He was her best friend and her closest confidant, and she knew one day he’d be her forever.Then he broke her heart.After five years of complete silence between them, the motorcycle club they grew up in comes under attack, giving Cam the opportunity he needs to work his way back into Trix’s life.Because while Trix was nursing her broken heart, Cam was realizing exactly what he’d given up.They fall into a relationship easily, but when new tragedies mix with old memories, neither of the lovers are prepared for the fallout.

    McCabe wields the gavel of the Hells Saints Motorcycle Club with a just and mighty hand. Presiding over a club that crosses the line of the law brings a weight of responsibility that P.J. was born to carry. However, when a catastrophic event tips the weight of those scales, P.J. begins a quest to find himself, a renewed sense of purpose and his true destiny. But starting over is never easy, especially when it involves the complication of a strange and compelling woman with haunted eyes and a secret past.Lucy Brewster has it all… a job she loves, a husband she adores, and a bright future. Lucy spends her days discussing the merits of Shakespearean literature, and her nights snuggled safely in the arms of her college professor husband. After Lucy’s fairytale life crashes and burns, she finds herself lost, alone and questioning what is real. In order to survive, she must leave all she knows behind, and is forced to rebuild her life on a weak and shaky foundation.When P.J. and Lucy’s worlds collide, P.J. is determined to find out all of Lucy’s secrets, and she is determined to stop him. Caught in a slow burning dance of deceit, destiny, and desire, P.J. knows he must find the secret to Lucy’s past or risk losing her forever.Set in a small town on the craggy coast of New England, Becoming Juliet, is a novel of love, loss, lies and redemption.

    Population 1,500—maybe. It’s a quiet town, with small town values. Its greatest income is the University just outside of the town limits… and the revenue the local Motorcycle Club brings in.Being part of the MC that was Angel’s Halo was exactly like being part of a family. A scary, powerful, crazy family. It was also like its own society. There are rules, just as there are in every family, every society. But only breaking one of their rules will leave you in a broken, blood pile on the floor... No one touches Raven Hannigan. RavenI was the MC’s only weakness. Or so my father use to tell me as I was growing up. Mad Max Hannigan was once Angel’s Halos’ president. He made the rules and everyone was expected to follow them or come face to fist with the enforcer…I have spent my life in the middle of the MC. I knew the rules—the penalties for breaking those rules. So I knew what would happen to him if I let him break the golden rule… But I loved him, like I have never loved anyone or anything before. I thought my love would protect him.Of course it hadn’t. When our secret was discovered he was beaten. So I shouldn’t blame him for leaving me… BashAs the enforcer I knew the consequences. Knew exactly what was in store for me when Raven’s family found out that I had dared to break my MC’s unforgivable rule. I loved her, so it didn’t matter to me. When her oldest brother delivered my punishment I didn’t scream. Didn’t groan. I took it like the man my MC had made me, and would have done it over and over again if that was what it took to be able to call Raven Hannigan mine.But then my past reared its ugly head and I had a choice to make. One that I have only lived to regret.Taking on the job as Angel’s Halos’ new president was my second chance. But... would my secrets destroy everything Raven and I once had?

    He might be willing to let me work on his bike and even take a ride, but I was sure he wouldn't want me getting oil on it. When my hands were clean I tossed my rag in a bucket and went over to a dirty mirror that was hanging on the wall. I gave myself a looking over to make sure I wasn't too filthy. I definitely looked like I had been working in a garage all morning, but everything was still in place. I wondered what Cash saw when he looked at me. Was I a pretty young mechanic that he felt like protecting, or did he see the woman I was underneath the grime?"Emma Percy has never been like the other girls. She's a mechanic. When it comes to machines, whether they've got two wheels or four, she knows how to keep them running. When the call of the open road and a life of possibilities leads her to the small town of San Viero, she finds that affairs of the heart require more than simple mechanical knowledge.With only one place to turn for work, Emma finds herself surrounded by the members of the Dead Men Motorcycle Club. Though their rough exteriors and a lifetime of warnings from her father about such men keeps her distant at first, she soon discovers that the passion for riding that these men feel can be turned to other purposes as well.Get ready for the ride of your life as Emma explores her feelings for the Dead Men and their leader, the enigmatic Cash. Will she resist temptation for the sake of safety or throw caution to the wind and explore the shared attraction between her and the club's mysterious President? Will she let the pressures of being the only woman in the garage get to her or will she thrive, just to see the looks on their faces?This story contains depictions of adult situations between consenting adults. All characters are at least 18 years of age. This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities between characters appearing in Learning to Ride and anyone else are coincidental. Any similarities between Emma's life and your own is extremely hot.

