Stig loved two things since he was a kid: his laptop and bikes. What started as curiosity, ended up being his life for both those things. When he left his family in Sweden on his Harley to travel the world, he never knew he would settle in California and become a Rider of Tyr. But he had been through some shit and he...
"Because only a demon could recognize an angel when he saw one." Wolf was the Devil's Henchmen MC's greatest asset. He was their killer. People feared him because of what he would do for his club. He wasn't an average man. He felt no remorse, no guilt, no shame. He did what he had to do to protect the people that had...
"Are you ready, baby?" I'm asking her as much as I'm asking myself. She never lets her eyes leave mine. "Mm," she nods and I push all the way in. Her face twists in a mixture of torment and temptation. I hold myself still, feeling her tightness wrap every inch of me. Leaning forward, I press my forehead to hers. "No o...
***** This is not related to my Broken Demons series in any way****** Violet Wilkins moves into a house she's just inherited in North Carolina. Immediately she has the interest of the VP of The Reapers Riders, a dangerous motorcycle club. Bones can't get Violet out of his head, and his prez thinks she's hiding someth...
{The Wattys Awards Shortlist} The Saint's Brotherhood motorcycle club was known all over town, they were ruthless. They were feared, they got their reputation from one member in particular, one member that was so unbelievably intriguing and mysterious, people made legends and stories about him. They didn't know his n...
You ever have feelings you know you shouldn't have for a person you know you shouldn't have them for? That's what it's like for Claire and Ashe. Electricity surged the moment they laid eyes on each other. On the front porch of the parent's home. Disregarding the familial technicality and the order given to him by her...
Over 20 years ago, I truly felt like I belonged. With my club, in my life. One night is all it took to destroy that. Now, that same club has walked into my bar. Why does it feel like this is another chance? Can I keep what I do, my other life I lead, away from them? What would they think if they knew I can be a ki...