New Release: Alpha Beast

Alpha Shifter Collection 10

The Alpha Shifter Collection, 10

The eldest son of a warring mafia pack, Liam Wolf must secure peace by marrying the enemy’s only daughter, Jenny Luca. With long white hair and gray eyes, she cannot turn into a wolf. She talks to herself, and strange things happen around her. To many, she is a source of ridicule, but after one look, one scent, Liam is hooked.

Jenny has always known she was different. Like her mother and grandmother, she inherited the ability to see the dead. They come to her or just wander around. Many fear her gift, so she tries to hide it. Liam is not afraid, but enchanted. Their packs have judged her harshly, and nothing will stop him from claiming her as his wife.

When one of his warehouses is burned down, it’s up to Liam to find out what went wrong, especially when Jenny discovers the spirits—and a monster who intends harm. Can Liam save her in time, or will she fall prey to the curse in her family?

Be Warned: anal sex


“The moon is full tonight,” she said.

“I know.”

“Are you in control?”

“No,” he said. “What’s more, I don’t want to be. All I can think about is you. All of you. Every single part of you.” He slammed his lips down on hers. Liam didn’t know what he expected, her to slap him or push him away. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and melted against him. He broke the kiss to trail his lips to her neck. “You have no idea what you fucking do to me, baby.” He growled, thrusting his hips against her so she had no doubt what he was referring to.

“I think we should take this elsewhere,” she said.

He pulled back and saw the curtains twitch inside her house. “Yes, we should.”

Liam couldn’t bear to be apart from her. He took hold of her hand, locking their fingers together as they left the safety of her driveway. The city was busy, and he went straight to his car, which he’d parked away from her house only because he didn’t know how much control he had.

Opening the door, he waited for her to climb inside, then rounded to the driver’s side. He got behind the wheel, turned over the ignition, and joined the traffic. Rather than head toward the center of the city, he took them both out toward the waiting forest. It had been a long time since he’d gone for a run. The older he got, the more control he had. Right now, he had to let off some steam.

The full moon felt like a constant presence at his back, driving him to turn.

Neither of them spoke, but he felt her.

One glance at her body, and he saw her nipples were puckered against the front of her shirt. The scent of her arousal was already heady in the air, making his mouth water for a taste of her. His cock was so fucking hard he was surprised it hadn’t torn his pants in half to get free.

After parking in a secluded spot, he climbed out of the car. He went to help Jenny out of the car, but she’d already climbed out.

“I love being out in the open,” she said. “I’ve tried to leave the city so many times.” She tilted her head back and breathed in the air. “So fresh. So freeing.”

He copied her, breathing in the air that wasn’t polluted by the cars.

She released a giggle and turned toward him. “Catch me.”

Before he could stop her, she’d taken off into the woods.

He removed his jacket and without a word, followed close behind her, wanting to chase her.

His cock, already hard, seemed to get even bigger.

Would Jenny be able to take all of him?

How innocent was she?

Would seeing him naked terrify her? He hoped he had the patience to make sure she would love sex as much as he did.

All he could think about was getting her to orgasm on his cock, to taste her slick pussy. The moment he got his hands on her, he intended to make her feel good. All of those curves would soon belong to him.

He followed her scent, drawn to her. She was his mate, he had no doubt.

Even though his father hadn’t found his true mate, Liam was more sure than anything that he’d found his.

He wanted to keep her. To love her. To protect her from the world.

She made a turn and as he followed, he came to a stop when he saw her shirt was on the ground. Picking up the garment, he placed it against his nose and inhaled her scent. She smelled so good, just as he imagined she would.

Glancing in the direction where she ran, he smiled. He removed his shirt, dropping it to the ground with hers. He’d have no problem finding them.

Chasing after her, he came upon her skirt, then her panties.

He picked up her panties and pressed them against his face. Fuck, she made him harder still. Pre-cum already leaked out of the tip of his cock. He needed to get to her soon. To taste her sweet cunt before anyone else.