    Whether you like it in the saddle or in the back seat, Ridin' Dirty has the bad boy for you.With sexy alphas from a variety of genres - MC, paranormal, and contemporary - you're sure to find the perfect one for you!

     A whorehouse, a police raid, and a case of mistaken identity… It’s a brutal recipe that’s left me tied up in the bed of a sexy, vicious biker. Connor Ryan is determined to wring the truth out of me, by any means necessary. I’ll resist all I can, but we both know the truth: he’s going to break me, and then he’s going to use me – in any way he wants. When I promised my friend that she would never have to go back to whoring, I had no idea I would be forced to take her place. But when she betrays me, I’m given to Connor Ryan… and my life takes a turn for the worse. I’ve spent years running from my past. But now, this bad boy biker is going to tie me down and make me do whatever he wants. Connor knows I’m lying, and he’s determined to make me confess – or else. The longer I defy him, the more determined he is to twist my body to its limits. The sick truth is that part of me doesn’t mind this sinister game… As long as it’s him I’m servicing. But when I find out that my loved ones are dying while I hold out, I’m forced to make a decision: Do I keep up this charade… Or do I submit and bear the biker’s baby?

    I do what I’m told, no matter how grizzly, how dangerous, how inhumane. And I live for it. I like hurting people, teaching them a lesson they couldn’t possibly forget. But even I have my limits. I don’t hurt women, children, or animals. In fact, if I catch you crossing that line, I’ll make you pay… with your life. So when another local MC reaches out to us for help with a traffic problem, I jump on it. The problem is, I don’t realize exactly who I’ll be working with until I come face to face with her. Yeah, that’s right, her. It doesn’t take me long to realize why they call her Looney Tunes, and I kinda love the fact that there’s a female version of me out there. And I’m willing to burn down her walls to prove we’re two sides to the same coin.Luna…Looney Tunes. That’s what they call me. And I’ve earned the nickname. I embrace it, embody it, revel in it. Some would say I have a screw loose, but I don’t care. I’m the President of the Devil’s Handmaidens MC: Oregon Chapter and my ability to handle the more unsavory side of life makes me good at what I do. So when I have to enlist the help of another MC, I don’t like it. Not even when their Enforcer stirs up fantasies I’ve worked hard to ignore. I don’t do relationships, or even one night stands. They’re too much trouble, too distracting. And it’s never been a problem for me… until him. Can I let him in enough to get the job done without compromising a life system that works for me? I don’t know, but I’m sure as hell going to try.

    For the past few years she’s been living as a club girl for the Brothers by Blood MC. The club girls are there for a purpose - to cook, to clean and to keep the men happy. She respects the club, respects the men and she follows the rules. Watching the men walk in and out of her life is strangely comforting, and a feeling she’s grown accustomed to. With a history of disappointments and false promises, all she wants is to have fun, play music and finish college. Being associated with the club, she can do that without having to risk her heart. That was until he showed up.When Kit's father stepped down as president, he took the title with pride. The Brothers by Blood MC is his family, his home. Deciding to celebrate his new title with his brothers from a neighboring chapter, the last thing he expected was to find Harmony - a club girl with all the makings of a perfect old lady. The stunning blonde is beautiful, strong and fiercely independent. Harmony refuses to lower the walls she’s created around her heart, but the fire inside her and her love for the club fuel his need to have her by his side, and on the back of his bike.When Harmony’s safety is threatened, Kit is determined to do whatever it takes to protect her and prove that she can trust him. But after a lifetime of broken promises, will it be enough?

     ISABELLE He’s a snarling, overprotective beast. There’s no room in his life for manners, decency, or any other normal-person behavior. Heck, there’s no room for anything but his motorcycle club and his ride. That’s it. No exceptions. No hope for a future. But Logan is going to have to make some room, one way or another. Because the savage, rugged biker just got me pregnant—whoops. And now his enemies are coming to strike. LOGAN I shoulda known better. But Isabelle was too tempting to leave alone. I’d kept away from women like her for a long time. Wasn’t saving myself for Mrs. Right. Just didn’t want to unleash my darkness and demons on an innocent girl. But I couldn’t help myself. I had to have her. And now that she’s mine… I’ll go to war to protect her. Oh, and also— The baby she’s carrying inside of her.