Silver’s Rebel – Lacey Silks

Silver's Rebel

Book 2 in the Silver Brothers Securities Family Saga

He makes the rules. She breaks them.

Silver's Rebel by Lacey Silks book cover

• Billionaire Bodyguard • Found Family • Age Gap • Secret Identity • Fish Out of Water •

High heat / Standalone romance

Gabriel Silver

Samantha Connors appeared in my life like a rebellious ghost—beautiful, reckless, and bearing an uncanny resemblance to my murdered wife. She awakened everything I’d buried. Desire. Grief. Obsession.

She was caught between my client and the mafia, and that made her my responsibility.
So I put her on my jet and hid her on the other side of the world.

But rebels like Samantha don’t stay hidden for long.
They break rules.
They cross lines.

And when my past collides with her present, every rule I’ve lived by begins to shatter.

Samantha Connors

Gabe was supposed to be a distraction.
One reckless night. No strings. No future.

Instead, he became the one man I couldn’t walk away from.

His silver-streaked experience should have been my first red flag.
Being swept across the world in his private jet should have been my second.
But I was blinded by a bodyguard with steel-blue eyes who promised to protect me.

The third red flag was the one that broke me—
when he lied.

A lie that would cost us everything.

Silver’s Rebel is the second novel in the Silver Brothers Securities Family Saga and can be read as a standalone romance. Originally published as Dazzled by Silver in 2013 (no longer available), this story has been fully rewritten with new characters, relationships, and plotlines. Intended for mature audiences.

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When I woke up this morning, I didn’t expect to run into my past.

I parked across the street from the club and turned off the ignition. The dark alley seemed like a good place to keep an eye on the crowd. Less than fifty feet from me, New York’s nightlife awakened. Tonight’s surveillance would be easier than most.

Sit. Watch. And wait.

I lifted my hands behind my head and lowered the driver’s seat a quarter down. I’d take babysitting a twenty-one-year-old client over digging for coffins with lifeless bodies, any day. Kendra had brought more trouble to the company than any of us expected, but if it weren’t for her family more would have suffered. Besides, after ten years, she was more than a client. She was family.

Papers shuffled behind the bin, drawing my attention. A pinch of fresh adrenaline squeezed through my veins, reminding me of my investigating days. I rolled down my window. The sound of speeding taxis, revving engines, brakes, honks, and sirens blended into the night’s tune. Much closer, laughter echoed from the street where a line of guests wound around the corner for the opening of my friend’s new nightclub, Kissed.

I groaned inwardly. Crowds meant trouble, and trouble for someone like me was akin to pissing on an electric fence wire. There was nothing pleasant about an electric current zapping through your balls. I knew that from experience on the ranch.

I cranked my neck to the side. As if on cue, a woman stepped out of the vacant building and into the alley. She glanced behind her and tiptoed on the balls of her feet to avoid the clinking heels from connecting with the pavement. Wrapped in a pair of leather pants, her ass swung back and forth as she hurried behind a garbage container.

“What are you doing?” I whispered.

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Perfect for readers who love age-gap bodyguard romances with danger, betrayal, and a hard-earned HEA.