"Because only a demon could recognize an angel when he saw one." Wolf was the Devil's Henchmen MC's greatest asset. He was their killer. People feared him because of what he would do for his club. He wasn't an average man. He felt no remorse, no guilt, no shame. He did what he had to do to protect the people that had taken him in and give him the family he craved. That was until he met Lillian. His Dove. She came into his life and turned everything he knew on its head. He would do whatever it took to have her for himself. Even if it meant going against his club.

*Important* Slow Updates!! She's running from a horrible past. He's sacrificed a lot for his country maybe even his sanity. She's scared, fragile, and sweet. He's rough, strong, possessive, and protective. What happens when these two meet? What happens when her past comes to haunt her? Will she survive? Will they? - I own none of the photos in this book! Warning: There will be, violence, rape, swearing, and explicit sexual content in this book!!

Sons of Mayhem Motorcycle Romance Good girl college junior Nicole is bored. Bored of her boyfriend, bored of frat parties, bored of college life and bored of studying. When a chance to party with biker gang, the Sons of Mayhem, comes up she jumps at it. Nicole is thrilled to meet the charming but dangerous Vice President of the club, Jase. But when she realizes that the biker lifestyle is rougher than a good college girl like her could ever have imagined she begins to question what she’s getting herself into. Feel the thrill of the ride with Nicole and the Sons of Mayhem.

We return to Broken Demons MC. After The Sons of Satan were wiped out things returned to normal until Knuckles had to go to Montana after the death of his Uncle. He returns with his cousin Indigo. Indigo has a hidden past not even Knuckles knows about, she hides from the world because that's the only way she feels safe. Bullet is the Vice President of Broken Demons MC. He loves his life at the club, but is becoming envious of the family life president Killer now has. Will be find a woman he can build a life with or will he continue with a different club whore every night? ***Trigger Warning. This story discusses sexual abuse, mental illness and self harming, not a subject I take lightly, it is close to my heart, as are all the topics in my books.***

• Mirjam • I've had a good life. A nice family home. Parents who only wanted the best for me. A nice and almost perfect fiancé. I followed my passion and never looked back. Until I went to far. I got abducted and tortured in Afghanistan. Held by terrorists for months. I just wanted to help people, follow my passion as an army nurse. But I paid the price. I'm home but the old Mirjam died in Afghanistan. Died in that dark room. I left everything behind and went to find my new self. I was never one to give up. So why start now? • Saw • As the President of my club, I have to be in control of everything. My club, my life, the woman I fuck. People respect me, like they should. People do what I say, because they know what I will do if they don't. Woman flick around me, there is never a short supply. Life is good. Until the spitfire that moved into my sisters old apartment starts haunting my mind. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

In a moment everything can change. One fleeting moment can have a life time effect. How could I be so stupid? I ask myself that everyday. How could I be so incredibly stupid? One night. One night to be free to not always follow my family's rules. One fleeting moment is what it took to change everything. He was the enemy. I knew that. He wore rival colors. I knew that too. He was a cold blooded killer. I saw that first hand. He had no soul. He told me that. One night with him. One night to forget everything. One night with him changed everything. So again how could I be so stupid? Because of that one night, I know have more then just myself to think about. I know had a secret I had to hide from everyone. No one could know. Not my family Not even he could know. Should be easy right? Him being in a rival club and all. I'd never see him again. Oh boy was I wrong. A moment can change everything for a life time.

• Levi • I've wished for death too many times to count when I was a child. Too bad only my soul died, not my body. Now that i'm older, I refuse to give up.I want answers. Answers that my family can give me. A family that doesn't even know I exist. What the hell am I getting myself into? • Mayhem • I was born into this life. The club life. Violence, drugs, murder, woman, the brotherhood. It was always part of my life, minus the woman. I stay away from woman. I don't trust them, I hate them. I don't want them around me. But the little sister of my President apparently is an exception, since she won't get out of my fucking head. I'm obsessed. I hate her. I want her more than I hate her. I will get her, she will be mine. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

• Elvira • Some people call me Elf, some call me Elvira. I don't really care, because i'm distracted by the perfect view that would make a perfect picture. People call me stupid, an airhead. Honestly? I'm just not interested in their conversations. People call me childlike, talking people half to death, making pictures of everything I see. Honestly? I escape behind my camera so people don't notice the pain I felt when my parents abandoned me in a hell hole. But that's a story for another time. Right now, i'm once again distracted. But this time by the hot guy that just served me beer at a bar in the Nevada dessert. • Whiskey • My bar is my home, the club is my family. I've never wanted more than this. I'm content. I try to tell myself that I don't envy my brothers for finding their other halves. I have enough woman to fill all my needs, but they are empty fucks. The bar is my home and it might turn out to be the place were I find the missing piece i've been looking for. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

**Cover by Ava-Baby** Knox Black was born into the Reapers MC. He was destined to fall in love with the MC life and he did. Then Scarlett Evans came into his life. She instantly became everything to him. He vowed to protect her and to be by her side forever. She was the love of his life and he was hers. And then she disappeared. She was taken from the life she loved and the one she'd only ever known. Knox looked for her everywhere for a long time but he found nothing. Instead of giving up he enlisted the help of Il Diavolo. A year later, Il Diavolo gets a call that they found her...... But she's not the same. She doesn't know Knox or remember the life she once had. Will she eventually remember? Will she fall back in love with Knox? Or will she continue on living her life where they don't exist? Only one way to find out. 😉 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is rated M for Mature. It contains violence, sexual content, drugs, alcohol, and swearing.

Twelve years ago Jenny's father re-married and suddenly sixteen year old Jenny had an older brother Sky. Rough around the edges he the pair had next to nothing in common, over the years an easy and close relationship forms. Sky and Jenny become best friends and inseparable. Sky joins up with the Animals MC, keeping Jenny always under his close watch. When he falls in debt to a cruel loan shark, Jenny becomes their new favorite target and suddenly the one person Sky has vowed to protect with his life is the person he's putting in danger. As Sky struggles to protect Jenny and keep her safe he soon begins to realize it may be more than just brother affection that he feels for her and that is even more dangerous than the loan sharks.