Аннотация

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My name’s Rory Donovan, and I’m about to paint the walls red.
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1. Pretty Lies

My dad’s an asshole. Plain and simple.
He’s made it obvious that I can only ever rely on myself.
Until I meet them.

Caden, Tyler, Jensen, and Lukas.
My new stepbrother and his best friends have suddenly become my everything.
Until they aren’t.

They think they can break me, but they’re dead wrong.
They wouldn’t have bet on me having someone else on my side, or in my bed.
These rich boys haven’t seen anything yet.

Their pretty lies are nothing compared to what’s coming though, and I’m going to need them to anchor me when I finally break.

Death is coming to those who deserve it, and I don’t care if I lose myself in the process.
Did I mention the local street crew being on my side?
No one will ever see me coming.

My name’s Rory Donovan, and I’m about to paint the walls red.
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2. Twisted Fate

Even though people fear me, it doesn’t stop any of their torment.
I’d always just existed and walked alone, until now.
Now? Now I belong.

Just because I’d learned to kill, doesn’t mean the Bloody Psychos trust me.
Skeeter’s got his work cut out, trying to keep his boss from killing me.
Well, the asshole can try.

My trigger finger’s getting itchy, and I have a problem controlling it.
Especially when the Devil’s Armada Crew roll into town.
Shit’s about to get crazy.

The Devil’s leader has history with the Psychos, and I’m pretty sure bullets are about to fly.
Couldn’t be worse, right? Wrong.
The Devils aren’t the only ones who heard about my sudden taste for blood.

Just when I thought I had everything under control, life throws more at me.
Sides are taken and lives are at risk, making me wonder if I’ll get out alive after all.
Everything’s about to come undone.

Murder’s not so much fun when it’s one of your own that die.
No one hurts my family and gets away with it.
They should have known that red’s my favourite colour.
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3. Beautiful Deceit

I’m damaged.
I’ve been through too much in my eighteen years.
Between joining the Bloody Psychos and mourning my best friend,
I’m going a little crazy.

If the enemy is no longer the enemy, you can jump in bed with them, right?
You’d think I’d be happy with five guys in my life, but I can’t control myself.
What can I say? Bad boys are my weakness.

The Bloody Psychos and the Devil’s Armada have my back, but now I need to have theirs.
Sacrifices must be made to keep them safe, and I’ll do anything.
Even sell my soul to a monster.

The only person I’ll be able to rely on is myself.
Deceiving everyone I love is the only way this can go.
I just wish they’d let me go without a fight.

I’m going downhill fast, and no one can save me.
In destroying everyone around me, I’ll destroy myself too.
Nothing can compare to the emotional pain of hurting the ones you love.

This can only end bloody.
I just never expected the one holding the gun would be my guardian angel.
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4. Ignite Me

We’re going to be okay.
We’re broken, but we’ll rebuild.
If we can all get along, long enough to deal with this shit.

Who decides to get involved with so many guys and thinks it’s going to be smooth sailing?
Spoiler alert, it’s not.
The guys are totally going to start killing each other soon.

Lukas and Jensen can’t seem to figure their relationship out.
Skeeter and Marco might kill each other one of these days.
If it gets any worse, I might just kill them myself.

With the Devils and Psychos working alongside each other, things are calmer.
Well, other than the Psychos recruiting some newbies.
Oh, and Satan’s Soldiers are back in town with a new leader, so that’s just wonderful.

My guys keep showing me every day that this is real, and I’m so in love it’s gross.
Family has become everything to me, but I wish they’d let me handle my own shit.
It’s a shame there’s no hope at saving my sister from my revenge.
She dug her own grave.

I know I said red was my colour, but I’m getting pretty good at wearing orange.
Don’t cross me, it’s goddamn simple.
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