They had been my family since I was born. I tried to leave and make a life on my own but it wasn’t a huge shock that four years later I turned around and came back. I earned my way in, just like every other man there. I went to war for the club and earned my patch. Now, I sat at the new chapter’s table as the Sergeant At Arms. Everything was going great until my past walked through the door in the form of a girl I’d once called my best friend. A girl I’d tried so hard to forget. It didn’t help that she was my former president’s daughter. Brass was a man I’d looked up to my whole life, so when he asked me to watch over his daughter I couldn’t say no. Only I didn’t realize how closely he expected me to do that. The past came back as I tried to figure out my future. All I wanted to do was touch her but the burden of knowing I’d let Brass down in doing so was the one thing that held me back. Gwen I grew up in a motorcycle club, my dad had been the president since before I was born. I had no problem with the club princess title because I knew that meant I was loved and protected. Though, I was far from being a princess. Then my best friend broke my heart and I wasn’t even sure why. So, the first chance I had to run, I did- all the way across the country. The only thing the distance made me realize was that I missed the club, my family. I shouldn’t have been surprised when my dad’s solution was to stick me with one of the few people he trusted with his life. New city. New Chapter. New place to figure out my way in life. Only, I couldn’t let go of the past, especially when I had to see it every day. I was so wrapped up in trying to hide my feelings that I didn’t even notice the danger around me until it was too late. My only regret was I didn’t tell him how I felt.

    I fought through life with my scarred soul, wrangled through the dark empty nights where I’d pray I didn’t wake up the next morning. I would shut my eyes and mentally take myself to my happy place.Red rosesThe sound of waves crashing on the sand under my feet. The final time the cold blade pushed up against my thigh, and I waited for my blood to trickle over the other One hundred and thirty-six scars that covered my skin— never came. Who was this man who just saved me? He had no idea how close I came to ending myself that day. I was ready to blow my brains all over the bedroom walls and I had a nine sitting under my pillow to prove it.BeastSome people have families, I had engineered human killing machines surrounding me my whole life. I’d been a part of this unit since I was a baby, raised in a community that was shut off from the real world. A community where we were nothing but empty vessels, until Hella (my best friend) and I escaped. Hella took us to a girl who was in foster care with him before he was summoned into The Army. After finding out yet another complication in my life, I needed space. I booked in to a run down apartment, ready to clear my head. Only my head didn’t clear, because I was haunted every night from the screams that would vibrate through my walls.This is not a story of a perfect man coming in to save the day. This is a story of what happens when fate interferes and two completely broken souls collide.

    Suffering through loss after loss has left him a shell of the man he used to be. He’s unable to move on but he’s learned to survive. As the VP of the Bayou Devils MC, he finds solace in the work they do to rescue people from dire situations and it’s enough to keep the lurking darkness at bay. Just barely. After being cheated on by her ex, Alison James isn’t interested in dating. It’s more hassle than it’s worth as far as she’s concerned and she’d much rather focus on getting ahead in her career anyway. There’s less of a chance of getting hurt that way. But when her mysterious neighbor barges into her life, Alison finds it hard to stay away. Alison brings a spark of light to Logan’s life and he will do whatever it takes to hang on to her, but there are some things that are just out of his hands. His past rears its ugly head, putting Alison in danger and thrusting Logan into a hell he thought he had escaped years ago. Can Logan force himself to let Alison go if it will save her life? Or will she become just another loss he has to endure?

     Reaper: I didn't know what love was, but I knew what want was, and I wanted Abby. When I walked out of the club and saw her I was stone cold sober. She was quietly beautiful and unlike any other woman I'd had before. But she was the daughter of the president of Satan's Sons MC and completely out of my reach. Abby: Everyone knew The Reaper and how he got his name, so I never expected him to be my salvation when my sister's drunk boyfriend wanted to lay hands on me. I thought my innocence would be lost in that alley, until he showed up and saved me. I know being with Reaper will lead to trouble, but I don't know if I have the strength to stay away. Being together might be dangerous, but outlaws are meant to break the rules.

     My stepfather turns out to be a rival drug dealer, and I'm pretty sure he killed my mom two years ago. I'm not supposed to fall in love with Chase. He's not supposed to know I even exist. But when he finds me, he can't let go. And when I find myself in his arms? I hold tight. I have to. Because if I don't, I might just die. * * * Read all three books in the Breaking Away series: Finding Allie Chasing Allie Keeping Allie With or without him.

