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Unbelievable! No matter how far I run, how much I try to keep in the shadows and stay out of my father’s affairs, I fall into the darkness. The scary biker thinks that my father will conform to his demands by taking me. The biker is crazy. Father only cares about his job and my brother. The odd thing is, this scary, hard biker doesn’t scare me, and he makes me feel alive. He sees me.

The MC is my life. Second gen. I’m an MC brat. It runs in my blood. I will protect. I will kill. I take care of my Prez. Yeah, sergeant-at-arms. Just like my dad. Bitches come and go. Love is overrated. Bitch betrayed me. The bitch disappeared. Now she shows up. Surprise.

Cindy - The year was 1987 and I was on Spring Break. It was my first time away from college and away from my smothering parents. I wanted to break free just like my girlfriend, Angie. She was wild and knew how to have fun. Then I felt as if I was struck by lightning when I crossed paths with a fine-looking guitar player named Eric. I felt his sexual energy, but he was a total jerk and I didn’t know any heavy-metal headbangers back home. But Eric made me weak in the knees and I wanted to show him my wild side.

We are the Merciless Few MC, an outlaw club hell-bent on saving those good souls tormented and abused using any means necessary. When you ride with the men of the Merciless Few, loyalty and respect are earned.

I didn’t do it. Of f--king course, I’m guilty before the trial. What the f--k happened to innocent until proven guilty? As the 1 percent MC Prez, I’m guilty.

Bratva monsters live in the darkness, thrive in blood, a place to fear, but at times, it’s a soul that shines brightly where love glows. Enter the world of powerful Bratva. These stories are packed with action, angst, and romance. Enjoy these stories full of twists, crime, and Vor, the code they live by. The stories will take you into the Bratva life, embarking with the Don down to their soldiers.

Sefan Smirnoff. The Bratva Hell. Blood. War. I’m lethal. I’m precise. The dark web is my dominion. I surf the dark web. I locate the jewel. The Russian Red Ruby. Yeah, the one and only. The Red Mafiya Printsessa. Yeah, from the motherland. I need to grab her. I need to protect her. I will keep her.

Brad is a hardworking man of the Earth, with the body of an Adonis and the attitude of a puppy. Sara is a graduate student training for her first marathon. Mutual friends connect them as roommates and they find that there’s a little more chemistry to their living arrangement. Young go-getters in Manhattan dodge the summer heat, both indoors and outdoors. They both fight strong urges and overly friendly cuddle sessions. Does fate bring them together or make the situation super awkward?

Hello Human, I fell from heaven with Lucifer himself, but this story is not about him. I want to focus on a time in my life when I start to question my choices. I work for a covert organization that nudges humans to do bad things. Fallen angels cannot take your free will so don’t think you get a free pass.

Dylan has had his eyes on her for a while now. But he just doesn’t know how to talk to her. They share a cubicle wall, but he can’t seem to break the barrier to her heart. Alaine likes Dylan and has openly admitted it to her best friend. But she doesn’t think Dylan feels the same about her. Enter Catch, their dating app. But one of them isn’t 100 percent honest about who they are. Do they find love for Christmas, or do they crash and burn into a snowbank?