Black Souls MC: The Prequel by Percy Preston

The Black Souls aren’t meant to be saviors.
They’re ruthless. Dangerous.
A club with a reputation and it was that reputation that protected me when I needed it most.
Hurt, confused and battered, I was taken to their clubhouse on the outskirts of town.
A place where strangers weren’t welcome.
A place where I met the devil himself.
Lucifer terrifies me, young, savage. A man with darkness in his eyes and bloodstains on his hands.
A man with a purpose…only when he looks at me, that purpose is blindingly clear.
I came for a reason.
I came for fate.