Being a foster kid, she couldn't wait to be able to leave the group home. Finally eighteen, and the help of her mentor at the group home, she was able to leave the clenched of the system and head towards the bright sun that shone over Los Angeles, California. Talias River starts her life in California, now Twenty-One years old getting a job and a place of her own. Making new friends and living a normal life, she couldn't be more happy. She is strong minded and does not let the fact that she grew up in foster care stop her from living the little life she has. But what happened when her friend drags her to a biker bar and she ends up having a one night stand with a biker man. But not just any biker man, the MC of the Devil Riders Biker Gang. Rider King is the MC to the biggest biker gang in LA. He runs the streets and his gang. Makes sure that his gang is a brotherhood, that trust, honor and loyalty run along every member and prospect. But what happens when he meets the beautiful raven hair and brow eye beauty and they have a night to remember. Now what happened when Talia finds out she got pregnant by the leader of a Motorcycle gang? How will Rider react? Will he turn her away? Follow the ups and down of Talias life after she meets, HER BIKER BABY DADDY❗️ ******************************** Amazing Cover By @_Kassie ❗️ She Does Amazing Covers❗️❣️❣️❣️

Astrid is running from a monster, the man who kidnapped her and forced her to breed his heirs. But she's escaped his clutches. Finding herself fleeing across countries with heavy baggage she finds her self dropped on the compound of the Viking Warriors by a glorious stroke of fate. Vidar has always dreamed of finding his Goddess, his other half. But what will he do when he finds out his destined other half has more than he ever bargained for. Will the great Vidar finally find love, or will Astrid fail in finding him? Read to find out... I can't move swiftly enough as I drop down to my knees to pick her up. Gazing at her face, I loop one arm under her knees, the other over her back. She's as cold as death, and barely conscious. Her pale grey eyes gaze at my with a strange combination of trust and terror. I gently pull her closer to me. "Shhh love, I got you now." "L-Liam..." Her voice shudders and her lips tremble, the cold has seeped through into her bones, and she's so tiny anyway she must be permanently cold. Walking towards the car for the baby I pull her closer to my chest. She's now flitting in and out of consciousness, but, as I hold her closer- hoping my body can give her some warmth- I feel the bump, small and distinct. Panic grips me. She's pregnant? But that baby can't be more than 9 months? In her white T-shirt I can see the bruises and cigarette burns littering her pale skin. Whatever has happened to her is beyond awful. But I'm here now. I've got her.

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

What happens when you have a one night stand with a dangerous biker? So wasted you forgot protection and don't even remember it in the morning? What happens when you later find out you're pregnant from a night you don't remember? Do you tell the baby daddy or do you keep it secret from him in a small town that talks?

It's literally four in the morning but Mark said we couldn't go to sleep without watching all three of them and whenever my eyes drooped for more than two seconds, he woke me up again. Leo moves first and I whine as my body is exposed to the freezing cold air. He lifts me gently and I wrap around him like a koala bear, he's warm and the air is cold. "The one on the right is yours, Martha took your bags up for you." Leo holds me effortlessly and carries me all the way to the bedroom, I'm almost lulled to sleep by the slow sway of his body. "Don't you want to put your pyjamas on?" He asks me as I refuse to let go of him when we get to the room. I'm not exactly wearing comfy clothes but I'm so tired. "Floss, you're gonna regret it later." "I know, you're just comfy." I force myself to slide off of him and he kisses my head when I pout at him. I pick up my bag and wander into the bathroom to wash my face and refresh my hair before changing into a pair of leggings and a loose long-sleeve top. I check with Leo if I can come in just in case he's changing before crawling into the warm cotton bed. He drops in next to me with a groan, his back probably hurts from sitting in awkward positions for the last few hours. I curl into his side with my head on his chest and his arms wrapped tightly around me. I could sleep like this more often.

He brings me closer and presses me against the island. I can feel every part of him against me, his warm skin brushes on mine and his nose rests against mine. "I really want to kiss you." He mumbles almost absentmindedly as he strokes the back of his hand down my face reverently. He goes to pull away but I grab him by the back of the neck. I've been waiting too damn long for this. His lips encompass mine and they're sweet and taste of tequila. He's warm and smells of mint, his hands are soft and squeezing my waist hard as I lean up to taste him more. This is a dream; this has to be a dream. His arms band around my waist as he lifts me onto the island, parting my legs to stand between them. His erection presses into my core and I shiver, opening my mouth to let his tongue mingle with mine.

Venom is a single dad and the VP of the Toxic Smoke MC. When his Old Lady and wife of five years walked out on him and his daughters, he hardened towards everyone except his girls. He would kill anyone who even looked at his daughters wrong. When Stella and her boys move to town, is it a chance encounter or is it fate that their paths crossed?

Ezra Allan spent four years in prison, serving time for a crime he committed on behalf of the motorcycle club he worked for. Now out of prison he's a free man, forced to repay his debt to society by working at a small and in need church. Once there he meets Eve, cut off from the world for nearly her entire life she's young, innocent and trapped. An unlikely friendship begins to bloom but in a town that's run by a cruel gang and under the thumb of a strict church, the only way to be truly free may be to walk away.

Hell in High Hells.... Life was never going to be simple for Jasmine. Growing up around the Brotherhood MC. Her father the president, her brother the VP and her ex the Enforcer, surrounded by blood and steel, danger has always had a way of finding her. Terrifying events lead to a decision that was best for her. With her heart torn apart by the very person who held it, and a addiction she couldn't shake completely, she left for a new life. Four years after she walked away from her family and the only world that she knew, they now need her home. A enemy of Jasmines is threatening the life of not only her, but her family. Only the person who was sent to come take her home, was the last person she wanted to see. She was called hell on heels, now its time to live up to her reputation.

Hit with an unplanned pregnancy, Valentina finds herself thrust into a life she never saw coming. She struggles with her feeling for a biker who is hell bent on making her his. To finding out just what business her family is in. While working at a restaurant, she catches the attention of a local biker. Who is also a single father just living day by day. She at first was not opened to the idea of dating anyone while carrying a baby of someone else. But he won't take no for an answer. As things start to heat up between her and this guy, she is starting to notice things that are happening around her. Things that sent her running to her grandfather where she knew she can get answers. By doing so, her life took a twist that she never saw coming. Forced to pick between the families business and the ones she loves. Secrets start to come out. Throughout the twists and turns. She learns just what the family business is. Things she never knew could even exist in the world. The night she fought for her and her kid's life. Was the night she discovered just how powerful she is. She will become one to fear. Book One: The Rangers Series. ~UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING~ Copyright © 2015 by Violet Rain