The year is 1338 and England is in a time of peril as raiders pillage the land and, with no one to challenge them, their actions begin to grow like wildfire. At the height of their terror, eight year old Isadora watches her mother and sister be raped and murdered by an army of mercenaries before her village is scorched to the ground. Promising to avenge her family, Izzie grows up to become the most feared warrior in the country. * * * 10 years later and a new King sits on the throne. The raiders have scattered to the east and peace seems to have returned to England but it is short lived as a new evil has come to England. A horrible disease starts to plague the country and the king orders villages to be purged as sacrifices to appease the Lord. Now, Izzie is called upon to help the King's subjects survive his soldiers with her unique set of skills. But the warrior with no alligences may just discover something so dreadful that could change her view on King, God and Country forever.

A HELL'S VIPERS MC BOOK #1 "Her name was Dylan Ralston, and she was the plastic bag no one wanted. But even plastic bags can suffocate people to death." Dylan "Amazon" Ralston is not one to be messed with. She's a fighter, a killer, a queen, and she knows it. Her brothers, who are part of a notorious Nevada MC named Hell's Vipers, do not. They haven't seen her face in six years and their relationship has deteriorated into disgruntled phone calls and mild hate. When Amazon's oldest brother is almost shot to death, nothing will stand in her way to give the justice the enemy MC deserves, regardless of her relations with her brothers' club and its members. However, something wicked walks her way, quite literally. With her family digging into her mysterious past, old enemies make themselves known, and not without a price. The only very 𝐛𝐢𝐠 secret: Dylan isn't the same girl she was six years ago. Regardless, somehow, someway, Dylan will endure the evil of the Furies, the rage she feels, the love of her brothers, and the passion of, perhaps, the only man who's ever caught her eye, to get her revenge. A Queen's Revenge. ⬇️*PLEASE BE AWARE*⬇️ CONTAINS: SWEARING, SEXUAL REFERENCES/CONTENT, AND TRIGGERING CONTENT/EVENTS/SCENES my first mc book, be kind but give constructive criticism. not edited just yet. -- rankings!! 🎖#1 in underground as of 11/25/2020 🎖#1 in independentwoman as of 12/3/2020 🎖#1 in amazon as of 11/23/2020 🎖#1 in bike as of 11/3/2020 🎖#4 in women as of 6/17/2021 🎖#2 in mc as of 12/22/2020 🎖#3 in motorcycle as of 1/10/2021

Jakobe Sloan, a ruthless Vice President to the Road Warriors MC. Priya Anthony, the mysterious woman he saved from the clutches of death. Will their loyalty rip one another apart? "I need air," Priya snapped, forcefully closing the door behind her. But like a fool, I followed, and we continued our heated discussion. Both of us, barely containing our tempers. "Priya, you have to understand, we have no idea who you are?" "And you think acting this way is going to get the answers you want, Jakobe?" She stomped past everyone, cursing gruffly. "If you would just open up?" "I've been talking for two weeks!" "Yeah, about everything but the reason why I found you half dead in the middle of the road." "I can't give you that answer." "Then tell me something?" My frustration boiled over as I growled. "I have, you're just not listening, Jakobe." I grabbed Priya by the wrist; our little argument had caused enough of a scene to draw the brothers attention. I know why, they are just as curious about her. "So, who hurt you?" This time I cupped Priya's face, forcing her to focus directly on me. "Who hurt you, and will they try again?" Tears welled in her eyes as Priya firmly held my wrists with her delicate and soft hands. I could see the turmoil slide across her face, Priya couldn't hide anymore, it was crucial now, she had to offer something substantial. "Yes, Jakobe. Yes, they will try again." Her bottom lip quivered as the teardrops escaped, rolling down her rosy cheeks.

The name's Chaos. Chaos Killbourne to be exact. People call me reckless, but they're wrong. I'm more like the perfect storm. Destroy an entire city with a single glance? I can do that. Wipe mankind off the face of the earth once and for all? I can do that too. Born to lead a revolt of epic proportions so the Dark Ones can rise up and rule the world is my destiny. Refusing to follow direct orders and become a weapon of mass destruction is my downfall. Cursed by fate, I'm currently on a collision course to form the perfect union in order to balance my explosive supernatural powers before I self-destruct, and take the planet with me. There's just one tiny problem. Once formed the union can never be broken. With a bad attitude and an even worse temper I can't be tamed. Not that I have time to worry about my love life, of course. I'm just trying to make it through high school in one piece. All I know for sure is that the future of mankind rests in my hands, which really pisses me off. I never asked to save the world. After all, I was born to destroy it. Copyright © 2014 ~ Somerlea All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author. Cover Art by Photographer Marcus Ranum.

The world as we know it ended 209 years ago. From a desert wasteland springs a single kingdom, ruled by a tyrannical King and trapped in an endless war against the shadowy desert warriors. As a desperate bid to save what remains of humanity, society has been split into two distinct classes, nicknamed the Court and the Commons. For an oppressed population on the brink of revolution, a common thief could be the last hope. Up until now, Kay has survived by her wits alone. Reckless and impulsive, wanted by the King's guard, Kay has become known as the Runner. Using the city's rooftops as her personal domain, she manages to keep one step ahead of the King with one hand buried in the purses of the courtiers. Driven by the plight of the commoners and the unjust death of her family, Kay seizes the chance to graduate from small-time thievery to full-scale rebellion. Her opportunity comes in the form of Will, a wealthy ex-soldier with a dark past. Plucked from the streets and thrown into the shimmering palace court, Kay must use her every strength to blend into a world where she doesn't belong, closer to the enemy than she ever thought she would be.

Some opposites attract; some rip each others clothes off. Stormy-Rain and Marcus are polar opposites: she's a free-spirited, Tarot card reading, rainbow-haired hippie; he wears a suit and tie, and over-shines his already too-shiny shoes. She believes in ancient aliens, crystal healing and auras; he's governed by law and logic, and doesn't believe in Fate. But Fate believes in them...So what happens when their worlds collide and disaster strikes? When they're thrown together under strange circumstances and embark on an epic road trip to catch a plane to a wedding a long way from home? The clock is ticking...and they are seriously ticking each other off. But they're about to discover just how thin the line is between love and hate.

London Hills was a teenager and not a regular one. London Hills was homeless, she normally crashed at her friend's house. London Hills is also a thief, a person who steals from those in her line of sight. She pays gangs and dangerous people near her to stay off her back and to protect her and she has put a few people in the hospital for working on her few blocks. So yeah, she wasn't a regular teenager. One day though, she was very successful and got about seven wallets and a lot of cash from one group of guys. She easily got into an ATM and cashed out the cards, and what she wasn't banking on was that the wallets she stole belonged to one of the most gruesome gangs. So when the leader found out that the person who robbed him was a small teenage girl, he to see her in person while she wasn't lifting his cash. However, no one was betting on the fact that he just might love her and she just might like someone too. No one ever thought that a story that started out so carefree would turn so sad and ugly. Everyone has a past... So who's is darker? London's? The girl who appears to be a mere thief, just getting by. Brandon's? A gruesome gang leader who works with the mafia. The most important question though.... What happened to London to make her leave a nice home, avoid the police, and live on the streets? What is she so afraid of if she goes back? #17 in Action| 5/1/17 #19 in Action| 4/18/17 on @actions Feature Action Stories reading list 7/8/18 #27 in Action| 4/20/17 #31 in Action| 4/5/17 #35 in Action| 4/3/17 #40 in action| 4/2/17 #62 in Action| 3/22/17 #74 in Action| 3/11/17