Or they did. Their numbers decimated, the President on his deathbed, the Club becomes unrecognizable. When his cousin and her son are threatened and secrets are exposed, Chains must make a choice. Protect his family or stand with his sworn Brothers. The words that are burned in his mind are 'Blood in, Blood out'. Who's blood will it be? Will help be found within or from an allied MC? This short story was originally released as part of the TNT19 Anthology Collection and is meant as a prologue to introduce new members of the Northern Grizzlies MC collection.

    All proceeds will be donated to charities supported by local and national biker clubs.

    

    I'm claiming you as my old lady, and the MC has to respect that whether they like it or not." -- Ink ; Savage Crows MC Book 1~~~~~~~~I N KShe ripped my heart out five years ago when she left to be with my brother.Now she's back, and she's asking me for protection.~*~*~R E I N AFive years ago, I left to chase a life with a man that I thought loved me. I was a fool.Now I'm on the run, and Ink is my only chance of survival.17+. Contains triggers. Fast paced MC romance novella.

    All her happy moments took place in Avery Falls, and she can't wait to give her sons the freedom to enjoy their teenage years.Except the town has changed. No longer the sleepy, remote place, Avery Falls has turned into an outdoor recreational hub owned and run by a Motorcycle Club.Brandt "Trip" Rowe is one of the original members of Avery Falls MC. More than capable of protecting what the club has invested and dedicated their lives to, he's prepared to make sure the woman who holds the deed to the house on the knoll doesn't find out what happens deep in the mountain.But being around Bonnie changes him.Changes that could make him ride his Harley straight into the side of the mountain, eliminating his existence.Not everything is what it seems in Avery Falls.

     Jaxson: I need to save my club… without losing her in the process. I knew I wanted her the moment I saw her. Those sweet brown eyes give me sleepless nights. I thought one taste of her would be enough. But she’s become my goddamn drug. I’m the president of the Kinsmen MC. And Isabelle White has turned my mundane life upside down. All I think about is running my fingers through her dark wavy hair. Her kissable lips beg for me for shut out the rest of the world. And now that the club is in trouble… She’s the one thing that’s keeping me together. I’m obsessed. My father started this club. I will give my life trying to keep it safe. And I will never let the danger take Isabelle from me. Simon: The only woman I ever loved has come back with a secret. She’s in danger and I’ve vowed to protect her. As a Kinsmen just like my brothers, I have the club by my side. Ella left me once. And my world changed the instant I saw her innocent face again. Now that she’s back… I’d be damned if I let her get away a second time. The club is my life… And this woman is my soul. She won’t need to run from evil for much longer. She will be safe. And I will keep her here, even if all hell breaks loose. Matthew: She walked back into my life. And now she’s pregnant. My club was the most important thing to me. That is before I saw Grace… again. She reminded of the happy man I used to be. I almost had her one night back in high school. Ever since then, I’ve dreamed of picking up where I left off. But just when I think we’re about to ride into the sunset together… I find out that our enemies are threatening the club. My only focus is to keep Grace safe. I will go to any extreme to protect her and our baby. Zeke: We’re nothing but two people who want each other, just for tonight. At least that’s what it was supposed to be. When I met Allison, all I wanted was some fun. I don’t do relationships, I do one night, not strings, and that’s it. Until I met her. I have been trying to let go of all my pain, let the past stay there. But the club still has it's problems and so do I. So when she starts to make them disappear, I wonder if I can be good enough for her and then I start hoping that I am. She might be the only thing to change me, the only woman I am meant to change for. We are nothing but two people who want each other.

    But doing it while running the MC’s ranch and being right in the middle of a serial killer case we’re trying to solve is a bit challenging. Especially when the woman joining us to work the case is the perfect old lady I want by my side. Claiming her is one thing, keeping her safe is a challenge of life and death, one I have no intention of losing.Frankie - Solving crime is second nature as a special agent, but working a case with a motorcycle club who have a ranch filled with Cowboy Bikers who are a highly skilled special crime fighting division of the government is something entirely different. Though, they are just what I need to have my back when my life hangs in the balance.

    You keep fighting and keep breathing, even when you’re empty of any soul. I had to fight and kill to earn the President patch of the BERZERKERS MC. We rule our criminal empire of underground fighting. Money and blood are all that’s important to me now. The brazen dark-haired spitfire named Izzy made a stupid choice to steal from my club and now I’m obligated to deal out her punishment and decide her fate. But it’s not easy when she ignites this basic primal need to protect her instead. Izzy I survive this outlaw MC world of fighting, killing and gambling. It was the hand I was dealt in life. And when you’re desperate to keep the ones you love safe and alive, you will do anything. I come face-to- face with the devil himself – Stryker – the President of the BERZERKERS MC. His hard body is quick and lethal. His dark eyes are empty of any kindness or mercy. But there’s something else I do see in him, and it kindles a strange warmth straight to my shielded and tattered heart.

    Naive. And completely clueless. Mary is everything I shouldn't want. I like them fun, crazy, ready & willing. She’s pure, innocent, and fears us all. But there's something there, Something brewing... We all know the truth, A secret that could destroy her, A fact that she's got a damn right to know. But when she does, The sweet little thing just might be ready for a crazy ride, A ride with me, on the wild side a life, A ride that will damn near start an all-out war, Anarchy all over again.

