Emma Slate

From Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author Emma Slate comes the third book in the Saddles & Spurs series. I swerved off a mountain road into a ditch to avoid a moose. And then a rugged cowboy in a beast of a truck comes to my rescue. Brooks Keel. The quiet loner at Elk Ridge.

My life is boring. Monotonous. And then tall, dark, and dangerous walks into the bar where I work. Before I know it, I’m in his arms asking him to rescue me. He’s Colt Weston, President of the Tarnished Angels Motorcycle Club. Colt makes me feel alive…and wanted.

My childhood best friend is a big, bad biker—and an animal in the bedroom. We’ve been sneaking around for weeks, but secret, stolen moments aren’t enough for Duke.

When a tweaker breaks into my trailer, I kill him with a cast-iron skillet. Now I need help cleaning up the mess, so I turn to the Tarnished Angels Motorcycle Club. They send Viper. He's grumpy. Older. An ex-con. But I'm not afraid of him.

I just found out my fiancé is having an affair. So what do I do? I fall into bed with a biker who worships me the way I deserve. It was just supposed to be one night, but Smoke and I can’t stay away from each other.

I just wanted a moment to forget that my bakery is on the verge of bankruptcy. So I go to a Tarnished Angels biker party to blow off steam...And take home the bossy, protective nomad who promises me one night of raw, unadulterated pleasure. I wake up in the morning—alone. And pregnant.

From Wall Street Journal and USA Today bestselling author Emma Slate comes the second book in the Saddles & Spurs Series. One night. All passion. No names. I'll never see him again. But when I get on a plane home to Huckleberry Hill for a family emergency, my one-night stand sits down next to me.

It was a slow night in the ER—and for a Type A surgeon, idle hands made me restless. Until an unserious, skirt-chasing Tarnished Angels biker needed emergency surgery. His charm pulls me in. His humor makes me laugh. His questions terrify me.

flee to my family's mountain ranch to heal a broken heart. I did not expect a charging bear. But then a shirtless, tattooed cowboy saves me. Declan Brewer is my father's new ranch hand. He's a retired rodeo star who's got swagger in spades. And he's completely forbidden.