    Friends tried to get Mallory to get back into the swing of things; but it isn’t until she meets Riot MC biker, Cal Robertson, when Mallory begins to live again. The chemistry between Mallory and Cal is volatile from the beginning, and when Cal offers her a ride on his motorcycle, Mallory cannot refuse. Soon after meeting Cal, Mallory’s home is burglarized. Police attribute it to teenage gang activity, but Cal Robertson finds out about the home invasion and insists on helping Mallory put the pieces back together. Mallory agrees to a date with Cal, which goes awry when Cal must take Mallory to his club’s compound so he can fulfill his duty as the club’s Sergeant at Arms. Even though Mallory is physically attracted to Cal, she knows she doesn’t fit in with his biker lifestyle. Mallory’s relationship with Cal has a rough start, but the two of them cannot stay away from one another. After an attempt by a rival MC to abduct Mallory she finds herself all but living with Cal. There are many things she doesn’t understand about his lifestyle and his world, but she understands she’s quickly developing feelings for this over-protective alpha male. Cal “Callous” Robertson has been a patched member of the Riot MC for the past nineteen years, and the Sergeant-at-Arms for the last eight. He’s fascinated by the spunky brunette, Mallory Pierce, who is one of the only women to push his buttons. He doesn’t believe the police explanation of teenagers being behind the burglary, mainly because after eleven years in the foster care system he knows about being a troubled teen. He thinks Mallory’s mother-in-law is behind the break-in, but at such an early point in their relationship Cal keeps that to himself. When a member of a rival MC shows interest in Mallory, Cal can no longer deny his attraction to her. Cal is determined to protect Mallory, and get to know her better along the way. The more he finds out, the more he wants her in his life. Permanently. When Mallory is abducted from Bike Week right under Cal’s nose, he finds he cannot live without this spitfire woman in his life, and he’ll do whatever he has to in order to get her back.

    My cut. The club. Three things I love most in life. But, my club brother, Magnus is f*cking dead. And he left behind his legacy. A daughter he'd been searching for. I found her. For him. What I don't expect is to keep her. For me. Holy F*ck. Beautiful is an understatement. Raven hair, firm round ass, and an attitude to rival any f*ck head in my club. Talon's arrival in Brently brings up the question everyone has been silently mulling over for months. Was Magnus' death a set up? And who's to f*cking blame? We never expect the answers lay within our club. Betrayal among the brothers is heavy and no one can be trusted. The ride ahead will be LONG and HARD, but know I have to protect Talon. To keep her safe. Then I will claim her. Make her f*cking mine. If you love dirty-talking heroes who love their MC as much as their women, one-click this insta love novella now. Mick is a standalone MC Romance. No cliffhangers, just kindle-melting happily ever afters!

    It contains graphic sex, violence and, drug use. Please do not read if you are easily offended.Maddie never asked for the life she was given. She simply played the hand she was dealt. So when her sorry excuse for a father suddenly dies, she wants nothing more than to leave her old life behind. But, with no money to back her, her options are very limited. Her only option is to go to the one person who should have been taking care of her all along - her mother. She's married to the president of the MC Outlaws. That's a motorcycle club. Maddie's never really been into that shit, but she doesn't have a choice. And surprisingly, she's going to come to rely on the Outlaws more than she ever expected.Cole isn't the type of guy a girl should fall for. He's rough. He's demanding, and controlling, and he doesn't take no for an answer. But, Maddie finds she can't help herself. He's the club's VP, and so goddamned hot, he'd melt the panties off a nun. She knows she should get some money under her belt and run. The past has an uncanny ability to always catch up with you. But something keeps her running to that sexy biker, Cole.But Cole has a past as well, and when both of their pasts collide, nothing short of a catastrophe ensues. Can these two tortured souls find a way to heal each other. Will Cole be her Champion?..***SIDENOTE - All allegations against this author have been dealt with via the proper channels & procedures. The matter has been resolved between the relevant parties involved. Thank you.

