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Music isn’t the only seduction with this band…
Sons of Sin is taking the world by storm. Hot, talented, and driven, nothing can stop the bad boys of the music world from reaching the top. Except their broken souls. Struggling against the demons of their pasts, each band member buries his pain in the age-old trinity, sex, drugs, and rock ‘n’ roll. Until love tears through their carefully constructed veneers like a bat out of Hell. Not one of these broken boys thinks their souls are worth saving. But will claiming their women fast-track the Sons of Sin straight through the Gates of Hell, or will true love grant them absolution?
Angel
Anger and pride are my besetting sins. Both ignited by the same infuriating woman. I thought they’d be my companions for life, the only ones still with me longer than my bandmates. Then little Josie strolls back into the remnants of the world she burned on her way out the door ten years ago and sets me on fire once again. But this time, things are different. Sure, I might burn, but this time I’ll make damn sure I don’t burn alone.
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Dane
If I had to own to one sin, my friends and family would likely say it’s overprotectiveness. Maybe with a dash of righteous fury I have trouble controlling. I’m not apologizing for any of it though. When I see the people I love in danger, I react. And when it comes to a certain female best friend, I know my reactions are over the top. But so is the sheer lust I feel whenever Cami’s near. Both are driven by my heart.
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Jake
Years ago, lies kept me from shooting my shot with the girl of my dreams. But since those lies gave me my angel of a daughter, I was okay with it. Mostly. Now though, the girl of my dreams is back, except Cara’s a woman now. Sexy and beautiful enough to set my soul afire. Broken enough to break my heart too. Lies and concealing the truth seem to be our currency now, but I’ll be damned before I let any of it keep us apart again.
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Ryder
Anger consumed me, but it was Heaven who shattered me. Now, nothing but rage fills this empty shell I call a body. I do my best to control it. Drugs, alcohol. Sex. But the reprieve is all too brief. Then she comes back into my life. Secrets fly through the air like shards of glass, slicing what’s left of my soul to ribbons. But Heaven is the most addictive drug of all.
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Maddox
I’m the one who came up with our band’s name. Because I am Sin. I have lived in Hell every day of my life. Every sin known to man, I’ve committed. Every vice mortals have ever used to forget their pain, I’ve tried. But I’m tired. My fight is nearly depleted. It’s only for my friends, those I call family, that I’ve continued this long. They’re happy now, and I have nothing left to give. Until Quinn, with her whiskey eyes and lullabies waltzes her way into my heart. For her, I can last just a little longer. Quinn is one more soul it will be my honor to heal.
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Maddox
My sins burned me to flames. I was ready to accept my punishment. But in my eleventh hour, I received a stay of execution. A reprieve. Another chance to atone for my crimes. The greatest of all was denying that this whiskey-eyed angel had changed me. She stayed despite my transgressions. Continued to fight for me when she had every reason to walk away. So for her, I will hold on and fight the demons that haunt me. She's not my cure, but she is my reason. My reason to breathe again.
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