He lost everything, that is until she came back to Charming.

Rebel Montero was the only child of the president of the Ghost Warriors MC. That being said, she grew up in the club and lived up to her name. It also meant that she wasn't allowed to date and all the brothers were to watch out for her but stay away from her. Except for one. Rampage turned Nomad after an incident years ago. He should have listened to his president and stayed away, but he didn't and he got her hurt. When Rebel comes back from college and Rampage is in town, she does her best to stay away and hate him, but the intense need she has for him is too much. Can Rebel get past her hate for the man she loves? And can their love survive when the past catches up with them? ~Unedited~

❝Let me make that tingling sensation in between your thighs disappear, it will take only a moment, Red.❞ Only 60% of book is free / Sample only Red lived in a small town in Pennsylvania with her grandmother. The town was known to invite supernatural creatures every year. Whenever the mating season struck, it was a ritual for young women, human or not to stand partly dressed in the town center, blindfolded and ready be taken by the wild beasts lurking in the forest. Things take a twist when Red turns eighteen and she's ordered to participate in the ritual. Blindfolded on the night of evil, innocent Red is devoured by a man who called himself the Alpha. 18+ mature themes are included regularly.

Shielded by her best friends who are more like brothers to her all her life, she couldn't imagine the day she would be without them and that is of course is until the night she finds her Possessive, jealous, and extremely sex deprived Mate. My only question is...Could YOU handle it? WARNING: If you don't like cursing, sexy talk, sex scenes or cocky Alpha's then this story is not for you! But if you love stories like such, then hi! Dirty mind (;

I stood around watching and waiting for who it is that would get me. Here... here is hell. Its known as the auction. Where women are bidded off to the highest payer. My father had me put into the running and I stood blue eyes searching, heart racing waiting for one of these creeps to buy me. I never even considered it would be my saving grace, until tall, dark, and handsome waltzed in. His eyes rounded the room and rested on mine I glanced away first and I felt his eyes linger. To my dismay he walked the opposite way. Later though... he would call me wife.