Title: Spun
Series: Kings of Chaos Book 1
Author: Shyla Colt
Genre: Contemp/NA Romance
Release Date: April 17, 2015

Born to a King of Chaos patch holder with a case of wanderlust and a self-centered mother, twenty-one-year-old Nevada Weber is used to taking care of herself. She's spent her life skating by on her wits and pure determination. When she lands in a situation, she canāt haggle her way out of, sheās forced to rely on another brother for help.


āI want you to have fun.ā
āI always do.ā
āNo, you pretend.ā He runs his fingers down the side of my face.
My heart beats overtime. Heās in my personal space. His gaze is focused on mine, and inside Iām melting.
āBut it never reaches those green eyes of yours. Iāve known you a long time, Nevy. I know when youāre bullshitting.ā
He sees me, the woman I keep hidden behind my barriers. Itās exhilarating and horrifying at the same time. āHow can I have a good time when I know whatās going to happen?ā I whisper.
āYou let me worry about your father. Heās just trying to save some of the face he doesnāt realize he lost years ago.ā
āYou make it sound so simple,ā I say wistfully. For him, itās black and white. I never saw it that way.
āIt is. Come on, green eyes, you know he canāt hurt me.ā Wrapping an arm around my shoulders he pulls me to his side.
His presence is warm and masculine. His hardness complements my softness, and I canāt stop inhaling the scent of leather and man.


I step into the shelter of his arms, tilting my head back to accept his kiss. He traces the seam of my lips and I open eagerly. Our tongues tangle. Streaks of excitement race through my body. Dampness gathers between my legs and my nipples peak. When I push my chest into him, seeking relief, he moans. The sound echoes through his chest, vibrating my body. My center pulses. We come up for air and he studies my face.
Little by little, heās been opening up to me and Iāve seen a softer side of him. What was once a childhood crush has grown into something I havenāt completely figured out. I know heās committed to our relationship but heās still cautious. Moments like this, when he watches me with those all-seeing eyes, I can all but see the wall he keeps up between us. āWhat is it?ā I ask breathlessly.
āYouāre happier now, I can tell. I like you happy.ā
Those four words melt me.



Shyla Colt grew up in Cincinnati, Ohio, but has lived a variety of different places thanks to her wanderlust, interesting careers, and marriage to a United States Marine. Sheās always loved books and wrote her very first novel at the age of fifteen. She keeps a copy of her first submission letter on her desk for inspiration.
After a lifetime of traveling, she settled down and knew her time had come to write. Diving into her new career like she does everything else, with enthusiasm, research and a lot of prayers, she had her first book published in June of 2011. As a full-time writer, stay at home mother, and wife, thereās never a dull moment in her household.
She weaves her tales in spare moments and the evenings with a cup of coffee or tea at her side and the characters in her head for company. A self-professed rebel with a pen. Her goal is to diversify romance as she continues to genre hop, and offer up strong female characters.

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