After Mackensington (Mac) Hearting gets out of Juvie when she turns eighteen she's thrown into a new life. Living with her mom's Biker boyfriend she tries to keep herself in check for her mom's sake. But that doesn't work out quite that way. With a gang after her head she decides not to go out without a fight. Add that to meeting a hot brooding Biker named Griz and you have a shit filled storm. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Carson (Griz) Hill is the club's Enforcer. Twenty years old he is the last person you want to mess with. After an accident when he was younger he found his way into the club. Then one day a brown haired, grey eyes girl shows up with secrets he can't help but what to know. ------- Strong language ***unedited***

Book 1 of The Serpentine Syndicate MC {unedited} Carina Ann Johnson has only known humiliation, control, isolation and shame for the past six years. When one agonizing night her fiancé beats her within an inch of her life, Carina starts running. Dressed with the clothes on her back one chance encounter in a shady biker bar might be the safe haven she was after. President of the MC and single dad Manix, is a callous leader but beyond the surface would do anything to protect his son and brothers, but when pure Carina crashes into his bar, might he be able to forgive the skeletons in his closet for the chance at love? I upload every other day. This novel is 16+ due to the language and themes. Cover images are not my own Status: Complete Highest Rankings: #1 in Agegap #1 in Dangerous #1 in Saved #1 in Biker #1 in ShortStory #1 in Protective #2 in MC #2 in Chicklit #2 in VP #2 in Motorcycle

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.

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.

Aimee is a good girl that likes to ride her motorcycle. Tig is a bad boy and a member of a dangerous club. What happens when they meet on a lonely stretch of highway after dark? DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT MY STORY, THIS IS BY LADY-RYDER ON FANFICTION.NET. I LOVED IT SO MUCH THAT I'M MERELY SHARING IT FURTHER. AGAIN THIS IS BY LADY-RYDER.

After catching her fiancé in bed with her best friend, Lily Hale packed her belongings and ran. She left everything behind: friends, her job at the library, her home. She arrives in the small town of Clintwood, VA and slowly settles into the small cabin she was given by the local bikers club, in exchange for her services as a waitress in a bar. Jonah Hawk is the Hell Rider's hellhound. The enforcer of the club, the one that carries out all the punishments. He hates everyone and everything. What happens when a small timid young lady enters his club and all the men try their hand with her? Why is he so worried? The hellhound doesnt need a Mate..... right? NOT A WEREWOLF STORY. JUST A BIKER CLUB THAT REFERS TO THEIR FAMILY AS A PACK AND THEIR OLE LADIES AS MATES!! So some werewolf terms, but... not a werewolf story!!! Thanks!!!

Growing up in Fort Collins, Colorado, being a biker was definitely not uncommon. In fact, if you didn't have one member of your family own a motorcycle, you probably weren't from there. Elizabeth (Liz) Collins wasn't a stranger to the speed of life. Her family owned a Motorcycle shop and her brother won every race he signed up for. So when he loses one, she's all the more intrigued by who he's lost to. Jason Morris was very keen to let people know who he was in his new town now that he'd moved in with his father. More specifically, he wanted to prove himself to his Motorcycle Club as the newest Prospective Member. Step one: beat Eric Collins in a motorcycle race. Complete. Little did he know that Eric's sister would be the one he'd end up trying to impress. A story of stolen kisses, stolen love, and stolen property. They're both about to break the law in every form possible. But to stay together, some shit has to fall apart. - "You're very good at sweet nothings." I had said after our third round. "They're easy to come up with when the subject is as-" I placed a kiss on his lips to shut him up, not accepting another compliment. I sat straddling his legs again, running my fingers up and down his chest. "Seriously, if you don't stop I think I'm gonna hide underneath the covers." He wiggled his eyebrows and lifted the blanket below him. "I'd be down for that." I gasped and whacked him on the shoulder repeatedly, until he flipped us over and was on top of me. He placed his legs on either side of mine and ran his hands through my hair, staring at every part of my face. "Where have you been all my life?" "Waiting." - live on the wild side. (Some mature themes) cover by : @annie-joyce - #1 in meandyou 07/2019 #1 in matureaudience 12/2019 #1 in racing 1/2020 #3 in biker 12/2019 #2 in tattoos 3/2020 #6 in interracial 5/2020

Book 2 of The Hellhounds MC Avery Summers worked hard to get where she is today. Working for a top hospital in Nevada with her best friend is a dream come true. The only problem- Slasher. He's annoying, hot-tempered, possessive, over protective, and hell on her body. After one night with Slasher Avery has to decide what's important. Her families expectations? Or the annoying biker who somehow weaves his way into her heart? Slasher Holden liked his simple life as a biker with no one to worry about but his club and his sister. But then the bossy and irritating Avery Summers stormed into the compound, threatening him of all people. That's what it took and Slasher was ready to make her his. When Avery's family makes it difficult for her to let go of her past will he lose her and her big secret? Or will he be able to keep the woman who holds onto his heart? WARNING: Mature Content

Alex Matisse, a simple, smart, sweet beautiful girl. Or is there more than what meets the eye? She certainly caught the eye of the VP of the Silent Riders. But can those two worlds combine? What if the past isn't ready to let go?