    I’d take a bullet for any single one of my Knights Corruption brothers. In fact, I had—two to be exact. I believed in codes, following them without question. But everything shifted the first time I saw her, a gorgeous and classy redhead who was out of my league.She also happened to be the daughter of a fellow member, therefore completely off-limits.He warned me to keep my distance, but I couldn’t stay away.When the war with the Savage Reapers escalated, I assumed the role of her protector.I remained glued to her side whenever possible.I made her promise not to go anywhere without my protection.But she broke that promise.And the consequences ripped my world apart.Would I be able to hold it together long enough to help finally put an end to the war between our clubs once and for all?Or would I crumble under the weight of my own devastation?

    She came into my life when I knew that I had to walk away. The life we live isn’t safe for a girl like her. I’m not good for a girl like her. I like things rough and dirty, something I don’t think the pretty little blonde knows. One night is all I give her, one night of the most vanilla sex I can muster. Walking away was the coward’s way out. It was the right thing to do, I know it. She deserves the white picket fence and all that shit chick’s dig. That wasn’t me. I’d ruin her if I had her again. No way I’d let that happen. Having my brother’s watch her was the only other option until she moved on. She moved on from me and it stung like hell, but it had to happen. Brynn One night was all it took to get me addicted. The way his hands felt as they brushed over my skin burned into my memory and it’s what got me by. Chase wasn’t Bentley. No one could take his place deep inside of me. I kept all thoughts of Bentley far from my mind and it never went away. I needed him like I needed to breathe, but he left. He’s a bastard. The moment his motorcycle pulled back into the lot of Wayward Cycles, I knew every little plan I had made over the last two years was going up in flames. The minute his hand touched me, I melted. It didn’t take much to get me to ruin my future with someone else. I hate him. I have no idea what I’m doing. He’s going to ruin me and I don’t care.

    Daddy's little girl is all grown up.Things are about to change around here.If there is one thing I won't allow, it's having my dad's MC run into the ground.Everyone expects my brothers to take charge, but what no one knows…I'm the one who runs this club.A woman.And according to men, a woman's place is in bed—not at the head of the table.Newsflash: I'm not only going to be at the head of the table, but I'm putting the word out.Women can join.Men can join.Everyone can join and be accepted.My brothers? We’re triplets, and they support me and have my back.They know I'm meant for more than what society has mapped out for women.My dad made enemies along the way, but that will be nothing compared to what I’m going to face leading this club.Nothing comes for free—you have to fight for your freedom, for your ideas, and this Queen is ready to conquer the world...

    Yeah, life was ugly, he learnt that at an early age. His club went downhill and away from the values his father had instilled. He battled to get clean, his hands got dirty more than once and he put down anyone in his way. He didn't let that bitterness stop him, he got beauty and peace for his brothers.He saw his cousin and Rage MC get what they deserved, the stunning women who handled the Rage brothers like professional wranglers. Now he wanted his turn, his brothers their turn, he was going to get it. She'd been watching, she didn't know he'd been looking right back at her. He had her in his sights and she was going down.A good girl, with a love of bikes and beautiful cars, she spied on Hellfire MC for a long time, dreaming. Then he made a move and laid claim to her heart, she wasn't ready for a man like him, who was? He took care of her and treated her like she wanted, like a precious thing. Only precious things can break, can't they?Did he have it in him to handle her with care, did she have it in her to lay her trust in his hands along with her heart? Hell was coming, and Hellfire is aptly named.

    I’m the son of a gun.My deceased father left me in charge and I take the job seriously. I have to know who, what, how and when. That’s what the Sergeant code is.So when the Devils come knocking trying to steal our guns, we have shut them down, and let them know we’re the club that runs Edgewood.I never knew the striking redhead, Chloe, from back in the day that well, but we were about to be reacquainted. Pity she was off limits.With a newly formed Albuquerque police task force tracking clubs and the Devils working to infiltrate our network we have our work cut out for us.Will good girl Chloe be able to hold her ground with Finn?Or will she get wrapped up in the mayhem of the Guardians?

    I’ve learned every trick in the book, staying one step ahead of him and his trackers. He’s taken everything from me, and despite everything, I’ve managed to carve out a life. But he’s getting close again. It’s time to hit the road, to start over…but it looks like the universe has other plans.RyderAs Sargent at Arms, stalking the crazy man trying to kill my MC brothers is part of my job description. Protecting the club is what I live for. Unfortunately, today I’m the loser in our never ending game of cat and mouse. The last thing I remember before waking up in the emergency room is staring up at the sky while bleeding out onto the cold, hard pavement. Then the pretty nurse walks in and turns my world sideways, and those soft hands know just how to handle a big, angry biker like me. With a psycho on my tail, the stakes couldn’t be higher. I know I should walk away, but self-preservation has never been much of a strong suit. As my enemy closes in, I’ve got no gun, three bullet holes, and absolutely zero patience left. The question is, who will be the one to sign my death warrant—the crazy-ass biker who’s gunning for me…or the sexy-as-sin nurse I’ve got a hard-on for?