Murder Kidnapping Assault Grief PTSD Mention of Child Abuse Attempted Sexual Assault Please be mindful of your mental health & happy reading. BLURB Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me… Isn’t that how the saying goes? At this point I don’t even care. I’m done trying to understand what went wrong and why those amazing guys from the summer became such nightmares. It’s time to put the pom poms down figuratively speaking and get into the ring. They’ve messed with Rylee Moore for the last time. Let’s see who’s played a fool now, boys! It’s time to take ‘em out. CHAPTER ONE “Get the fuck off me!” I shout, thrashing in my kidnapper’s arms. I probably should be begging for my life, pleading with them that I’ll give them anything they want. But, let’s be honest, I have shit all to offer them, and seeing how these are Missi’s goons, they probably know it too. My heart pounds painfully in my chest, each breath is like a jagged knife ripping through the flesh of my lungs as I kick and punch. At least I try to, but someone is holding my arms and legs tightly. “We should have gagged her first,” a robotic voice snaps. “I still think we should have used chloroform. It would have been a lot more effective for us staying discreet.” I think someone else is talking, but it’s hard to tell with the voice changers they’re using. They all sound the same. “And what? Make her sick? Fuck off.” Oh yeah, let’s just have a grand old conversation. It’s not like you’re fucking kidnapping a girl or anything! “Let me go!” I shout again, not giving up as I use all my strength to try and get out of their hold. Stupid, Rylee. Why did you need food? You would have been better off starving for the night. Now look at you. Never learn, do we? “Not happening, sweetheart.” “I’m not your fucking sweetheart!” I snarl, bringing my head back and using all of my strength as I bring it forward hard. I hit someone as they shout. “My fucking nose!” he growls. “Try not to bleed on her.” “Fuck off!” “Get her in the fucking van before the wrong people see us,” someone hisses. I struggle as they lift me up. A door slams behind me, and I resist the urge to cry. I’m not giving up though. Not until I take my last breath. Even then, I’ll haunt these fuckers’ asses! An engine starts up, and my panic skyrockets. What do they want with me? I’ve done nothing to anyone. Why the fuck can’t people just leave me the hell alone?! “Would you calm the fuck down!” someone snaps, and I let out a snorting laugh. “Calm down! You want me to, what? Just roll over and let