It ruled my life. It calmed me and made me who I am. She was the girl I shouldn't want to be with. Her man left her at my clubhouse and I gave her two choices. She chose me. So maybe she didn't realize she chose me but either way she did. Now I'm battling an unknown threat and a girl that shouldn't be good for me along with my own addiction. What could possibly go wrong?

    I can never wait to get back and see my dad, Heart, my stepmom and my younger brother and sisters, as well as the proxy cousins, uncles and aunts who I grew up with. The Satan’s Devils MC has been my family for all of my life.This year, though, I’m dreading it, knowing there are so many people who’ll be disappointed in me if the truth comes out. They’d know something was wrong if I didn’t go home. They’ll know something’s wrong as I fear I won’t be able to hide it.Xander’s been my rock since the night my world imploded. For three months he’s barely left my side, and he’s promised he won’t stop now. Maybe with him I can pretend everything is fine.One thing for certain, I mustn’t let my MC family into my secret. If they knew what had happened, they’d blame me for certain. Worse, they’d want to take matters into their own hands. I can do this. I can join in the celebrations and pretend that there’s nothing wrong. Can’t I?

    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.

    I became President five years ago after our ally chapter the Corrupted Saints took over. I wasn’t always a biker. I had a very different life before I joined an MC but suffice to say I wouldn’t change it for the world. My brothers and I may not always do things on the up and up always but we protect our own and those who need it. I never expected to have an old lady just yet but when she walks in with her beautiful eyes I was hooked. She needed me and I needed her more.HannahI ran away, I hopped on a flight and ran away. It was the only thing I could do. He was going to kill me. I couldn’t report him. Who would take my word against a decorated cop? I hope to disappear in the wind and that he never finds me. I’m moving in with my cousin but it’s not what I expected. She’s wrapped up into an MC and now I am. I never expected to feel safe among these men, but it’s one guy in particular who makes me feel home in the worst of situations.

    Oh, he called it marriage, but I knew it was only to advance his rankings in the Bratva. Like I cared about that. But before he ruined my life, I knew I had to get my nephew to safety. My sister had told me of the man who got her pregnant, but not exactly where to find him. With Liliya gone, I needed to get Theo to safety before the shackles on me tightened even more. It never occurred to me the man would be sexy, or so alpha. The bearded beast just made things harder because now I don’t want to leave, and I know if I don’t that hell will come knocking.Sarge -- Never knew I had a son, nor did I know his mother had a sister. Seeing her haul back her fist to take down a Prospect was the hottest thing I’d ever watched, and I knew then and there she’d be mine. No matter how much she protests, I’m not letting her go. She might be worried I’ll get hurt, but let the Bratva come for her. They’re not the Boogeyman, and I’m not scared of them. She’s my fierce kitten, and I’ll do whatever it takes to drive that home to her, even if I have to tie her to the bed and remind her over and over that she belongs with me.WARNING: This book touches on sensitive issues that may be difficult for some readers. But there is no cheating, no cliffhanger, and a guaranteed happily-ever-after.

    Women throwing themselves at you happens to be one of them. I usually have a steady flock of ladies I can choose from, but one night at the bar there’s a sassy woman who stands out more than the rest. Suddenly, no one else matters.She’s hot, spirited, and has a bangin’ body. It’s a one-night stand and that’s all I think it is, until I find out where she works. Suddenly my one-night stand becomes someone I’ll be seeing on more than one occasion.Ivy has a hard time swallowing that pill, but she’ll get used to it. If she doesn’t, I’ll just have to do whatever it takes to change her mind.

     Now I'm dealing with the repercussions of my actions and the blanket of guilt that smothers me from within. Or am I?

    Timber: tall, dark and dangerous. A flame filled passion burns hot between them from their very first meeting. But Mina has a past. From creepy text messages and rose petals on the front porch, to exploding trucks. Someone is out to get her. Timber, President of Wolfsbane MC, is a dangerous man. He will stop at nothing to protect his club and the woman he’s falling for. But will he be able to get to her in time? If not, she could suffer a fate worse than death. She never wanted to fall for a biker. He never wanted an Old Lady. But now they need each other, more than they’ll ever know. “Until you tell me that you are mine and that you are willing to give us a chance, I plan to keep you in a constant state of arousal so that you understand how you make me feel all the time. But the minute you say you are mine, Mina, I plan to bring you to this room and make you scream my name so many times you lose your voice.” This can be read as a stand alone novel. ****This book is intended for those 18 years and older. If you are triggered by sexual content, foul language and violence, this book is not for you.****

