Meeting a grandfather she never knew existed openned Brinn's eyes to a new world . Since she seen and experience the good and bad of MC life. Asked to come take over as the clubs Tattooist she sets up shop and meets the guys she's heard stories about for years. Including Ripper the SC Prez of the Blood Wolves. Ripper like the simple MC life bikes, women and parties. Until one of his grey beards tells him he's bringing in his granddaughter to take over for him. Not only that but that her bestie is none other but SF chapter prez's Demon. Will Ripper fall for the pinte sized women and her bagage. Can Brinn get past the shaddows that haunt her? Guess you'll have to read and see. Please note that this is my first draft and it is uneddited and rough. I suck at spelling when i get rolling so be prepared to see my word blunders. Please feel free to comment and offer input to the story line. Id love to hear what everyone thinks.

Quand votre vie ne tient qu'à un fil, que votre souhait le plus cher est de vous enfuir, de devenir invisible mais que vous êtes enchaînée à une existence vide, fissurée, violente. Que feriez-vous ? Moi Mia Jones j'ai décidé de me battre, de disparaitre, de me reconstruire. Je n'ai pas le choix, où il me tuera... Attention Public Averti : scènes à caractère sexuel très explicites pouvant choquer. Langage grossier Couverture @mellyv06. Sources freepik © Tout droits réservés 30k le 09-04-2021 ! 60k le 31-05-2021 ! 100k le 02-10-2021 ! 😍 Merci à tous 😘

Muet, introverti et biker imposant, Noise est vite pris de court par l'arrivée rocambolesque d'une princesse tout droit sortie d'un dessin animé dans son Clubhouse. Aussi exubérante que touchante, elle va bouleverser son monde et ses aprioris. Après avoir fuit sa vie, Ava se retrouve en panne dans un endroit aussi effrayant qu'intriguant. Tous ces hommes en cuir semblent plus terrifiant les uns que les autres, un plus particulièrement. Deux mondes qui s'opposent. Comment réussiront ils à faire confiance à nouveau?

Fiona Grace's life turned upside down about six months ago. Her twentieth birthday did not go as planned, which ruined her chance of living in the mostly blissful life she had. Now, she's unsure of where to go and what to do as she tries to live with James Anderson. One night, Fiona is kicked out of Mr. Anderson's place, and she stumbled through the woods - hoping to find another, safer, place to stay. What she didn't think she would stubble upon was the Devil's Rose MC or Reaper for that matter. From what others say, he is violent, harsh, and cruel...but rumors aren't necessarily true, right? You'll have to read to find out!

"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.

Bullet the VP of the HellFire Souls MC meets Lavender Quinn an innocent girl that has been held captive in her home by her abusive businessman Father people have no idea lavender exists except for the staff of the mansion that is her prison when the two meet will lavender be frightened by bullets tuff and scary exterior or will she finally find the one who will run through fire to protect her

Reign Morrow is running from her troubles back on the East Coast. Her ex boyfriend was heading down a dangerous path, that involved underground boxing, drugs and domestic violence. Reign needed an escape, something he refused to give her. So she decides to drop out of college and head home where she knows her brother will protect her from the trouble that plans on following her. Axel Taylor or Gunnar to his mates in the Dark Howlers and to the rest of the biker world is the Vice President. He has seen a lot of dark things in his twenty four years on this planet. He hadn't experienced any source of light until he meets Reign. Follow, Reign and Gunnar as they go against themselves to be with one another. Highest Ranking #9 General Fiction as of March 28, 2017 #7 General Fiction as of April 8, 2017 #1 General Fiction as of December 14, 2019

Brooklyn is a young girl who is thrown into the SAMCRO world when her parents pass away and Gemma takes her in. How will she adjust to her new lifestyle, new experiences, and most importantly a new love?

Charlie Slade has been running ever since she left her home town in Texas 4 years ago. She can't deal with anything In the future because she is forced to relive her past constantly. No friends. No family. No one she can turn to. With meeting Calum Bar (or known has Prez for the MC club Devil's Poison) Charlie can't seem to not want to be close to Calum, he makes her feel safe just by being in the room. When Calum asked Charlie out, she knows she can't have someone. because sooner or later he will come for her and she will have to run.. Calum has never seen a beauty like her. Charlie. she is quirky and shy. but 100% woman and beautiful. She has ghosts from her past, that skittish feeling she gives off tells it all. Calums instinct tell him to protect. but from what?

I didn't mean to let jealousy take over, honest, but Lexie egged me on and I just thought, fuck it. I was certainly rewarded for my efforts with a kiss that weakened my knees and fired me up in a way I've never experienced. I was close to giving all the bikers a good show on this bar but he pulled away before I could commit to my dirty fantasies. His words settle my nerves but tighten my thighs and stomach, his dominance proven in his demands and the kisses he gives me. He takes complete control and I let him. I haven't had many sexual relationships but in all of them I control the situation, socially and sexually. With Roman I'm willing to succumb to his orders because I know I can trust him. "Are you staying at mine tonight?" I ask about twenty minutes after our make out session concluded, after which I just sat on his lap and we flirted playfully. "Is that an invitation?" He tickles my side and I squeal slightly, smacking his hand away. "Take it as you please." "I'm gonna take it how I please." He whispers in my ear, his lips brushing against it causing a shiver to rush through my body. My stomach and thighs tighten again and I'm very willing to take him up on the offer.