Beretta (MC#1)

Beretta (MC#1)

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Beretta Rose. Assassin. Thief. And simply a bitch to others. No one knows who she is. What she looks like. Whether she is a woman or a man. They know nothing. But when she is on a mission to the Reaper's disciples territory what she doesn't expect is to find herself saving the President's life and being under their protection. Least of all - feelings. Ugh Jax Wylde. Blaze to his brothers and Vice President of the Reaper's disciples doesn't expect to ever be right in the head again after his past experiences. Socializing has become a tough job and club lifestyle wears down on him. But of course no one knows that. What he doesn't expect is his saviour being a woman who makes him want to tear his own hair out. With a head full of red curls and the mouth of a sailor Rose is everything he despises. Yet he can't stay away. Like a moth to a flame. Guys, you're in for a wild ride. Hold on tight to your seats.
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**Completed - 18+ Mature Content** Ride or Die Biker Book #1 I gasped as he pulled me out of the fight, his grip tightening around my arm as he pulled me towards his body. I could feel his erection pushing into my core as my eyes try to scan his face. "Who the fuck are you?" I hiss at him. He looks at me with piercing green eyes as he continues to drag me to the exit of the club. "I'm just here to do my job and bring you back" he smirks. "No!" I scream out, trying to rip myself from his hold. "You can't take me back there. Please. I'd rather die" He stills, looking up at me perplexed, but not loosening his hold. "Please" I whisper. I'll kill myself if you do" 🏅Highest Awards🏅 Popular Highlight on Inkitt Binge Completed Works on Wattpad #1 in Action-Romance #6 in Biker Romance #6 in Erotic Romance

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