His brothers, and by extension, their wives are a huge part of his life. They love him - even if he can't stand to physically touch any of them. It isn't his fault...it was something he was working on every day. When he listened to his friends discussing the erotic romance novels of CC Robat he knew exactly what he needed to give them for Christmas. But when CC turned out to be Charlotte...Charlie...his world turns upside down in one night. Now he has to figure out a way to keep her safe, get used to touching her body, and living out the words she put to paper. Every mans' dream.Charlotte Tabor was a writer of erotic romance novels, but of course no one knew that. She insisted on writing under the pen name CC Robat. When she received the sweet email on her fan page about a man wanting to give his friends' the gift of CC Robat for Christmas, she was flattered and to be honest...it was perfect timing. Fights with her publisher, the pain of a failed relationship and Charlie was ready for something new. Now if she could just control her panic attacks around crowds and people touching her, she'd be perfect. Merry freaking Christmas!

    I'm the whole package.I'm not conceited; I'm convinced, and Emmalyn Mikaelson doesn't have a clue what she's gotten herself into by jumping on the back of my bike. Special Forces.

    It was the only real family I’ve ever known. Her asking me to leave was bullshit, but then disappearing without even saying goodbye was so much worse. I was done with Maggie then. I never wanted to see her face again. Five years. Five years of anger, pain and regret. Five years to move on and forget. And five seconds to get sucked back in. MAGGIE I have no right coming back here. No right asking for help. Not after the way I left everything - the way I left Jase. But what choice do I have? I’m dead if I don’t. I’ve made so many bad choices in my life. Caused so much pain. Maybe I deserve what’s coming to me. What right do I have putting Jase, my father, and the whole MC in danger just to help me? The MC is Jase’s sanctum, and I may not deserve it, but I’m praying that it can now become mine. Book 2: Retribution Will I was a different man two years ago. I was soft, too easy-going. Look where that got me. Death and destruction, and all of it my fault. I wasn’t going to let that happen again. Now all I wanted to do was fight, drink and fuck. I couldn’t imagine that anything short of retribution for the past could make me want to turn back into the man I was before. I certainly never imagined someone like Eva… Eva When my brother and I moved to this small little town to take over my Uncle’s bar, I thought that it was just going to be like a little mini vacation from our lives. What I didn’t expect was to be threatened almost as soon as we got there. And I certainly didn’t expect protection from that threat to come from a man like Will Bowers. Dark, violent and completely gorgeous. He’s the complete opposite of the type of guy I’m usually attracted to, but then again, I’ve never met a man like him before. My instinct tells me to stay far away, but at the same time, I can’t ignore the feeling that there is more to him than his rough exterior. I see something behind all of that pain in his eyes. Something that draws me forward. Besides, my friend Laura is always telling me that I spend too much time with my head buried in my books, and that I need to actually lift it up and live a little. Maybe she’s right, but I don’t think this is what she had in mind. Book 3: Vindication From what I can tell, Ghost is one of the most ruthless members of the Black Dogs MC. He seems to take a certain pleasure in violence and mayhem, and he has a wit that is just as sharp as any of the blades he carries. He’s also about as arrogant and infuriating as any man I’ve ever met, and has women fawning all over him wherever he goes. But for some reason, he seems to think that I’m his soulmate. He calls me his Valkyrie, and he shows up, unbidden, at the most inopportune times. Like when I’m trying to teach my class full of private school kids.

    Either way, this Texas boy ain’t scared. I’m looking for love in all the wrong places.