Captured Devil's Blaze MC Book 1

By: Jordan Marie

I’m kind of wordy and my dedications tend to be way too long. Now, if I try and list everyone, I know I would leave people out and feel miserable. So with that in mind I’ll try and keep it quick and clean (hah you know better right?)

Thank you to Stephanie Puterbaugh and Rosemarie Crespin for allowing me to use your names and play with your pretty toes. Michelle McGinty, I used Michelle in here and thought of you the whole time, but I just need you to know how special you are to me!

Thank you to my Badass Bitches #BB4Life

Thank you to my Dirty Girls. You know who you are I have no words for the support you’ve given me.

To Daryl Banner, thank you so much for the awesome formatting and editing. You did so much to help me and I will love you forever!

Thank you to Dessure Hutchins for being my friend and for petting my hair when I need it the most.

Thank you to Fran Owens and Tammie Smith for everything you’ve done, for being my friend, and for working tirelessly to help me live my dream. People these ladies are releasing books in February and March and you DO NOT want to miss it. I’m so incredibly excited.

Teena Torres my Princess. THANK YOU. That is all.

Danielle Palumbo, thank you for helping me to fine tune my self-editing!

Finally, thank you to each and every reader who took a chance on me a year ago and have stuck with me. I love you more than words.




This book was a labor of love. I put so much into it and though I know most hate cliffhangers, I couldn’t find a way around it that wouldn’t cheat Beth and Skull. I will get Book 2 in the Devil’s Blaze Trilogy out on February 25th and then Book 3 will conclude with Conquered in March. I hope you stick with the books and learn to love these characters as much as I do.

Please note this book is a whirlwind of emotions and may contain sensitive material that could trigger problems for some people. It’s not intended for readers under the age of eighteen, as it does contain extreme violence, sexual situations, sensitive topics and death.

Please let me know how you like it! I love to hear from readers!



Three Years ago

Raven Hills, Georgia

I don’t know what it is about her. I fuck a lot of women. I’m serious, I fuck a lot of women. As president of the Devil’s Blaze MC, I have a stable of them. I don’t even have a type. Skinny, curvy, firm asses, asses with some cushion to slap, big tits, a handful, small… doesn’t matter. I fuck them all, and enjoy them all. Still, when I see her standing on the street in that summer-white sundress with her shoulders bare and that white-gold, blonde hair laying gently on her pale skin, I’m bowled over. It’s like something out of a damned movie. The wind blows just right, her hair dances across her face landing against those pale pink lips, and just like that I’m mesmerized.

I have shit I need to be doing. The club has a major arms deal that is trying to go south. I need to have my head in the game, but one fucking look and I have to have her. So, instead of working, I find myself following her into a small coffee shop on the corner of Main Street.

Raven Hills, Georgia is a small town, barely a blip on the radar, and that’s what makes it great for Devil’s Fire. Nothing comes in or out of this town that we don’t know about… with the small exception of this woman I’ve never seen before.

I stand by the door, ignoring the hush that comes over the room when I enter. I’m used to it. Every person here knows who I am, and they’re smart to fear me. I’m a twisted asshole. Empires are built on fear, and I revel in it.

She orders coffee and a cinnamon roll, takes her order, then sits in the back of the room. My eyes never leave her body. She fails to notice me. Then again, I don’t think she realizes the whole damn room is watching her. There are a few men here I may have to kill. I don’t care if I haven’t spoken one word to her yet. For now, she’s my property.

I let her get settled, watching as her eyes clench shut in response to that first luscious taste of coffee. I want to see that same look on her face when it’s my lips she’s tasting. I watch her take a bite of her hot cinnamon roll and can almost hear the small sigh of pleasure escape her lips. She’s found heaven in just one little taste.

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