***MATURE CONTENT*** 18+ONLY! Evie had been Dustys old lady for years, but one night she couldn't handle all the bullshit anymore and ended things between them. And although she ended things he was still a huge part of her life. Afterall, he was in the gang her great-grandfather started and there was no way to rid herself of him. Evie finds herself in a bad situation that she can't seem to get out of her mind, but Dusty seems to always be there and Evie can never figure out why. All she wants is a normal life, with a normal old . Evie isn't sure what she wants anymore, a new life, or Dusty. Will she ever be able to choose?

***MATURE CONTENT*** 18+ ONLY! Evie and Dusty's story continues in the second installment of A Wicked Saints MC novel. Evie had made it to Memphis, Tennessee and was starting her life over. But her dream of living a glamorous life and being free is destroyed by one man. A man that has more secrets than a politician in an election year. Evie is faced with more challenges and heart break than she can handle as she fights for her freedom once again.

***MATURE CONTENT*** 18+ ONLY! Dusty and Evie's story continues once again in the 3rd installment. Evie is off to Sunny California to start over once again, this time for real, and she isn't going to let her past barge in like it always does. But now she has a secret that will always bring her back to her past, back to Dusty, and this secret may ruin the life she wants for herself. And with Marcus still on the loose, she feared for her safety and she hoped she could continue to stay hidden from him until they found him first. Of course there was the fact that Dusty was a father-to-be and was starting his own life while Evie still yearned for him, while falling in love with another man. Her life was a f**king mess and she had no idea where to start or where to end it all, but she was Evie f**king Kidd, she would figure it out.

[Edited] "You had to be extremely low on cash to wank into a cup for it," Dani sneered, feeling like a vindictive bully in a playground. But Carlo deserved it. She felt the first sharp stab of fear that went through her heart when Carlo looked at her with thunder in his eyes. "What are you going to do now? Kill me?" she continued. Fingering the 9mm in her back pocket, she remembered that she'd never even shot the damn thing, despite her brothers' pleas to teach her. Carlo's shadow blanketed her. "Kill you?" His brow furrowed. "Do you really think that lowly of me, cara? I'm wounded." "Then what the hell do you want?" His face flashed with a look she barely recognised - pure arousal. Even when he reached out and pulled her to him, she could feel it. "I realised that the mother of my child is more of a spitfire than I thought." His lips brushed her earlobe. "Call me a pyromaniac." *cover by @bullethood*

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

The only sure thing in revenge is the beginning, the ending is uncertain. The truth can surprise you in ways you could never have imagined. A sequel to His Booty Call.

Book 1 of HIS series Cara is tired of being a booty call to the billionaire playboy Quinn. So she comes up with a plan to make him hers. To the outside world Cara is a sweet innocent girl almost pure... No one can guess when the night comes, She's not so innocent. She's the girl that warms the most notorious badboy's bed in the campus Covercredit to @rrosemayaa

His face relaxes and it clicks. I know him! I just saw him naked on Tumblr. "I'm sorry, but are you ... Mickey Vale?" He smiles. "Yes, I am. How do you know that?" ... Penny is a college student working as a maid in a hotel when she accidentally bumps into the celebrity staying in the penthouse suite. Michael Valentino, AKA Mickey Vale, is kind, handsome, and incredibly ... talented. Probably because he's a well-known adult entertainer. Penny has always been a fan, so when presented with an opportunity to experience his skills for herself, she can't say no. In the aftermath of their fling, their friendship turns into romance. But how will she deal with the reality of dating someone whose job is to sleep with other people? ... *Completed, unedited. Frequent explicit sexual content, intended for 18+ audiences ONLY. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real persons, places, or events are completely coincidental. Please remember to vote and comment!