Invictus

Invictus Merciless Few MC, NorCal Chapter Give No Quarter, Show No Mercy! MFMC, A Bad Boy Bikers Motorcycle Club Romance By P.T. Macias Invictus, Merciless Few MC, NorCal Chapter, Give No Quarter, Show No Mercy, MFMC, A Bad Boy Bikers Motorcycle Club Romance By P.T. Macias Smashwords Edition Copyright © 2023 By P. T. Macias. ISBN- 9798362085018 This book was printed in the United States of America. All rights reserved under the United States, International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner. This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, mythology and folklore, organizations, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Warning: the unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. Criminal copyright infringement, including infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in prison and a fine of $250,000. Dedication I’m dedicating this book to my husband, Jose Arturo, my children Erica, Andres, Ricardo, and my grandchildren Anthony, Gabriel, Christian, Elizabeth, and my family. I’m thankful for your love, patience, and support. Special Acknowledgements I want to thank Karen L. Komarinski for being there when I need help and her excellent editing! Thank you, my awesome ARC Angels, for your support and friendship. They’re awesome! Synopsis Invictus- Travis Mason I didn’t do it. Of fuckingcourse, I’m guilty before the trial. What the fuck happened to innocent until proven guilty? As the 1% MC Prez, I’m guilty. What do you expect? I’m going after the fuckers that set me up! If they think being locked up will stop me, they need to think again. My Brothers are on it. The Pen is a fucking nightmare! The constant noise! Always watching my back! It’s insane. But in all this fucking darkness shines a light. The nurse is sweet. She soothes me in all sorts of ways. Genesis Murphy Life was good until my boyfriend’s betrayal. Yeah, my bestie stabbed me in the back. I hope that they both rot in hell. I lost my job at Mercy hospital. It was a fucking rude awakening. Life is not full of roses, rainbows, and kisses. I have no choice. I need to take the job. Yeah, scary as hell. The penitentiary. It's fucking scary. The inmates are raw, hard, and dangerous. The huge handsome inmate is hot and lethal. But He makes me feel safe. That’s crazy. I can’t fall for the biker. No matter how much I feel his soul. Merciless Few MC One Club. Fifteen Chapters. Give no quarter. Show no mercy. Get your knees in the breeze and ride along with the Merciless Few MC! We are the Merciless Few MC, an outlaw club hell-bent on saving those good souls tormented and abused using any means necessary. When you ride with the men of the Merciless Few, loyalty and respect are earned. But will love open their hearts or break them? Join our chapters as we take you on a thrill ride you'll never forget. Meet the talented authors. They joined to write their own unique stories. Welcome to Invictus and Genesis’s story. This story contains action, violence, dirty-talking bad boy bikers, slang, romance, steamy scenes, and HEA. Table Of Contents Prologue One Two Three Four Five Six Seven Eight Nine Ten Eleven Twelve Thirteen Fourteen Fifteen Sixteen Seventeen Eighteen Nineteen Twenty Twenty-One Twenty-Two Epilogue Note From P.T. Macias P.T. Macias P.T. Macias Newsletter Signup Love Me, Stalk Me! P.T. Macias Series Note To Reader Prologue Genesis As I turn into the drive, my headlights spotlight the group at the corner of the apartment complex parking lot. My gut clenches, and I drive over to my parking spot. The parking lot is starting to get busy; the neighborhood thugs are starting to gather in the far corner. I know that they’re up to no good. I push my car door open and jump out, pulling my backpack from the passenger seat. I slam the door close, pressing the remote control to lock it. It’s not a fancy car, but it works for me. It gets me from point a to point b. I take long strides, digging my dark blue, purple, and green tie-dye Crocs heel into the asphalt, pushing off with force to walk quickly across the lot. “Hey doll, come over here,” a thug yells, waving his hand. I ignore the asshats. Yeah, the neighborhood’s own little gang, Hell’s Spawns. Hell’s spawns need to get a job and do something useful. “Why do you play hard to get,” yells the guy. I need to hurry; the girls are picking me up; Ron is going to meet me at the No Mercy club. It’s a popular club, a little dark and hard. Something about the club gives off the vibe of danger. I walk into the small two bedroom apartment, closing the door. I lock the front door and look at my Mom standing in the living room holding a cigarette. She doesn’t look good, and I don’t want to deal with her. The kitchen, small dining area, and living room are all in a huge open room floor plan. I hate this apartment; it’s where I grew up. The shitty memories make me sick, and it doesn’t matter how well I clean the apartment; it stinks, and the stains don’t come out. The kitchen laminate countertop is peeling, and the plumbing is always backing up. “Mom,” I say, smiling a small smile, and walk across the living room into the hallway. “Genesis, don’t fucking ignore me,” Mom yells, following me down the hall. “Mom, I don’t have any money for your drug habit,” I yell, stopping at