~A reverse harem erotic-fantasy~ Join Kahlia Kane on her journey with destiny and the lovers she finds along the way. ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ It all began long before my existence. Back to when my great grandmother, a powerful seer, foretold a prophecy she had seen to Lucifer, the ruler of Hell. The Hell's Reckoning Prophecy foretold a future in which Hell would one day rise above Heaven. The key to making this a reality was a powerful demoness whose power was so dark and chaotic, it could turn a purebred angel into a demon. All Lucifer had to do was find her. For centuries, my bloodline helped Lucifer search for this demoness, but it wasn't until the day I entered the world that she was found. My mother, another powerful seer, knew within moments of holding me that I was the one they had been searching for. Yet, instead of informing Lucifer, she left Hell in hopes of preventing my destiny. The thing about prophecies and destinies though, is that no matter where you hide or how fast you try to run, they always catch up to you. When mine finally did, it ended up bringing me more than I ever could have imagined and from that moment on, my life would never be the same... and neither would the future of Heaven, Hell and everything in between. ~This story is fast-paced and will include 3 different relationships including a bisexual one, as well as some bdsm and kinky sex. (mxw, mxmxw & a little mxm)~

Rage is the residential psycho of the club. Tormented by his own demons he lives in pain and agony, a constant state of rage. Everyone knows him as the Hellhound of the Riders of Tyr , known for his cruelty and the joy he gets from causing pain. To others and to himself. Loyal to his King and the club he craves for the liberation death will bring him. Till he meets Iris. Iris has escaped Hell and lives out on the streets till she surprises everyone and becomes a mechanic for the Riders. Afraid of her own shadow, plagued by the terrifying memories she never feels safe. Until she meets Rage.

{The Wattys Awards Shortlist} The Saint's Brotherhood motorcycle club was known all over town, they were ruthless. They were feared, they got their reputation from one member in particular, one member that was so unbelievably intriguing and mysterious, people made legends and stories about him. They didn't know his name, didn't know who he was, where he came from, and they didn't know what he looked like for he wore a mask. The man himself struck fear into everyone he meant, he was the club's personal Devil. But she was okay with him.

THIS IS ONLY A SAMPLE OF THE FIRST 5 CHAPTERS. THE BOOK IS PUBLISHED AS EBOOK AND PAPERBACK ON AMAZON AND AVAILABLE ON KINDLE UNLIMITED https://www.amazon.com/Ellie-Norse/e/B09KRN8GMF?ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_1&qid=1663267996&sr=1-1 ---------------------------------------------- What can you say about Knuckles? He's handsome as hell, he's fit as hell, he's God's gift to every woman out there. At least, according to himself. As the enforcer of the West chapter, he's got no problem getting women throwing themselves at his feet, and into his bed. Having an old lady has never come to mind. He's living life without having someone nagging him. He's a free man. When a pretty, little thing catches his eyes, he puts on his charm and most dazzling smile, as usual. The thing is that she seems to be immune to his powers of seduction...and the worst part of it all, she's got a 3-year-old kid. The only thing Knuckles fears more than Kane's old lady, April, is kids. Then, why the hell can't he take his mind of her? ---------------------------------------------- **This story contains mature content, sexual scenes, strong language and violence** Please vote and let me know what you think :) This version is not edited.