     In a single motion, he’d removed his leather jacket and shirt, revealing a body that was sculpted from marble, and covered in tattoos. REIGN Reign is sexy, arrogant, and next in line to be president of the Black Smoke MC. He notices Gabriella the second she steps into the biker bar. She's curvy and beautiful — everything he likes for a one night stand. So he buys her a drink, thinking it'll be the beginning of a fun night. But by the morning, he feels like he needs to protect her. Because he thinks she's gotten herself into a whole lot of trouble ... GABRIELLA When Gabriella comes across a duffel bag full of cash, she knows this is her chance. She can escape her dull job and her abusive husband. She can leave it all behind. The dead body next to the duffle bag isn't a good sign, but she can't resist. So she hits the road ... Contains sex and violence. Intended for adults only.

    But when I witness a gang murder, my future hangs in the balance.Nobody can save me. Except maybe the cocky a**hole from my past.Ford Cook is a hard man. He leaves waves of violence and broken hearts everywhere he rides. His tough body is covered in tattoos and muscles, and he doesn’t care how many skulls he cracks to get what he wants.And in order to keep me safe, he expects me to become his bride.Now I’m claimed by the man who left me so many years ago. I hate him for what he did to me, but I need him to save my life.Even though my new husband is an arrogant bastard, I can’t help but stare at his ripped body. He knows what I’m thinking, and he’s going to make me say it.I want him, but I hate him so much.I’m not sure how long I can take it. I need to play the part of a biker’s bride, or else get handed over to the people that want me dead.

    Elizabeth, a small-town librarian, knows she doesn't belong in the notorious biker bar. But after watching her best friend marry her ex-boyfriend, she's drinking her cares away and saying adios to her good girl ways. Ryker can't take his eyes off the gorgeous, curvy redhead at his club's bar. He suddenly has a taste for good girls, just for one night, of course, because Ryker doesn't do relationships. Ever.But when Elizabeth's ex threatens her, Ryker realizes he'll do anything to keep her safe and he might just lose his heart in the process.

    I had a weakness for bad-boys, tattoos, and men on motorcycles. But Nick Navarro wasn't a typical biker. He wasn't even a typical outlaw. Nick Navarro As president of the Filthy F*ckers MC, when I was offered an opportunity to be interviewed by a local journalist, I didn't accept for the notoriety or the publicity. I agreed to get a shot at the 27 year-old p*ssy between the journalist's legs. She had plans to get in and get out, and do so quick. But once I lay claim to something, it's mine. Until I decide otherwise.

    We own this town and we get a cut of everything that happens here. When a new MC comes in and thinks that they can move on us, we are forced to show why we are feared. I have never had money or education and I was given an opportunity to have the funds for a better life for myself. The only problem was that I needed a wife. An unlikely woman offers to help. She is the president’s daughter, and this is a big problem. When I device a plan, her father is on board. But, now the problem is that I have fallen in love with her. She is mine, and now I have to find a way to make this work for everyone. Even if that kills me.

    Except from getting laid, there’s nothing more thrilling than racing on a bike in the middle of the night with a crowd of admirers screaming your name. Tyler is a rider. A rough rider. Rough riders street race for money, fame and women. There’s nothing safe about it and that’s what makes it so damn exciting. There’s nothing legal about it either. Tyler and his gang are troublemakers and running away from the police is part of the game. A game that took Angela’s life six months ago, in mysterious circumstances. Her older sister, Trinity, is determined to find out the truth, even if it means getting involved with these dangerous bikers. Without realizing it, Trinity will be sucked into their world and fall hard for their leader, the cocky and incredibly sexy Tyler. Note: explicit language. For a mature audience only.

    Pearl:The only thing I ever wanted in this life was to be an artist.No matter how rough my childhood was, I knew tattooing would be my salvation.Trying to succeed in my father’s shadow was too much for me to handle, so I took off for the city the first chance I got.I didn’t realize until it was too late that there was a reason he wanted to hide me behind him.Now he’s dead, the shop I grew up in is in shambles, and the only person who can save me from his past is Driller.He says he’s going to claim me.He wants to make me his.But which would he rather keep? Me… or the secrets of the Dead Ringers MC.Driller:My club is in shambles.My family is divided.My brothers are growing restless, and I’m sick of the lies.Dead Ringers born and bred, it’s my time to take matters into my own hands and get the MC back on track.Pearl is a nice distraction.I’ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe and avenge her father’s death.To claim her as mine.But will a man like me dull her shine?Driller is a steamy standalone novel in the Dead Ringers MC world.