Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher

Acknowledgements

I am really excited for everyone to read Karma! I worked so hard to write this book. I knew what characters I wanted and I had to work for them to be born through Karma. I’m more of a romantic and thought that I was ready to delve into my twisted and dark side of my mind, so I hope I did myself proud and made a great read for you. I knew I wanted a biker book, but I also wanted it to be a little different.

I want to take this time to thank every single person who took the time to share anything to do with Karma and the rest of my books. Speaking of which, Francessca Webster, my amazing P.A works wonders for me and I don’t know where I would be without her. I LOVE YOU FRANCESSCA!

Thank you to the members of my amazing street team, my book club and all fan groups. You guys make what I do so much more fun!

Thank you to Louisa for making me a kick ass cover and to Fran Owen and CJ Fling from TSRBR Promotions for editing Karma. You did an amazing job.

Prologue

This morning I woke to an unexpected email. I didn’t know the girl who had sent it, but she tells me her name is Sophie and that she’s a friend of my sisters who lives back home in England. I’ve been thinking about it all day at work, and now that I’m home again and I can’t stop reading it over and over.

Hi Lauren, you don’t know me, but my name is Sophie and I am a friend of your sisters. I hope you don’t mind but I got your email from your cousin Tilly. As you must know, it is Maisy’s birthday soon and we are throwing her a party and I was wondering if you wanted to come and visit? We know that Maisy would love to see you, and it should be fun! Let me know if you are interested and we can talk. Hope to see you soon, Sophie x

Just from this email I can tell that this friend of my sister’s is one of those girls who loves life and is always happy. I don’t like those girls. They irritate the fuck out of me. As I read it over again I laugh when I get to the part Sophie writes, ‘We know that your sister would love to see you’ because I know for a fact that me turning up at her party would be the last thing that she would want. Maisy is my big sister and she can’t stand the sight of me, she hates me with a passion and I don’t blame her at all because I created her hate for me. I’m not perfect and I am definitely a shit sister. Fuck I almost feel sorry for her that she’s stuck with me, but because I love to fuck her around I don’t really care what she thinks of me. I’m a bitch and I own it. I wear that label with pride and smile at the bitches who love to hate me. Thinking of how much my sister hates me slightly tempts me to go to this party of hers but to be honest I can’t be bothered. Every time I visit home I'm constantly reminded why I left in the first place. I hate home, my parents are so fucking fake, and like to put on a show that we are the picture perfect family when we are far from it. Maisy loves to remind me of every single time I fucked her over, or shall I say fucked her boyfriends because that's more accurate. She gets so angry every time she brings it up when she should be thanking me. I revealed those boys for exactly what they are, I saw the way they looked at me and had to have a taste. Even her friends' boyfriends were not off limits to me. Like I said before, I'm not perfect and I don’t wish to be. I see an opportunity and I take it.

I’m interrupted by the ringing of my phone and grin when I see who it is.

“Well hello there stranger.” I purr into the phone.

“Hey Lauren.” He laughs. “Brad and I were wondering if you wanted to catch up tonight?”

My smile widens. By catching up, he really means hooking up. Tyler and Brad are friends of my boyfriend. Yes, it may shock