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  Neo’s Strength

  Devil’s Riot MC Book 8

  E.C. Land

  Contents

  Acknowledgments

  Devil’s Riot MC

  DRMC Originals

  DRMC Southeast

  DRMC Tennessee

  Playlist

  Prologue

  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

  Epilogue

  Social Media

  Neo’s Strength

  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are all products of the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblances to persons, organizations, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.

  Neo’s Strength. Copyright © 2020 by E.C. Land. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the author, except in the case of brief quotations used in articles or reviews. For information, contact E.C. Land.

  With there being characters mentioned from Elizabeth Knox’s series, I have her permission in using these characters.

  Publisher: Knox Publishing

  Cover Design by Charli Childs, Cosmic Letterz Cover Design

  Editing by Kim Lubbers, Knox Publishing

  Formatting by E.C. Land, Knox Publishing

  Proofreading by Jackie Ziegler, Knox Publishing

  Created with Vellum

  To those who are lost and can’t find the light.

  Acknowledgments

  My Husband and Kiddos – To my husband who has always been the one to support our family. If he didn’t encourage me to follow my dreams and give it a chance, I wouldn’t be where I am now. He’s put up with my ramblings and throwing ideas around no matter how annoying I can be about it. I also have to be thankful for him being there to send me inspirational music when I need it most. My kiddos, who find what I do, as they put it, cool and want to know how many words I was able to get in each day. They also like to try and help me come up with plot ideas. Some are just as wicked as my own. I also enjoy the fact they come to me when they need help with finding things wrong in their own work wanting to understand better in how things are supposed to be done.

  My Brothers – No matter how much we go through, they’re always there for me. One may not be here in body but is always around in spirit. My oldest brother for being proud of me and not having a problem saying it.

  My Betas – You guys rock! Thank you all for being the first to read the stories as they come alive. It means the world to me. Especially when you all start to get mad. That’s when I know I’m doing something right. And in doing so pushing me to keep going with all the different plots that form in my head. I’m thankful to you all for being ready and willing to read and give your input.

  My Knox Publishing People – If it wasn’t for you all being helpful and encouraging when I need it, I don’t know what I’d do without you all. You’re all wonderful in your own right and I wouldn’t have it any other way. The biggest thing I’ve got to say I’m thankful for most, is the fact I’m able to be around those who understand the way my mind works. Each and every one of you have earned a special place in my life, one way or another.

  Liz – My sister from another mister, my best friend and Publisher/Boss. You’re my go to when I need it. If not for you, I don’t know if I’d ever be where I am today with my writing. Thank you for always pushing me and encouraging me.

  Diane – Without you taking everything on for me, I wouldn’t be able to focus the way I do on my writing. Thank you for everything you do. You’re not just my PA, you’re my friend and I couldn’t ask for a better friend than you.

  Kim and Jackie – I know I’m a pain in the rear; however, you both put up with me. Thank you both for taking on all of my work. I love the fact I work with you both on each of them. Also, the fact when it comes to something I miss, you help me understand how to correct it, so it doesn’t happen again.

  Devil’s Riot MC

  O – Ol’ Lady, C – Child

  Twister – Prez – Izzy – O

  Leanna Mercy– C

  Horse – VP – Kenny – O

  Jason Cole (JC) – C

  Kayla – C

  Caden – C

  Thorn – Sergeant at Arms – Lynsdey – O

  William Michael (Bud) – C

  Anna-leigh Cleo – C

  Rage – Road Captain – Cleo – O

  Reagan – C (deceased)

  Rosaline – C

  Devin – C

  Dragon – Medic – Connors – O

  Gadget – Tech – Connors – O

  Logan – C

  Kagan – C

  Keegan – C

  Hades – Enforcer – Emerson – O

  Alec – C

  Burner – Treasurer – Ally – O

  Badger – Member – Jordan – O

  K-9 – Member

  Wolf – Member

  Sabor – Member

  Mace – Member

  Mac – Prospect (Deceased)

  DRMC Originals

  O – Ol’ Lady, C – Child

  Stoney – Prez – Rachel – O

  Horse (Scotty) – Stoney’s C

  Luca – C

  Corinne – C

  Sebastian – C

  Talon – C

  Tracker – VP –– Victoria – O

  Jamie – C

  Jason – C

  Blaze – Sergeant at Arms –– Raven – O

  Matthew – C

  Mark – C

  Coyote – Road Captain – Tinsley – O

  Cody – C

  Chase – C

  Bear – Former Road Captain –– Momma B – O (deceased)

