Astrid is running from a monster, the man who kidnapped her and forced her to breed his heirs. But she's escaped his clutches. Finding herself fleeing across countries with heavy baggage she finds her self dropped on the compound of the Viking Warriors by a glorious stroke of fate. Vidar has always dreamed of finding his Goddess, his other half. But what will he do when he finds out his destined other half has more than he ever bargained for. Will the great Vidar finally find love, or will Astrid fail in finding him? Read to find out... I can't move swiftly enough as I drop down to my knees to pick her up. Gazing at her face, I loop one arm under her knees, the other over her back. She's as cold as death, and barely conscious. Her pale grey eyes gaze at my with a strange combination of trust and terror. I gently pull her closer to me. "Shhh love, I got you now." "L-Liam..." Her voice shudders and her lips tremble, the cold has seeped through into her bones, and she's so tiny anyway she must be permanently cold. Walking towards the car for the baby I pull her closer to my chest. She's now flitting in and out of consciousness, but, as I hold her closer- hoping my body can give her some warmth- I feel the bump, small and distinct. Panic grips me. She's pregnant? But that baby can't be more than 9 months? In her white T-shirt I can see the bruises and cigarette burns littering her pale skin. Whatever has happened to her is beyond awful. But I'm here now. I've got her.

Complete but will be going through editing! As the son of the fallen president of the M.C. The Grimm Dragons, Ethan 'Beast' Lore's life has always been intertwined with his club but when money ends up missing and the fault seems to lie with their accountant, Jackson Borque who handles their legal business accounts, Beast's fate leads him to Jackson's daughter, Abby and ignites feelings for her that lead both of them down a path where two different lives are tested in a way that can destroy not only them but everyone they care about.

"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.

"Y-You are-" "The man who will be between your legs tonight." *** Fraser Wright, also known as Reaper from the Southside Serpents has a long list of fuck buddies all over the town. Having sex for one night and then throwing them in the morning is what he's best at. Relationships? Hell, he would rather poke his own eyeballs out. So, it's really confusing him to no end when for the first time he's more interested in knowing the mysterious stranger than having sex with her. And, it's even more frustrating when the woman in his dreams is most likely planning on murdering his ass in a fight to the death. Olivia Becker, former FBI agent, is in a mission to find a prisoner who escaped from prison a week ago. He's a dangerous criminal planning to destroy the Southsides. To stop him there's only one way. Join the Serpents and take back the prisoner in prison with their help. But to be accepted in the club there had to be a fight to the death and it's becoming to be too easy of a job when her opponent turns out to be a man who's more interested in getting into her pants than throwing his fist. Now the question is- Is Reaper really worthy of her time when all she has this one last job? WARNING: MATURE CONTENTS, 18+ COVER BY @southernTXkindagirl

"Choose. Her or the club." Briac demanded thrusting the gun in my hand as I looked back at her. The Riders are my family but she is the love of my life. How can I kill the one who owns my heart but how can I betray my club? Amara's father was an undercover cop five years ago when he got caught and executed; something she witnessed. Now living in witness protection Amara lives as a ghost, never using her real name and never getting close to anyone as she hides in another city under another MC. Despite her efforts a determined Rider of Silence member wants to find out the reason why she is so skittish no matter her silence to him. Amara wants to stay hidden to protect herself from further death and but she can't hide from him. Ryker lives proudly in the world of the Riders of Silence MC despite the hell he grew up in. In his words, 'life is like a knife. It's all about how you hold it where one slip the blade will cut you". As the Sergeant of Arms he is in charge of the guns but when new guns are run through their territory questions from neighboring MC and Mafia leaves the club in the middle of a brewing arms war. With that threat the club needs a wildcard but Ryker's only concern is for that little baker hiding in the dark of night.

Rose: My new con. Find and possibly kill Briac Bledig. The man who is said to have killed my brother. I hide everything, it's my job. The life of a grifter is dangerous, if someone finds out who you are, you're dead faster than you can say 'thief'. You can't give any sign of who you are and must be able to change in the drop of a pin. But there he is, trying to see me, trying to make me break. There are two rules in my life. One: to write my own story and two to never fall for my own con. It was supposed to be the job of my life, to take revenge on the man who let my brother die, to make my brother at peace. But he is there, making me question everything, question the truth, question reality and more deadly... question myself falling for him. Spotter: I see everything. I look into someone and read what their life is, the threat level, what they need or want. But with her there is nothing. Just nothing. I have seen enough darkness in my life and I don't want any more but every time I see nothing in her dark eyes I want more, damning my soul all the more.

Book 1 of The Veterans MC Lilly is on the run with the baby she carries inside her. Not able to bring herself to trust another man she prides herself on her independence. But a quiet biker is determined to show her that trusting and relying on a man is not always a weakness. +18 only please because of sexual conduct and language! ❤️ This book is a unedited first draft so feedback is appreciated!

Needles lives his dream, a member of the Broken Demons MC and runs the tattoo shop owned by the club. He's watched his brothers settle down and start families and he can't help but wonder when it'll be his turn. Molly is the black sheep of the family. After making some poor choices her parents have had enough and send her to live with her aunt for a while. Will she return to the life she doesn't fit into or can she finally find where she belongs?

***** This is not related to my Broken Demons series in any way****** Violet Wilkins moves into a house she's just inherited in North Carolina. Immediately she has the interest of the VP of The Reapers Riders, a dangerous motorcycle club. Bones can't get Violet out of his head, and his prez thinks she's hiding something. As Bones tries to get closer will he uncover her secrets? Will Violet have to run again?

After her husband was killed, Nora and her sons were supposed to be safe. They moved to a new city and began a new life despite everything they had been through. For the first time in years, Nora had felt like her life was finally coming together-she had a new job, a new guy she was seeing, and two amazing sons. It was all too good to be true. But, when Nora comes home one night to find her home broken into, vandalized, and left with a threatening message, the first place she turned was back to the family she tried her best to get away from-The Hell's Tribe MC. Nora never intended to go back to the outlaw life or to fall for another biker. But, while the impending threat against her and her children looms, she finds protection and comfort by moving into Cash McPherson's house, and pretty soon after that, his bed.