Raised by Nathan “Boomer” Vaughn, I finally knew what it was to have a real family. I found my place wearing this cut and taking this ride with him. I am Colton “Kick” Vaughn. I live for family, f*cking, and fun. Diem Life is good. Life is easy. I am Diem Reigns. I live a life of comfort and privilege. When everything crashes around me, I find my only comfort with him. The biker who is reckless, careless, and everything my mother told me to stay away from suddenly becomes the only person I can trust. She’s in danger with no where to turn. He’s determined to give her the ride of her life.

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

    

    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?

    I feel like I'm going crazy in this town.That was until I met her. Lydia.An angel from out of town who came here to save me.She's the only girl who makes me feel sane.She's a damn goddess.I have to do anything to keep her happy, anything to make her mine, anything for her..."LYDIA"Sean. They call him Brash. I can see why.He's part of some motorcycle club or something.The tattoos. The muscles. That demeanor. Why am I not surprised he just got out of prison? They don't make'em like him in the city.I don't know if I can handle a man like him. But damn if I'm not so attracted to him..."Welcome to Ivory, home of friendly townsfolk, honest cops, and motorcycle clubs.Lydia leaves the big city to start her life over in the small town of Ivory. It's nothing like she's ever experienced, including Sean, member of the Black Reapers Motorcycle Club. The ex-convict has Lydia captivated. A torrid affair draws them to each other. But the life of a club member is never easy. Will a passionate attraction that the two of them crave be enough to keep them together? Or will life in Ivory be too much for them to overcome?BRASH is a STEAMY standalone romance novel featuring a bad boy biker and the woman he'll do anything to protect. There are no cliffhangers and no cheating. Happy ending? You'll have to read to find out!

    That's all I've ever wanted. The freedom to date who I want and live how I want to. However, my brothers, Renegade and Psycho, followed in our father's foot steps and joined Satan's Anarchy MC. Instead of staying away from the club, I find myself drawn back for one reason; Ink.Brad “Ink” WhiteSecrets. I've never kept anything from my club except for my past. Secrets can cost trust to crumble with every member of the club and we can't have that. Now, all I seem to do is keep secrets from my family. All for one person; Phoebe.Will secrets tear the club apart?

    It was even darker when the one person you needed was the last one you should ever want. Reyes was a lot of things, but most importantly he was my best friend’s brother as well as the local motorcycle club’s president. Reyes was tall, brooding, six foot four inches of tattooed perfection. Basically, he was every women's walking fantasy. Reyes was also the one person who could keep me safe and destroy me while doing it.   Then, I let Reyes take me, and he showed me all of the things woman wanted to know. Although I was left picking up the pieces when he left me in his wake. But, I found myself running to him and begging him for the safe haven I knew only he could provide.   Reyes I was the president of the Grimm Brothers MC, and I’ve wanted my sister’s best friend for years. When I finally get her under me, I let her slip through my fingers. Run little rabbit run. There is no place you can go that I won’t find you.   There was a s**t storm brewing in another club’s chapter. Things get messy, and they take Alanna as insurance. Wrong move. Now, I needed to kill a few brothers to collect my old lady and unborn child. The two biggest questions are how many do I need to kill and how slowly could I make them suffer before they die.    Can her love for Reyes keep her going during difficult times? How far will he go to get her back?

    

    Chasing a different path like his sister Chloe, Jayden enlisted in the army living out his childhood dream but Jayden's fate takes a different path to the one he'd imagined, and he has to return home after only four years away. Jayden has learned about brotherhood from being in the army and so desperately wants to feel that sense of belonging again. He struggles to fit in at first but strikes an unlikely friendship with CJ, another damaged soul at the crossroads in his life. Together they're a force to be reckoned with, and use the skills learned in the army to help expand the 'Jones Security' team, a family run business by CJ's four siblings. Their friendship is tested when the real reason for Jayden's departure from the army is revealed, but he continues to desperately hide the truth from the club and his family, through fear of them treating him differently. When Jayden is at his lowest point, Sam is there to save him and Jayden finally becomes comfortable in his own skin and starts to accept the hand that he's been given in life. Sam soon needs a favour in return but is Jayden able to help or will he need the backup from the very people that he's been desperately trying to distance himself from?Note to readers: This is not your normal MC series. The Aces are an MC with alpha males but the members do not shy away from the fact that they are husbands, fathers and lovers with feelings. If you don’t like a biker who cares and respects his woman, then this isn't a book for you.I want to take the time to mention that I’m from the United Kingdom and use UK spellings.To receive the full experience of the Aces MC Series, it's recommended that you read the stories in the following order:Diesel – Book 1Duke - Book 2Paige and Chloe - Book 2.5 Spike - Book 3Amy - Book 3.5Locke - Book 4Jayden - Book 4.5

    It’s in my blood. I was born and bred MC. My father was the club’s original enforcer. When I was grown and man enough, I followed in his footsteps. What none of the brothers realize, is that my father wasn’t the same man at home as he was in the clubhouse. Having big boots to fill, I’ve always strived to be not only a better man than him in general, but a more lethal enforcer. The day I met Aria Stevens, she was my salvation, my light, the one person who made my miserable existence worth fighting for. The day I lost her was far worse than anything my twisted mind could fathom. From that moment on, Hawke ceased to exist, and Sandman was born.

 Aria: 

The day I first laid eyes on Hawke Morgan is one I could never forget. I was new to our high school and when some ill-intended boys attempted to corner me, he was my only hope. After that, we were inseparable. He spent most evenings with me and my family. He never fully opened up to me about what was happening to him behind closed doors, but I knew it wasn’t good. After his father's passing, he began to bring me around the clubhouse and the people he called family. He seemed to be happier and our relationship grew and flourished rapidly. That was, of course, until the day I was taken. Even during my darkest nights, I never gave up hope that he would find me—and he did. Things will never be the same after this for either of us. And even though he’s fully embodied the road name Sandman, I know somewhere underneath it all is Hawke. My only problem now is convincing him of that. How can I assure him that he has been, and always will be, my savior? Or is it too late for us and the life we once dreamed of sharing?

    Life’s a gamble.It’s how you play the game that defines your odds.Rebel isn’t a name given to me for just any reason.I wear this badge with pride. I’ve been sent on task by my President to Las Vegas to negotiate the purchase of a casino.Though when the local mob family feels threatened, a rival MC—The Dark Warriors—step in to protect their territory.Through the haze of uncertainty, a sparkle catches my eye.Ruby shines bright in the darkness, instantly making her a target for the Warriors, and with a rat in the mix, all bets are off.Can I be the savage rebel I need to be to close the casino deal for my club and save my woman, or will everything go up in smoke?From USA Today Best Selling Author Kathleen Kelly.

    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.

    Join the Grim Bastards, as they come together to mourn the loss of one of their fellow brothers.

    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.

    Evil lurks in my soul. Blood stains my hands. One woman quiets the voices. One woman eases the misery. One woman is my salvation. Holly I have secrets. I battle darkness daily. Lust and pain sear my soul. My heart bleeds for redemption. One man can ease my burden. One man holds the light. One man worships my body. One man could be my salvation.