Catch up – April

Hi everyone, 

What a month April has been. I hope you all had a wonderful one. I’ve been so busy on a brand new story in a trope I’ve never wrote before, and I finally wrote those precious words, The End, today. I’m so happy. More details to come soon. If you are ever curious about what I’ve got coming out, please check the Coming Soon page for more details. This month saw the release of Baby for Two (Curvy Women Wanted), a brand new series Crave and Claimed with, She’s my Everything, and to finish a brand new Breeding Season book with, Bred by the Mafia Monster, co-written with Stacey Espino. All details are below. Stacey and I have a celebration going on. If you’d like to pop over to my and Stacey’s Facebook pages or Instagram to find out more details on how to enter. 😊 

I’ve got more exciting releases in May, and I’m also delving back into a certain Dirty MC series I love so much. I want to tell you all so much more, but I won’t spoil it. Just know, I’ve got lots planned. 

Take care. 


There were 3 throwbacks this month

Who’s read these books and which is your favourite?

Alpha Beast is now available for pre-order


The eldest son of a warring mafia pack, Liam Wolf must secure peace by marrying the enemy’s only daughter, Jenny Luca. With long white hair and gray eyes, she cannot turn into a wolf. She talks to herself, and strange things happen around her. To many, she is a source of ridicule, but after one look, one scent, Liam is hooked.

Jenny has always known she was different. Like her mother and grandmother, she inherited the ability to see the dead. They come to her or just wander around. Many fear her gift, so she tries to hide it. Liam is not afraid, but enchanted. Their packs have judged her harshly, and nothing will stop him from claiming her as his wife.

When one of his warehouses is burned down, it’s up to Liam to find out what went wrong, especially when Jenny discovers the spirits—and a monster who intends harm. Can Liam save her in time, or will she fall prey to the curse in her family?

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Brand new standalone

Stranded with her bullies Coming later in may

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Throwback Thursday

Tiny is on special price for a limited amount of time from Amazon 29th April 2021

The Skulls, 4

Tiny is the leader of The Skulls and the main protector of Fort Wills, but that wasn’t always the case. He has a dark past, and it’s about to come and bite him in the ass. 

Eva cannot stay with a man who’ll keep her in the dark. She’s the daughter of the man who runs the underground fighting circuit in Vegas, and there is iron in her that none of the Skulls suspects. Backing down from what she wants has never been in her nature, but Tiny is too far gone. There’s no hope of holding him. 

When Tiny and his boys are attacked on a drug run, he has no choice but to head to the woman he loves. Tiny doesn’t know which of his men are alive or dead. He only knows his past has finally caught up with him. But how can he go back home without his daughter’s man? 

Lives will be tested, and lives will be lost. Tiny will be pushed to the breaking point, and he’ll have to make a choice. Who can he save when all seems lost?

Be Warned: spanking, anal sex

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Bred By The Mafia Monster

Breeding Season 7

Co-written with Stacey Espino


Klaus Accardi doesn’t complain when his father arranges his marriage—he always does what’s necessary for the family. As the eldest son, he welcomes the opportunity to breed his young bride to keep his legacy alive. He’s not looking for love … until he meets Isabella.

Isabella Lastra has been promised to the enemy. She’s expected to marry the mafia monster to keep peace between their families—only he’s nothing like she expects. Klaus demands her body, but he also wants to claim her heart.

When a contract is signed for Klaus’s life, the feud between their families reignites once again. Can he keep his blushing bride safe in the middle of a mafia war or is their unorthodox marriage destined to failure?


“This will benefit everyone. No more bloodshed. Just peace between our families.”

Klaus Accardi listened to the leader of the Lastra family offer up his peace offering. It didn’t come as a surprise. The latest war had cost them on each side. The streets had run red with blood, all in the name of honor. Lastra didn’t have much else to give. They had money, businesses, but this war, it was killing them.

“You know the only way to guarantee peace is through marriage,” his father, Marcel, said.

Klaus remained tense.


He knew exactly where this was leading. Rather than look toward his younger brothers, he stayed perfectly still.

He would do what was necessary for his family.

“I have a young daughter, Isabella.”

“We’re many things, Lastra, but pedophiles isn’t one of them,” Marcel said.

“She’s eighteen and has already finished school. She’s a beauty … in her way.” The old man ran a hand down his face.

“Then let’s meet her,” Marcel said.

Lastra nodded to his guard and the man left the room. “I’m sure we can come to a peaceful arrangement.”