     GRACE: My name is Grace. But I don’t know that. I don’t know who I am. I don’t know where I came from. The only thing I do know is that I woke up in the bed of an irresistible, leather-clad man with wild, savage eyes and a body that shakes me to my very core. Not only did he save my life, but he makes me feel like I’ve known him forever. 
Maybe remembering isn’t so important after all. RYDER: I should have known there’d be trouble when I saw that fucking owl again. But what was I supposed to do? Leave Grace there to die? And besides, I knew Doc would take good care of her. What I didn’t know was that she would threaten to shatter the foundation of chaos I had worked so hard to build. What I didn’t know was that she would cost me the one thing I had vowed to keep locked down - my heart. What I didn’t know could really hurt me. WARNING: Take the ride of your life with Honey Palomino’s amazon best-selling Gods of Chaos MC series! All three books are packed with nail-biting suspense and all the dangerously sexy alpha males bikers you can handle! This is the first book in the trilogy, but all three books are available now! Please note: This book contains a free bonus book, Old Ghosts: Gypsy Riders Motorcycle Club by Honey Palomino!

    He was my shield, my rock, with dark grey eyes that burned through me. Now I’ve walked right back in to Heavy’s world to see the hatred and rage in his eyes. But he cannot hide the sensual hunger and feral desire to own my heart, dominate my body and possess my soul – a silent promise I’ll belong to him no matter the cost and no one will get in his way.

    Different was the spice of life. Even when the beautiful dog trainer caught his eye, he did everything he could to stay away and to not respond to her smiles and conversation.Talia had never wanted a man like she wanted Razor, but at every turn, he ignored her or rejected her. She had to face it. He wasn’t interested. One night, he showed her something that made her think it was time to move on.When Talia disappears, Razor knows he’ll do anything to get her back and to show her how he really feels. Only when he does, can he keep from hurting her again? An angry act leaves her doubting him and what they have. Will she stay? Will she go and leave him a husk of a man? Only time will tell what the ultimate story is with Razor’s Wildcat.WARNING: This book is intended for adult readers. It contains coarse language, adult situations, discusses events such as stalkers, assault, torture and murder that may trigger some readers. Sexual situations are graphic. There is no cheating, no cliffhanger and it has a HEA.

    Add in the Savage Angels, a vicious attack and one broken King and you have yourself a recipe for one gripping love story between two unlikely lovers.

    Being raised on a large ranch, loved and cared for, I had a great childhood with them. With my grandparents passing, though, things changed. My brother and I have always had a difficult relationship, but it only gets worse now that he’s in control of my life.Working at an animal rescue, FurEver Homes, I have become friends with a few of The Devil’s Angels members and their families. When a member of their club steps up to help me get free of my brother’s control and abuse, I accept it gratefully, but I want much more than that from the tatted biker with kind eyes.PigeonWatching Ivy on the security cameras at FurEver Homes, I’m intrigued and amused by her. She’s young, too young for a jaded, somewhat older biker, but that doesn’t change the fact that watching her with the forgotten animals calms my soul. When I spot obvious signs of abuse, I step in.Spending time with Ivy, her strength and resilience only impresses me more. This young woman is fighting alone for her future and her dreams of starting a therapeutic riding center for kids. Her dream to help others shouldn’t have to come at such a high cost to herself. I make a promise to her that I’ll do whatever I can to help her succeed, but none of us saw the road that promise would lead us down.Mature content. Discretion is advised. Recommended for age 18 years and up.Contains sexual situations, violence, sensitive subjects, offensive language, and mature topics.Content warning for some readers.

    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.

    Hold on for the ride and meet The Dutchmen MC.Iceman has a reputation for being the coldest and most ruthless biker in the Dutchmen MC. He has no loyalties to anyone or anything outside his club. The people who go against him or betray the club find themselves in serious pain... or dead.Then one afternoon trouble in the form of a blonde walks into his life.Gabriella doesn’t want to be here. She doesn’t want to enter this biker world of crime, cards, and sex, but her uncle has left her little choice. She must make a deal with Iceman to protect the ones she loves. In doing so, she finds more than she bargained for.Iceman must face the demons of his past while Gabriella must face the monsters of her future. Are either of them willing to pay the price of their redemption?