Ruby is a young woman who finds herself in big trouble thanks to her boyfriend. She ends up challenging the one and only Ghost in order to stay safe, but the queen of the Cage has other plans and decides to help the woman. She introduces her to the Shadow Warriors... 🚨Warning: MATURE/TRIGGERING CONTENT🚨 Read at your own discretion.

Brenna Miller goes by many different names: Shorty, Brenna, and most importantly, Mommy. She fights every day for her daughter, sometimes forgetting herself in the process. In her opinion, life is good. She has her brother, her daughter, a stable job, and a side gig that pays very well. Things are good. She would rather go through life alone, anyway, as that means nobody can hurt her or her daughter. That plan worked until she meets an arrogant man with bright blue eyes and a curiosity for her neither of them understands. Now, she must decide if loneliness is safer, or maybe, just maybe, he is. ------ Driver Roberson is the ruthless Vice President of the Devil's Right Hand MC. His entire life, he was trained to be a fighter, to only think as far as the next fight. Even after he retired his boxing gloves, he followed this motto, one foot in front of the other, one fight at a time. He never wanted anything more than the life he had, owning a popular gym, hosting underground fights, being a part of DRH, and having a different girl in his bed every night. In his mind, life is good. Then how can one girl knock his entire world off its axis? Why does he feel so drawn to her, especially when she constantly pushes him away? Maybe it's fate. Maybe it's lust. Maybe it's true love. But Drive will have to fight for her. ------- Disclaimer: This technically is a sequel to Facing My Demons (Devil's Right Hand MC #1) as it follows all of the same characters. I highly encourage you to read that book first. However, this book can be read as a stand-alone!

Clove Simpson is good at a lot of things. She is a good nurse, a good friend, and good at hiding behind a mask. She shows a mask of confidence, a spunky girl who is carefree but that could not be farther from the truth. Truly, Clove is broken. Broken from a life of loneliness and a night she cannot fully remember. Now faced with a truth she cannot trust, she relies even more on her mask, though it begins to crack under the pressure. What will happen when she has to relive the worst night of her life? What happens when she thinks she cannot even trust herself? And how can a certain grey-eyed biker help her? ---------- Wolf Callahan is a member of the local motorcycle club, The Devil's Right Hand. He has mastered the tough guy act and never lets anyone see the shadow of a person underneath it. Why? Because the truth is Wolf is running. He is running from his family, from his name, and from his mother's medical conditions. When his best friend almost dies in a motorcycle accident, he feels himself losing control, until a certain spunky nurse centers him. Now, for the first time in his life, Wolf is running towards something: her.

Katherine is done with her life. She wants to get away from everything and start anew, leaving her previous life behind. If there's one thing she knows is that she's not staying with her traitor of a mother. But then an unfortunate accident happens, changing everything. And she doesn't know what to do when she runs into a handsome biker. Literally. WARNING! REALLY GRAPHIC CONTENT!

Isabella had never really fit into the mold that her family was forcing her in. Luckily, she finds a place that accepts her as she is. However, she didn't expect it to be among a bunch of rowdy bikers. *** Isabella knew how her life would go - even if she didn't like it. Since the day she was born she had been shaped and squished into the role of the perfect high-society trophy girl. But the shoe never really fit. She was too curious, too clumsy, too nice. When she intercepts a flying coffee cup for a complete stranger, little did she know she would soon be staying with the city's infamous motorcycle club. And it seems the rowdy men have little intention of letting her go any time soon. Especially not their large, protective enforcer. And that is alright with Isabella. Home is where the heart is and she's lost hers in the Steel Rebels' club house. **** This is the first part of Isabella's and Knux's story and will be completed with "Hammer & Anvil (Steel Rebels MC #2)". ***** Fictive location. Mature scenes. Strong language. Past abuse (Trigger warnings in chapters)/PTSD. Violence. D/s (mainly bedroom, gentledom/sweetsub, light ddlg). Relates to "Neighbor cottage" but can be read independently. Word count: about 200 000 Original cover picture: https://unsplash.com/photos/DdPvyjLOeyA - Edit by noige22 Completed May 2023

