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I'm a salty man through and through. Being Prez has been my life and seeing anything other than the club isn't on my to-do list. To my surprise, a sweet woman appears out of the blue, searching for her sister. I can't seem to stay away from her, as she quickly becomes a bright light in in my life. Nor can I keep my hands to myself, as wanting her outweighs everything else. The woman is perfect in my eyes and mine, I know it and so does she. I'll do whatever I have to, so I can keep her. I'm a biker after all, and b*stard bikers always break the rules. You can expect: Morally Gray MMC, ...

Blow's always been known as the party boy, looking for a good time while running everything illegal you can think of. The moment he looked at me and asked if I wanted to have some fun, I was in. Until Angel, his brother, decided otherwise. Next thing I knew, I had the most dangerous biker in the club hell bent on hunting me down. There was only one man who could help save me. Blow. Too bad I'd already betrayed him.

Sweet Savannah Mae hit me out of nowhere...or, I should say, I hit her - literally. My bike smashed right into her. Talk about a way to make a lasting impression. One look at her, and I swore I’d met an angel. She was the light to my dark that stirred up emotions I didn’t think I possessed. In a blink, Savannah becomes everything to me. When I find out the truth she’s hiding, it rocks my world.

I want very few things in life. Safety and stability for my club. A decent fight every now and then to line my pockets, and to have a good time with my brothers. Women come and go, as is the MC life. They never leave behind a true mark, but then I see her. My obsession is instant. I know there will never be another for me, only her. Watching her dance on stage is hypnotizing. I try to speak, to say the right words, but she never sees me. Until one-night changes everything. She sways her hips for me like a goddess, mesmerizing me with each move, making me crave more. When I discover someone ...

I’m in love with her, but I can’t have her. As president of my club, it’s up to me to set the standard. We don’t date our clients. We don’t bed them outside of scheduled sessions. And we definitely don’t fall in love with them. I’m lying to myself, believing I can keep my feelings quiet. My brothers deserve better, a leader who doesn’t break our own rules. However, when a body shows up next door, along with more mysterious women, keeping Audrey close on the ranch is all I can think of. Throw in her toxic ex-husband, and my possessive side rears its ugly head. I’m done ...

I was never supposed to fall for her. She’s forbidden, my best friend’s little sister. She came to me for help and I couldn’t turn her away. I’m not supposed to have her, to touch her, or love her. I’m toxic, I always have been. People leave me one way or the other, they never stick around and it’s turned my heart black. I refuse to get too close to her, but when she cries, begging me to find her missing brother, I can’t say no. I’ve stayed away for years, making the club my life. They’re my brothers, the ones who never leave and always have my back. She’s not from my ...

They’re the Vendetti crime familia, the most powerful mafia name in New York.... Matteo Vendetti is a man who gets what he wants. As heir to the Vendetti Empire and the capo dei capi’s throne, he’s only required to do one thing. He must get married to prove that he’s matured and is stable enough to take over. The stipulation doesn’t sound like much of a challenge until he realizes who his betrothed is. Violet’s the Bottaro Princessa, not just a random woman he met by chance in another country.

The lies from Harvard Academy's Elite had fallen upon deaf ears. With the truth revealed, Sam was the only person I could turn to and trust. But a girl once so broken was only bent. I returned stronger than before. The de Lacharrieres could play their silly little games and spew their lies. One thing remained true, I was getting free of my father's clutches. Even if that meant having to side with the enemy. The four guys who broke my heart with little white lies would have to heal me with their ugly dark truths.

🍁An enthralling paranormal romance where revenge meets kismet, & passion blazes amidst the darkness🍁 Bound by a past marred by betrayal and blood, I’m hell bent on getting revenge. I’ve been hunting the woman who sired me against my will for decades. Consent is everything to me, and my resolve is unyielding as I’m determined to make Veronica pay. My purpose is crystal clear... until I cross paths with Athena, my mate. In an instant, my plans crumble, my reality skewed as I struggle with finding my forever, only for her to be human. Will I turn her? No, but, things outside of our...

