• 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**

Hit with an unplanned pregnancy, Valentina finds herself thrust into a life she never saw coming. She struggles with her feeling for a biker who is hell bent on making her his. To finding out just what business her family is in. While working at a restaurant, she catches the attention of a local biker. Who is also a single father just living day by day. She at first was not opened to the idea of dating anyone while carrying a baby of someone else. But he won't take no for an answer. As things start to heat up between her and this guy, she is starting to notice things that are happening around her. Things that sent her running to her grandfather where she knew she can get answers. By doing so, her life took a twist that she never saw coming. Forced to pick between the families business and the ones she loves. Secrets start to come out. Throughout the twists and turns. She learns just what the family business is. Things she never knew could even exist in the world. The night she fought for her and her kid's life. Was the night she discovered just how powerful she is. She will become one to fear. Book One: The Rangers Series. ~UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING~ Copyright © 2015 by Violet Rain

She doesn't need saving. She's the one people run to when the world falls apart. Camila Vega doesn't flinch at blood, bullets, or bullshit. A leather-clad Latina with ink covering most of her skin and eyes that could kill on sight, she built her world around three unbreakable rules: protect her girls, trust no man, and never, ever fall in love. But when she rides into a new town with her lifelong friends-three girls as loyal as they are different-she crosses paths with the last thing she wanted: Three tattooed biker kings who don't scare easy. Leaders of the Savage Saints MC, they're older, brutal, and deeply bonded. They're used to getting what they want. And what they want is her. Camila is ice, but these men burn. And fire always finds a way in. A Ride or Dies Novel

He wears scars like armor. She wears confidence like a weapon. And in a town that believes in soulmates... they never stood a chance. Void: I'm the ruthless President of the Savage Sinners MC. Feared, respected, and untouchable. On the outside, I'm all dominance and control. On the inside, I'm convinced no woman could ever want me. Not with the darkness I carry or the scars etched into my skin. Sam: I don't believe in fate. I do believe in knowing what I want, and taking it. I wasn't looking for forever, just one unforgettable night. But one look was all it took. In Galetown, legends say soulmates recognize each other instantly. When Void and Sam collide, denial burns just as hot as desire. He thinks he'll ruin her. She refuses to let him push her away. Two alphas. One undeniable bond. And a love neither of them saw coming. A gritty MC romance with soulmate energy, fast-burn heat, and a scarred hero who never expected to be chosen.

She's light in their darkness. Wildflowers among wolves. And they'll burn the world before they let her slip away.

After finally freeing myself from my father's iron clutch, I move from Arizona to Oregon for a fresh start. With my foul-mouthed rescue parrot and a new sense of hope, nothing can stop me from finally moving on. Until that foul-mouthed bird lands me right into the arms of three insanely beautiful, slightly psychotic, Hell's Gate MC bikers that refuse to let me go. I might be a soft and delicate woman on the outside, but my brain packs a whole lot of dangerous power on the inside. I just hope this whole place doesn't blow when these bikers uncover the true depth of my abilities. I tried to warn them... but bikers don't like the word no when they see something they want. Bliss and Bombs is a dark MC Reverse harem. This is dark and contains graphic violence, mature content, and elements that may be triggering. All readers should be over the age of 18. If you are a fan of my book (Cupcakes and Grenades) then you'll love this one! You'll get to see even more of Hell's Gate and the characters. This book is about Texas, Ice, and Skull claiming our new girl Bliss as theirs.

I know he's followed me when the door shuts and locks behind me. His breath is on my ear before I can even think about anything and I relax against him as his teeth nip at the lobe. He reaches around me to start the shower and starts undoing my belt without even looking at what he's doing. He's leaving hickeys up my neck and almost rips my shirt in an effort to get it off me. I spin around once it's off and smirk at the lust in his eyes. I push him back against the door and press close enough to him to feel everything, every breath and every rumble of his chest as he hums in approval. "Are you going to keep teasing me, mi vida?" (my life) I shiver at his tone and lean forward, close enough for our lips to brush. "This is not teasing, love." My hand drifts up his torso to wrap around his neck and I turn his head to return the favour, leaving red hickeys and bite marks as he grinds against me. The room starts to steam up as the water reaches the right temperature and I tug his shirt off and yank my belt off along with my jeans and boxers. I back up into the shower and his eyes trail me heatedly, I can almost feel his look on me and I savour the feeling as I step under the water and slick my hair back. He removes the last of his clothes and drifts over to me, his eyes not leaving mine for a second. He reaches for me and slams his lips down on mine viciously, his teeth nipping and pulling while his tongue soothes the pain. He pulls my hair back to release himself from the kiss and starts kissing down the column of my neck to my collarbone where he leaves another mark. His grip is tight enough to leave bruises and I relish in the pleasure pain he gives me as he completely numbs my senses to everything but him.