“What I want to know is what’s wrong with your daughter that you haven’t arranged her marriage yet. Eighteen in your culture is old, isn’t it?” Marcel asked, mocking their enemy.

“Don’t believe every rumor you hear.”

“So your wife wasn’t sixteen when you married?”

Klaus wasn’t interested in taunting this man. He wasn’t scared. The Lastra family were a bunch of pussies.

Silence filled the room.

The anger flowed off Lastra. He could feel it, but no one cared what the old man wanted.

“What is keeping that girl?” He stood up as the door opened, and there stood Isabella Lastra.

Klaus didn’t know what he was expecting. A delicate woman in a tight short dress, heavily made up, just waiting to be pawned off. No, instead, flour dusted one cheek, the jeans and shirt she wore hung off her body, they were that big. Her raven hair was bound on top of her head in a loose knot. She looked fucking stunning, no doubt about it, and there was no mistaking the fire behind her gray eyes. Her lips were pressed together in a thin line, clearly annoyed with being pulled away. Still, Isabella must be well trained as she kept her thoughts to herself. Her hands were tightly clenched though, another telltale sign given away.

To some men, she would appear completely undesirable.

He wasn’t most men.

He liked a challenge, and she posed a most beautiful one.

At thirty-eight years old, he’d experienced his fair share of women, and yet, no one had ever set his blood ablaze as fast as this peach had. His cock hardened at the thought. Most of their men liked meek women, afraid of their own shadow. Not him. No. He knew he would never be able to stay married to a woman who jumped at every move he made. They were even frightened to be kissed. Years of being forced to remain a virgin, listening to horror stories, no wonder the women freaked out.

It was fucking insane.

Raking his gaze down Isabella’s body, he saw she wasn’t a slender woman. Even with the oversized clothes, her curves beckoned him. There was no denying the roundness of her hips, the fullness of her tits. He’d love to check out her ass, but that would be rude. He didn’t want to show the instant hit of desire he had for her either.

Lastra stood up and moved toward his daughter. “Sweetheart, I’d like you to meet Marcel and Klaus Accardi.”

His brothers didn’t get a single mention.

“Well, Marcel?” Lastra asked.

Klaus looked at his father. He didn’t appear too eager, but he knew what was expected of him.

“Yes, I think we can come to some arrangement.”

“Isabella, I’d like you to meet your fiancé,” said her father.

Klaus stayed perfectly still.

“Go and introduce yourself.”

She tensed up as her father nudged her in his general direction. It wasn’t lost on anyone in the room that Lastra would send his daughter across the enemy lines toward them. Isabella didn’t stop though. She went to him and held out her hand. Well trained like most young women in their fucked-up culture.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” She was the perfect specimen of gentleness, but he saw her hand shake.

Compared to him, she was so small, delicate.

He gripped her hand, swallowing hers up in his, and offered her a smile. “Likewise.”

“Excellent. Isabella, run along. Tell your mama we need her for the necessary arrangements.”

Isabella turned her back on him and walked away.

Damn, he was right. A nice, lush ass. He couldn’t wait to have her naked and beneath him. Her body was made for fucking, and if truth be told, made for breeding. Since Klaus had turned thirty-eight, his father had been nagging him to settle down and produce an heir. With Isabella, he could deal with multiple problems all at once. Rather than be horrified at the thought of being married to her, excitement flooded him.

He wanted to marry her. To have her in his bed, once and for all.

She’s My Everything


He’s a jock.

She’s a nerd.

Laylah doesn’t know what to think when Blue acts strange, even asking her out on a date. There’s no way it can work. Where Blue is many of her firsts: first kiss, first date, first boyfriend—she isn’t any of his. His reputation puts her off.

Blue Jones is in completely, head-over-heels in love with Laylah Miller. They’ve been going to the same school, but after one look at her, everything changes. He has to have her. She’s the first woman he’s ever fallen for, and he doesn’t want to go another day without staking his claim.


“Wait a minute, that was your first kiss?” he asked, finally following her into the kitchen. He couldn’t believe it. There was no way that was her first kiss.

She opened the fridge, grabbing a bottle of water. “Not all of us have a reputation for screwing the entire cheerleading squad.”