One's a Sinner, the other a Saint...but can you guess which one? One of them will carve you up the second you turn your back, the other will f--k with your mind. One has a kind heart, while the other has no soul.

Biker bitch? Not this chick. I can't stand my father and his group of criminals, and what better way to get back at my father, the president, than to sleep with one of them? Poor little Prospect, he never saw me coming. When my safety is jeopardized yet again by the MC, it's not the Prospect to my rescue, it's a Nomad bound for hell and my heart.

I was suffocating until the club saved me. I've sent the pain below, buried it and taken control of my life. Now, I cause the pain. I make people break and beg for their lives, as I decide their fates. It's up to me as the Enforcer to protect my club, by any means necessary. She comes into my life, like a stiff punch to the gut, making me question everything I once believed. She belongs to my brother and it goes against everything to take her from him. However, I don't want to take just her. No, I want them both. Can my club handle it? Can he? Because she already loves me...

Running scared, I’m forced to start completely over. I escape to Tennessee where no one knows who I am. I try to blend in and decide that a huge university will be the easiest way. Tainted, scared, and alone, will he find me? Will he hurt me again? I have a secret, you see. I need a savior - someone who can help me be free. I never expected to meet Tate Masterson.

I have a plan - keep my head down, stay out of the way, and graduate. If I stick to it, I can escape and finally be free of my father's suffocating grip on my life. My plan does not include four stubborn, rich hot guys that just happen to run Harvard Academy. Brent, Cole, Tristan, and Axel are the top of the food chain. All the boys want to be them, and the girls want to be with them - except me. The thing about spoiled rich boys...they'll do anything to get what they want.

Once a Widow Maker but now an Oath Keeper, I’ve made this club my life. It’s taken years to earn my cut and the respect of my MC brothers. I’m the youngest in club history to ever wear this patch - the newest Vice President joining in the ranks under one of the most notorious bikers alive. As the President, my blood brother has set the standard for loyalty and violence far out of my reach. However, the mighty must fall at some point.

He was a biker, a Nomad at that. They're the worst type of outlaws to fall for. He called me his daydream, and I fell. I promised I wouldn't f--k him, but I lied and then left. I had to. He didn't want kids, and I was carrying his child. Now, I have to go back and can't help but wonder...will he kill me for keeping his son a secret?

I’m destined to be in the Kings of Carnage MC. With Bash as my father and club VP, it’s practically in my DNA. Falling for the president’s daughter, however, is not. Leigh’s headstrong and independent, but also my best friend’s younger sister. Her presence is an alluring tease, one I struggle to ignore. Most of all, she’s forbidden, and I’m a rebel.

Violet Vendetti was the Bottaro princess - was. She’d been betrothed to the Capo dei capi of New York, without ever knowing it. A deal made, is a deal kept, as far as the Vendetti Crime family is concerned. No matter that it was her father to plead for her safety offering up her hand in marriage amongst other promises. The Capo always comes to collect what is owed.

As the Death Dealer of the Oath Keepers MC, it's my job to handle the threats coming our way. I'm used to responsibility as a single father to my little girl. The most difficult part of my life has been remaining alive, so she has someone to care for her. The moment Flame crashes into my life, I realize death isn't the only thing threatening to take my daughter from me. However, Flame will soon realize I'm the Death Dealer for a reason. I don't play well with others, not even a fiery redhead with a body made for sin.

I arrived home, to my wife’s sweet color, stripped. Her body motionless, slain in a puddle of blood, her delicate skin, riddled with multiple stab wounds. The brutality of the rape was horrendous. My precious little girl lain in the middle of the floor, pillow securely duct taped on her face. Her tiny body, left unmoving. I’ve never screamed so savagely, wishing I was dead before in my life.