  Rage (Travis) – C

  Jane – C (deceased)

  Nerd – Tech – Cara – O

  Shadow – Enforcer – Luna – O

  Daniel – C

  Ranger – Medic – Harlow – O

  Venom – Secretary

  Whip – Chaplain

  Viper – Treasurer

  Neo – Member

  Cane – Member

  Cyprus – Prospect

  Fist – Prospect

  Aries – Prospect

  DRMC Southeast

  O – Ol’ Lady, C – Child

  Hammer – Prez

  Malice – VP

  Axe – Sergeant at Arms

  Savage – Road Captain

  Gunner – Enforcer

  Cy – Tech

  Bruiser – Treasurer

  Dagger – Medic

  Rogue – Secretary

  Brass – Chaplain

  Glock – Member

  Rugger – Member

  Blade – Member

  Colt – Member

  Carbine – Member

  DRMC Tennessee

  O – Ol’ Lady, C – Child

  Blow – Prez

  Nines –VP

  Keys – Tech

  Lucky – Sergeant at Arms

  Shiner – Enforcer

  Griz – Road Captain

  Surge – Treasurer

  Scorn – Chaplain

  Sniper – Member – Rain – O<
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  Nerd (Nick) – C

  Storm – C

  Flash – Member

  Switchblade – Member

  Torch – Member

  Trigger Warning

  This content is intended for mature audiences only. It contains material that may be viewed as offensive to some readers, including graphic language, dangerous and sexual situations, murder, rape, and extreme violence.

  Proceed with caution. This book does entail several scenes that may very well be a trigger to some.

  Also, tissues are a must with other scenes.

  Not for the faint at heart.

  If you don’t like violence and cannot handle certain subjects, then this is not a book you’ll want to read.

  Playlist

  Playlist

  Leave Me Alone – Tucker Beathard

  Memory I Don’t Mess With – Lee Brice

  If I’m Bein’ Honest – Chase Rice

  Cry For Help – Struggle Jennings & Brianna Harness

  Stay With Me – In Flames

  Inner Strength

  Strength comes from within

  Look deep inside

  You’ll find it

  Nothing can bring you down

  Unless you allow it to do so

  You’re strong in the light

  Even strong in the darkness

  Long as you let that strength keep you up

  No one can take it away

  You control what happens in the future

  Use your voice

  Speak up

  Bring to life what is always there

  Deep within your soul

  Inner strength is all you need

  To make it through the hardship of this life

  ~ E.C. Land

  Prologue

  Neo

  Age 15

  Standing on the sidewalk, tears streaming down my face as medical personnel come out of my house. The wind whips its cold breeze around yet I’m numb to the chill.

  “I’m sorry, son,” Detective Rylan says coming to stand in front of me. I knew who he was as he knew me. He’d been called to our house on more than one occasion.

  He wasn’t just any cop around here doing his job. No, he was my dad’s brother, my uncle. I depended on him for as long as I can remember to help me with my mom. Nothing was the same after dad was killed in a drive-by in retaliation for a case he’d been working. He’d gotten his guy and the next day he was dead.

  “Why did she do it?” I ask my gaze focused on the gurney being wheeled out of the house with a black body bag on top.

  I don’t understand what was so wrong in her life she couldn’t stand to stay here.

  I was her son and she left me.

  Now I was alone without either of my parents.

  “Son, you’re too young to understand, but one day you’ll understand your mom never had it easy and the demons finally won a war that she’d been battling for a very long time. Your dad, he was the love of her life, the one who pieced her back together again when she was broken beyond repair.”

  “Shouldn’t she love me as much? I’m her son,” I mutter, anger starting to set in. How could she be selfish and take herself away from me when I needed her the most. I’m fifteen. I just got my driver’s permit. I don’t know what I’ll do now.

  “I know, Nate, I know. But there’s nothing we can do anymore. Come on, I’ll take you to my place. We’ll figure everything else out tomorrow,” he mutters, lowering his head with a slight shake.

  Figure everything else out tomorrow? There’s nothing to figure out, she’s gone, and I’m left with zero parents. With me being fifteen and still in school, I can’t just go out and get a job to support myself.

  Besides that, as cool as my uncle is I’m sure he doesn’t want me cramping his style. He’s a bachelor living it up as my mom would joke.

  Nodding to my uncle, I take a deep breath. My life might have just changed in a way I didn’t want but at the end of the day I knew this day would come.

  My uncle guides me to his car and opens the door for me.

