COMPLETED Fiona I live a simple life. It's boring but it's mine. I'm content with my job and the story the numbers tell me. Numbers don't lie, they don't promise things they can't follow through on. They are true and steady and I was good with that. Or at least I thought I was. Then I had to go and help one drunk girl and next thing you know I'm immersed in a Sons of Anarchy episode. Nothing makes sense in this world. He says I can count on him, but I can't seem to calculate if it's worth the risk. Bash I ride, I fight and I fuck. When I'm not doing that, I'm hanging out with my club brothers, running the garage I own and keeping an eye on my annoying little sister. When she gets herself in a jam, I'm taken aback by the owl eyed girl who swooped in to rescue her. As much as I tried, I couldn't shake her from my mind. As much as I wanted her to ask me for something, she didn't need anyone's help. What do I do when the first woman to actually hold my interest hasn't looked at me twice? I need her, how do I convince her she needs me too?

"Hey B..." I start and he hums in reply, just staring at me with adoration and I find the courage in myself to finish my sentence. "Can you do something for me?" "Anything." He promises, without even knowing what I'm going to ask of him. Jesus, this man is literally going to be the death of me. If so, it'll be a good death indeed. "Kiss me." He doesn't need any more prompting than that. Within milliseconds, his lips are pressed against mine in a gentle caress. His hands move to cup my neck while mine tighten on his shirt, trying to anchor myself as he kisses me slowly and languidly. I could definitely die happy now. His lips are like soft velvet and his hands are coarse from riding but they hold me like I'm the most important thing in the world. He tastes like coffee and smells like wood smoke, a heady combination that has me weak in the knees.

| THIS BOOK IS NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON KINDLE. This is only a sample. | "He made me his. Then, he branded me a traitor." Elyna thought she finally escaped her past. Running from a dangerous MC, she found refuge with the Iron Vultures and in the arms of their ruthless president, Bones. For eight months, she lived a lie - wrapped in his leather, sleeping in his bed, believing she was safe. Believing he loved her. But secrets have a way of surfacing. When her past is exposed, Bones doesn't ask questions. He doesn't listen. He marks her. He brands her. And he sends her back to the very men she ran from. Left for dead, broken beyond repair, Ely swears one thing: if she survives, she will burn it all down. Now, she has a new name, a new life, and a new purpose. She is no longer the girl who loved a man who betrayed her. She is the woman who will never make the same mistake again. But Bones? He isn't done with her. And he'll do anything to get her back. |WARNING: This is a DARK ROMANCE. Graphic violence. Graphic sexual scenes.|

what do you do when your husband left you to miscarry alone, so he could be with another woman... You pick yourself up and leave him in the dust. What do you do when a brother has the perfect life, perfect wife, and didn't treasure her like he should. You support her to stay away until she's strong enough to destroy him. What do you do when you meet the perfect woman on the worst day of her life, fall in love, and then watch her disappear. This is Daisy's story. This book contains scenes of sexual activity, cheating, and birth. Please do not read if you will be offended.

How do you protect the love of your life if he's sitting in prison for a crime he didn't commit? *** Isabella was happy - happier than she's ever been before in her life. But everything changed when her fiancé Iron Knuckles, or Knux as she calls him, got charged and convicted for a crime that he didn't commit. Knux was known around town as a formidable fighter and served as the Steel Rebels' enforcer. He had some anger issues, especially when it came to protecting her but he'd never kill a guy. Isabella knew this, their friends knew this, probably even the police knew this. But still he's serving time. With him gone, Isabella is stuck between a rock and a hard place and is forced to move to the place that she abhors - her parents' mansion. While her instincts tell her to lay down her guns, just to keep the fragile peace and to prevent anything worse from happening, she is also not the same girl she was before meeting Knux and the Steel Rebels. She has learnt to fight. And she will fight for the man that showed her that unconditional love is a real thing. She'll fight to save him. But what if she is the one that actually needs saving? *** This is the sequel to "Babydoll" and the second part of Isabella's & Knux's story. Please make sure you've read the first book before reading this one, as it won't make sense otherwise. ***** Fictive location. Mature scenes. Strong language. Abuse (not between main characters). PTSD. Violence. D/s (mainly bedroom, gentledom/sweetsub, some ddlg). HEA Current word count: 65 000+ Original cover picture: https://unsplash.com/photos/uCkbfNIkK_U - Edit by noige22 Updates: (usually) weekly but not on a fixed day

Ash Decker is the President of the Silent Warrior's Motorcycle Club of Evergreen, Colorado. He takes his position seriously and won't let anyone get in the way of that. When a blast from Melody's past rockets into the clubhouse of the Silent Warriors; Ash with the help of his brother, Oak must protect their family once again.

Melody Grant never thought her life would take the turn it did. After the death of her father, Melody moves cross country with her dog, Coal to get away from all the memories and an ex-fiancé. Melody had no idea that life would continue to throw curveballs her way in the form of some friendly, neighborhood bikers.

Why were all the so-called normal guys, a**holes? Why couldn't she find a decent guy. Was something wrong with her? She knew her days of youthfulness were gone. She didn't ask for heads to turn when she entered the room and woman to be envious of her. She just wanted someone who would see her heart and cherish it. She was tired of being alone and had just decided to give up. After all, the guys she kept going out with were either conceited, unfaithful, narcissistic, cruel or just a downright terrible person. He was sick of the girls that wanted to be his "old lady." They just wanted the prestige and power that they thought came with being the Prez's girl. He was sick and tired of the women who would perform any sexual act, so long as it got them what they wanted. Maybe, just maybe, he needed a "normal" woman. He never wanted a trophy, he had those. He didn't want enhanced bodies. He wanted real. He wanted the house, the dog, the home-cooked meal when he came home. Shit, he wanted a Disney movie or some other kind of fantasy. What happens when a "gentleman" stands up for her, and a "lady" lets him.

After catching her fiancé in bed with her best friend, Lily Hale packed her belongings and ran. She left everything behind: friends, her job at the library, her home. She arrives in the small town of Clintwood, VA and slowly settles into the small cabin she was given by the local bikers club, in exchange for her services as a waitress in a bar. Jonah Hawk is the Hell Rider's hellhound. The enforcer of the club, the one that carries out all the punishments. He hates everyone and everything. What happens when a small timid young lady enters his club and all the men try their hand with her? Why is he so worried? The hellhound doesnt need a Mate..... right? NOT A WEREWOLF STORY. JUST A BIKER CLUB THAT REFERS TO THEIR FAMILY AS A PACK AND THEIR OLE LADIES AS MATES!! So some werewolf terms, but... not a werewolf story!!! Thanks!!!