When a girl with sugar on her lips and obedience in her bones catches the eye of a Nomad, she doesn't flinch. She freezes. Still. Quiet. Waiting for permission to breathe. She's not broken. She's not pretending. She was built for structure. Raised in silence. And when the wrong man stalks her routine, it's not the club that protects her first- It's Chains. Chains doesn't touch what isn't his. Doesn't lose control. As Vice President of the Nomads, he's the one who keeps the fire clean, the brotherhood sharp. But the baker doesn't run from his silence. She submits to it. She kneels. She obeys. And the more he watches her hold still, the more he wants to see her unravel-for him. But danger doesn't ask for consent. And the man watching her wants more than power. He wants to cleanse what Chains already claimed. In a world ruled by dominance, fire, and blood- sometimes the most dangerous thing isn't the monster at the door... It's the girl who whispers sir when she's shaking.

She doesn't run. She walks into Ash Flats with bare feet, a fever, and eyes too quiet for a world built on fire. She hums instead of screams. Waits instead of begs. And when she flinches, it's not because she's weak-it's because she remembers exactly what silence cost her. Shotgun isn't gentle. He's loud. Wild. Burned-out and barely standing. As Road Captain, he's the one who maps the chaos and survives the fallout. But when he sees her? He stops moving. And that's what terrifies him most. She's soft where he breaks. Still where he spirals. And every time she looks at him like he's something safe-he wants to hold her so tight the world can't touch her again. But obsession doesn't come without fire. And the man hunting her has waited too long to give her up quietly. In a world where control is survival and innocence is a loaded gun- Sometimes the most dangerous thing isn't the war they're running from... It's the girl who stays. And the man who never lets go.

When a girl with fire in her veins storms into Ash Flats, she doesn't come to beg. She comes barefoot, bleeding, and furious - with a photo of her sister's attacker and a demand for blood. But when her rage collides with the silence of the Men of Iron, she becomes more than grief with a voice. She becomes the spark none of them can contain. Knuckles doesn't waste words. Doesn't bend. Doesn't break. As the Forge Master, he's the one who turns fire into steel - the hammer that tempers, the iron that endures. But the girl isn't afraid of his silence. She's afraid of what happens when he looks at her like he's already claimed her. She burns in fury. He waits in silence. And the more they fight to stay apart, the more they ignite something neither can control. But grief doesn't fade quietly. And the enemy hunting her doesn't care if she's branded or bound. In a world built on blood, fire, and ghosts - sometimes the most dangerous thing isn't the war outside the gates... It's the girl who dares the Forge Master to burn.

When a girl with a gun and a binder walks into Raven's Ridge, she doesn't come to play. She comes with algorithms, a muffin tray, and a mind sharp enough to dissect a man without ever lifting a blade. But when her silence draws the attention of the Men of Iron, she becomes more than a statistic - she becomes a variable no one can control. Grinder doesn't talk about the past. Doesn't flinch. Doesn't fail. As the club's enforcer, he's the one they send when silence needs teeth. But the girl isn't afraid of his violence. She's afraid of what happens when he looks at her like she's not broken - just unfinished. She speaks in probabilities. He answers in scars. And the more they try to stay out of each other's way, the more they unravel something that doesn't obey logic. But danger doesn't always come with warning signs. And when the people hunting her close in, protecting her won't be enough. In a world built on silence, fire, and blood - sometimes the most dangerous thing isn't the man with the weapon... It's the girl who teaches him how to feel.

She wasn't looking to be found. They weren't known for mercy. But when a broken voice rises from a woman with secrets in her smile, the most dangerous motorcycle club in Raven's Ridge decides she belongs to them - whether she's ready or not. He was never meant to feel. She was never meant to stay. But fire doesn't ask permission. And some souls burn too bright to hide forever. A slow-burn, emotional MC romance where trauma meets tenderness, danger meets devotion - and love is forged in iron.