The Beginning of Connie and Isaac: Blue Butterfly Series (The Blue Butterfly Book 3) (28 page)

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Authors: D H Sidebottom

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Both their lives come together in an explosion of sex, drugs and secrets. The friendship they once held close is about to be tested when their past threatens to rip them both apart and endangers not just their own lives but the very life Dove has broken her own soul for – Serenity’s.

 

***WARNING***

This story is not for the fainthearted. It includes scenes of non-consensual sex, forced prostitution, drug abuse and violence.

COMING WINTER 2015

Coming October 2015

My Diary By Mason Fox

A Heart of Stone Novel

By D H Sidebottom

 

21st august 1993

Aged 14

They were at it again today. Arguing. His voice grates on my nerves, hers makes my ear drums squeal. What the hell is it with my mother? Why does she put up with his sick and twisted demands just in the name of marriage?

Marriage – what a fucking farce. Why the hell would you want to spend the rest of your life with one person? Christ, that’s a scary thought.

Saying that, my father doesn’t stick to one woman, never has. Although his latest freaky demand still makes my skin crawl. I know most of my mates think he’s cool, and are jealous that my dad is who he is, but fuck, why I’d wanna watch his dick slip into a whore is beyond me.

I just stared at him yesterday when he’d told me to follow him into his ‘office’. ‘Office’ – it’s a fucking building down the garden where he deals with ‘business’. A square concrete structure that contains washable floors that are easily bleached to remove ‘evidence’ and a wrought iron bed placed to one side of the room. Chains and ropes dangle from the ceiling above it. But it’s an upgrade from the wooden shed he used to have.

He said I was old enough now I am 14 and ‘man’ enough to see what men should be about. ‘Men’ – that’s a fucking laugh. He’s not a man, he’s a fucking sick bastard.

What ‘normal’ 14 year old is made to stand and watch his father tie up a young girl? Strip her naked, spit on her, degrade her? My sick eyes had dropped to watch his cock slide into the ass of a woman who obviously enjoyed being degraded and fucked by someone who doesn’t give a fucking damn whether she’s enjoying it or not?

My treacherous cock had enjoyed it though, but my stomach had twisted at the thought that watching my dad fuck had turned me on. Shit, did that make me a perv?

Shit! I’m fucking gagging again now.

I’m off for a shower, see if I can scrub the whore’s scent off me. What the fuck had I been thinking? But I’d been too fucking horny that I couldn’t resist when my father had pulled out of her, passed me a condom, said ‘Happy birthday’ and told me it was time I lost my virginity.

I’m as repulsive as he is!

Fuck! FUCK!

TEN

By Ker Dukey

 

Ten years old I fell in love

Ten years was the price of that love

Ten years later our world’s re-collide

 

 

Alexandria (Alex)

My brother Jonah was possessive when it came to the things he owned; this unfortunately included the people in his life. The forbidden love between his best friend and me was just that… forbidden.

Our families were from different walks of life and as a sheriff’s daughter being with a Moore’s kid would never be tolerated. To my parents their son and Dalton Moore were on different paths and their friendship would end as soon as college began but it was my brother who had a craving for trouble. He was always looking for danger, committing petty crimes and getting away with it because Dalton would take the fall, blackening his already stained name. When Jonah found out we broke the rules by loving each other, his consequences impacted us all with immeasurable suffering.

Betrayal comes with a debt and it would be paid by all of us.

One with their heart,

one with their mind

and one would pay in blood.

As usual, a huge thank you to my family, Vic and Nikki Nut; your love and loyalty keep me going in the long lonely nights, and none of this would as much fun without you.

My beautiful betas; you make Connie and Isaac who they are, and your support is never taken for granted. Thank you ladies!!

To Kyra, my editor; thank you so much for making my shit readable… and for all your comments that make me smile and chuckle.

Stacey, Champagne Formats; My words make the story but your skill makes them beautiful… Thank you!!

To Ker Dukey, my mind’s soulmate; Thank you for pushing me to be my best, without you this crazy world wouldn’t quite be as crazy, and that is utterly unthinkable!! ;)

And to you, the reader; there’s only one thing to say really… “Without you, I wouldn’t be here, doing what I love. So my heart and soul are yours!!

 

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