  “Don’t worry, Nate. I’ll be here for you. I’m not going to leave you stranded in the dark of days. I got your back,” he states reassuringly.

  If only that were true.

  Five days later we put my mother in the ground. My uncle was shot while on duty leaving him immobilized from the waist down the day after. He might still be alive but he’s not the same man he was before.

  For the longest time I always thought I’d grow up to be a cop like my dad and uncle. Not anymore.

  Leaving the hospital this last time I walk right into a man wearing a cut. I knew he was part of a motorcycle club right away. My dad had been friendly with the Devil’s Riot though he always warned me to stay away from them.

  “Watch where you’re going, kid,” he mutters, reaching out to steady me as I stumble backwards.

  “Sorry, sir,” I stammer, nervous by being in this man’s presence.

  “You alright?” he asks, furrowing his brow while taking me in. “You here with someone?”

  Shaking my head, I lower my gaze to the ground. I have no one. Not anymore. My uncle told me to leave him be and don’t come back.

  How great is that to hear when you just lost your mom a week ago?

  “Name’s Bear, where you headed?”

  Lifting my head, I glance up to look at the man standing in front of me. His name suits him. He’s a giant of a man with a burly beard.

  “Uh, I don’t know. I guess I’ll figure it out when I get there.” I shrug.

  “Huh, what’s your name, kid?”

  “Nathan Rylan.”

  “You Rylan’s boy?” he asks, cocking his head to the side.

  “Yeah,” I say, confused as to which Rylan he’s talking about.

  “You look just like him. Sorry about your old man. Heard about your momma and uncle,” Bear grumbles sincerely.

  “Ugh, thank you,” I mutter, unsure of what else to say.

  “Look since your uncle’s hurt, and you seem lost as to what to do, why don’t you come to the club and stay with us until he’s on his feet or what not?”

  Holy crap.

  Is this dude for real?

  For some reason, I don’t know why but I feel as if going with Bear will lead me to the place I want to be.

  Chapter One

  Harley

  When did my life turn to what it has become?

  I used to be the life of the party. I loved to go out dancing and have a good time. I would drink but not get drunk to where I acted stupid. I had friends I would go out with. We would laugh and joke around.

  Not anymore. I barely live a life worth living after the night my world changed. How could I have not seen it until it was too late? The madness in Charlotte’s eyes. Then everything else from that dreadful day. Even though it was a long while ago, it still feels as if it happened yesterday.

  I can still feel Charlotte’s mouth on my body, her teeth raking across my nipples. Then of course there is what Mareena did to me with her mouth and fingers. I have nightmares still about her even though I know she won’t be able to hurt me anymore. She still has that power in my dreams. I live it more times than I like to admit to myself.

  Since that night I’ve secluded myself as much as possible, going to work and coming back home where I lock myself away. Pretty much my friend, Luna, and I switched roles. I never understood why she refused to go out but having been told her story, I completely get it now.

  The women from the Devil’s Riot try to check on me and I do my best to hide the pain I still feel deep inside. Don’t need them to know what I’d started to do, what I’ve contemplated doing. If they knew, Luna would be the first in line demanding her ol’ man get me the help she thought I needed.

  That’s not going to happen.

  I heard what Rachel went through due to hers, she’d ended up having another beautiful boy named Talon, about six months or so ago. I only know this because I’d been for
ced to go to a cookout at the clubhouse after he was born. Luna and Shadow are constantly trying to get me to come around. More or less it’s Luna using Shadow to bully me into coming. You don’t tell that man ‘no’ and not because he intimidates you into doing what he wants you to. No, it’s more or less Shadow looks at you, says what’s going to happen, and you go with it otherwise he’s simply going to drag you out whether you like it or not.

  The day of the cookout, I’d been a nervous wreck. I always am around large groups, but that day was horrifying. One of the clubwhores, I didn’t know her name, cornered me in the bathroom. Told me I needed to stay away from the club if I knew what was good for me. Then she’d touched my skin, with the tips of her fingers while palming me between my thighs. I nearly threw up at the feel of her hands on me. She’s threatened to do to me, what had already been done and when she was finished, no one would ever want me again.

  Embarrassed by the fact this woman I didn’t even know, knew something so traumatic about me I’d shoved her with all my strength and ran out of the bathroom. I ran smack dab into the one man I tried to avoid at all cost when I was around the club.

  Neo.

  He demanded to know what was going on and I refused to tell him. I merely kept pleading for him to take me home. I needed to go home.