Nix was a complicated woman with a complicated past. She trusted no one, well other than her only friend Harley. But Harley was currently still finding herself as Nix's past comes back from the dead. Luckily she has Renegades to help. Only this is one mission that she was not prepared for. Mac is all too happy that the little spitfire crashed into his life and changed the Renegades for the better. Now he just needs to convince her that they could have more but the damn woman was stubborn as hell. Nix just wanted great sex, but Mac has other plans. Plans for catching the allusive Phoenix once and for all. This is the second book in the Renegades MC Series. Read Finding Harley first.

In the small town of Hemlock South Dakota, you keep your head down to avoid trouble. Trouble being the MC that calls this town home. They are known for protecting the town, but that doesn't mean they don't have their fun... 17 year old Agnes Sanger is loved by everyone she knows. She is a little ray of sunshine in this isolated town. Her parents are dismissive towards her, but she remains ever positive. Boys at school drool over her, but nobody with half a brain cell would pursue her. This being because ever since she was five, she became unofficial club property. Killian Costello grew up in the Hellhound's MC. Being son of the club's enforcer made people naturally avoid him whenever possible. He didn't ever mind much though. He never was a talker. He had his brothers in the club , and, of course, Agnes. Friends since kindergarten, Killian and Agnes have been inseparable. It was common knowledge that if you messed with Agnes, you'd have the Hellhounds on your ass in mere minutes. And nobody wanted to mess with them. So what will happen when a rival MC starts to cause trouble where they shouldn't?

• Haru • I'm never alone. My own voices alway keeping me company. Protecting me. Hiding me from the cruelty of others. My soul was broken apart by the nightmare I called a childhood. Now I need protection from myself, because I told myself to never give myself to another man. So why am I giving myself to not one, but two of them? • Jaded • I'm quiet. A man with few words.Precise. A cold-blooded killer that would do anything to protect my club. People avoid me. I avoid people. It's all the same. I'm a murderer. A monster. I'm no good for anyone. I wish she could see that. • Irish • I pretend to be the happy guy. The guy with the laughs. I'm good at making inappropriate jokes and pushing peoples boundaries. I try to make sure people don't see the real me. I'm a mess, caught up in a past I would like to forget. But then she walks in. She might heal me, I might heal her. Too bad she is too interested in my brother. *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**

• Layla • No one wanted me until him. He was my savior, my hero. I loved him. But we were torn apart by the system. Once again no one wanted me. I was a shadow. Hiding from the demons around me, lurking in broad day light. Until someone noticed me, someone who told me I was beautiful. I should have known better than listen to pretty words. • Sherlock • After surviving on my own, living on the streets, I've found a family. A family that understood me. They gave me the tools to survive in this fucked up world. The only thing missing is the love of my life. The girl that was ripped away from me all these years ago. *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**

• 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**

Not even one night passes by when the nightmares don't visit him. He learned to live with them, hide them deeply, accept all the guilt of the things he did and of the things he didn't do. And he found a home with the Riders. But Wood is simply incomplete, empty and he thinks that he will stay like that forever, a worthy punishment for his unworthiness. He was wrong. She was sold as a sex toy and used as one for years. Sick men came for her, made her hurt, scream, cry. But she had to survive, she had to be strong to get out. And she did. She became an automaton, a doll with a thousand faces all to go back to the thing that mattered most to her. And when her door was finally broken down, she found a dark, haunting man standing there. She was free.

Aniya is just your average girl just trying to raise her son. She works as a stripper at a club named Diamond Dolls. What happens when a group of devilishly hot bikers walks into the club. Drake 'Reaper' Stone is the enforcer for the Black Rebel MC. He's been a biker since he was 18. So what happens when he and his mc brothers go out to have some fun after returning from a run.

Since high school, Elle has been in a toxic relationship with a psychologically damaging man, who belittles her every move from her weight to her interests. So even when she finally builds up the strength to leave him, his voice stays prominent in her mind. Every waking moment is spent at the gym, dieting and feeling hopeless. Then Mouse appears, teaching a self defence class at her gym. Immediately, his heart is drawn to the gaunt, quiet girl at the back who refuses to make eye contact. But getting Elle to open up and trust him is going to take every ounce of goodness in his heart.

When Liam's little sister bests him at being named heir of their biker club, Liam is jealous, bitter and vengeful. He expected the presidency to fall into his lap, as is his birth right, one small problem. He forgot about his ice queen little sister, Eira. Now Liam feels displaced in the world, like he doesn't have a home. He goes rogue and travels around Canada looking for a new place to call home. Katie is the daughter to a dangerous president, leader to the most feared and powerful club of eastern Canada, the Black Wolves. After he lost Katie's mother in childbirth, he became so protective of his daughter that she has yet to really live. Innocent and naive, Katie is all too vulnerable to the real world until she meets Liam. The very thing her father swore to keep her safe from, boys. To make matters worse, he's a biker too, but a biker from a rival club. But Liam knows as soon as he lays eyes on the doe eyed girl that he has finally found a home. The risk of death at the hands of her father seems a fair price to pay to earn the love of the sweet girl.