The Bodyguard (Silver Spoon MC #10) Read Online Loni Ree, Nichole Rose

Categories Genre: Biker, Insta-Love, MC, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: , Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Loni Ree
Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose

Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 37450 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 187(@200wpm)___ 150(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)

Even giants fall…and the last brother standing will fall like a ton of bricks when he meets the feisty curvy girl meant to complete him.

Cormac "Giant" Carmichael
For the last year and a half, I've watched my MC brothers drop like flies.
I almost gave up on finding my one.
And then my dad called in a favor for a friend of a friend.
His daughter is in trouble and needs my help.
They forgot to mention that she's a fiery little goddess.

Bella Sterling
Someone explain how I witnessed a crime and ended up a prisoner.
Because it doesn't make any sense to me, but that's my life anyway.
My parents have sentenced me to hide out in Silver Spoon Falls.
Worse, I have a hulking giant breathing down my neck.

These wealthy Texans have it all—Money, looks, power, their MC, and brothers. The only thing missing is someone to share it all with. There's a shortage of eligible ladies in town but these determined men won't let that slow them down. These MC brothers are going to turn the town of Silver Spoon Falls, Texas, on its ear looking for their curvy soulmates.

Nichole Rose and Loni Ree are bringing you the Silver Spoon MC, and this isn't your typical MC romance series. Nichole and Loni like to keep things light. Come along with us on this wild instalove ride.

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Chapter One


"Here," Tate "Hands" Grimes says, sliding a glass of water across the bar to me as soon as I plant my ass on a barstool in the Silver Spoon MC clubhouse. Droplets splash out, pooling on the live edge bar top. "Thought you might want this."

I glance down at it and then up at my MC brother. "Fuck off with that water bullshit. It doesn't even work."

Every brother at the bar turns to look at me in complete shock.

"Jesus Christ." Andreas "Playboy" Romano slumps forward on his barstool beside me, heaving a sigh like I just ruined his night. "Here we go with this shit again."

I shoot him a dirty scowl, not entirely sure how I ended up with an unsympathetic asshole for a best friend. The least he can do is let me wallow in my misery in silence. But no. He's been riding my dick for the last hour. I need nicer friends. Mine are mean to me.

"You don't believe in the water anymore?" Jason "Cash" Montoya, our club prez, asks. All my MC brothers are convinced the water in this town is why they've all fallen in love at the speed of light. He eyes me like I just said I'm moving to the North Pole to take over for St. Nick. No, thank you. Child labor is cruel and unusual, and I'm pretty goddamn certain those elves of his are children. "Since when?"

"Since I found out my parents hate me," I mutter.

"What the fuck?" Finn "Hacker" Taylor rumbles.

"What the fuck?" Hands repeats.

"For fuck's sake, Giant," Andreas growls, throwing up his hands. "That is not what they said."

"Uh, I'm pretty fucking certain it is," I disagree, swiping his beer before he can take a drink. I knock it back, draining half the bottle at once. Stealing his shit doesn't help. My life still sucks.

Andreas issues another long-suffering sigh. "They asked you to watch over a friend's daughter for a few weeks. That's not the same thing."

I lower the bottle to glare at him. "You ever tried finding your soulmate while another woman is living in your house, fucking up the program?"

"Uh, Autumn lived with me when I found Catriona."

"She's your sister."


I take back what I said. I don't need nicer friends. I need smarter friends.

"Hi, my name is Cormac. Would you like to go out with me? Oh, don't mind the chick living in my house. You know, the one I follow everywhere but can't tell you who she is? She's no one important," I say, pursing my lips and batting my eyes until he gets the fucking point. No woman wants to hear some shit like that…and that's precisely what I'd have to tell anyone I dated while this chick, Bella Sterling, lives with me.

A week ago, she witnessed two men murder one of the wealthiest men in Tennessee in cold blood. In the days since, someone has broken into her car and her apartment. Her parents want her out of the state until the murderers are behind bars and she's safe.

Since I run the Texas branch of my family's private security firm, Carmichael Security, I'm the lucky motherfucker they trust with her safety. Normally, I wouldn't balk at taking the job. The girl is twenty-one and scared out of her mind. Nothing pisses me off more than motherfuckers who target women. We've been down that road too damn often over the last year and a half, starting with Cash and his wife, Hadley.