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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