“Look, I will never touch any of them, ever again,” he said, putting his hand flat on the counter. “I was your first kiss.”

“The more you keep asking, the bigger the embarrassment, Blue. I don’t want to talk about this.” She unscrewed the bottle and took a large gulp.

He liked being her first. “Does that mean you’re a virgin?”

She spat out her water, quickly covering her mouth as she choked on some. “You can’t just randomly ask a girl that.”

“Why not? It’s a perfectly valid question.”

“It’s an unfair one.”

“Well, are you?”

“It’s none of your business.”

He wasn’t getting anywhere with her. “You know I’m not a virgin.”

“I know you’ve shacked up with half of the town.”

“Not half of them. Come on, tell me.”

She stared at him and finally shook her head. “Yes, fine. I’m a virgin, Blue. Most of my eighteen years have been spent hanging out with my friends, studying, and reading books. I’ve never had a boyfriend and kissing random strangers isn’t on my list of things to do before I grow up. You’re my first kiss, and the reason I slapped you was because…”

He waited.

Her answer seemed to stretch on.

“Even though I thought it was pretty great, I didn’t want my kiss to be in front of a bunch of our friends who will do nothing but point and gossip about it. I wanted my first to be … I don’t know, different.”

He closed the distance between them, which he seemed to be doing a great deal with her just lately. All he wanted was to be near her in any way that he could.

Cupping her face, he tilted her head back, pleased she didn’t try to fight him.

“Blue, you don’t have to do this.”

“I took your first kiss and I didn’t know it was your first time, otherwise, I would’ve done all of this differently. When it comes to you, I want everything to be perfect. You’re special, Laylah. You always will be. I’m sorry I messed it up, but allow me to make it all better now.”

Her plump lips called to him, and as she released a gasp, he took possession of her lips, righting the wrong from earlier. When she remembered her first kiss with him, this would be the one she recalled with excitement.

The same kiss she’d one day tell their grandchildren about.

Throwback Thursday

Billionaire Beats

Billionaire Beast is on discount at Amazon for a limited time only


Billionaire Bikers MC, 2

Richard “The Beast” Bruce can’t get his super-efficient PA off his mind, but he doesn’t believe in crossing the line with an employee. 

Temperance is intrigued by her boss, by his business success and his life as a biker, trying to save victims of human trafficking. Working together late one night, the fire between them burns brighter than ever before, but once it is over, Temperance runs—straight to her best friend, Jay, who is love with her, too. 

Neither Jay nor Richard will give up, so they decide to share Temperance, who has feelings for the pair of them. There’s no way sharing two men would ever be simple, but both Richard and Jay are determined to show her how good it can be. 

But what will happen when of the MC’s enemies tries to destroy them, just as Richard, Temperance, and Jay start to work out? Can Richard save everyone, and have the two people he has come to care about? Or will he lose it all?

Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), double penetration, anal sex, sex toys, rimming


“What the hell?” she asked.

“I have the right to accept or decline. I decline.”

“You can’t do that.”

“I believe I can, and I just did.” Richard stared down at the bits of white paper on the floor. His cleaner could deal with the mess.

“Ugh, why are you doing this? We messed up.”

“We’re willing to share you,” Richard said.

“That is messed up, and no.”

Her lips said no, and yet her pointed nipples told another story.

Stepping away from his desk, he moved toward her. She didn’t back away, nor did she put her hands up to stop him.

“You don’t want it? Two men, totally devoted to you.”

She snorted, and it was the first unladylike sound he’d ever heard out of her mouth. He wanted to hear her scream, and beg for his cock. Richard craved the woman that was beneath him last night. “Please, this is a competition between the two of you, and has nothing to do with me.”

“I beg to differ,” Jay said. “I think we’ve come to a pretty good understanding. It’s something you might want to consider.”

They both moved toward her. Jay touched her first, gripping her hip, and Richard grabbed her ass. He grabbed the cord, drawing down the blind to keep them in privacy. Gripping her ass, he cupped her cheek, tilting her head to look at him.

“Tell me your pussy isn’t wet right now at the thought of being between us.”

“This is wrong.”

“Says who?” Jay asked.

Richard nibbled on her neck, sliding his tongue over her pulse. His cock thickened in his pants, and he wanted her naked. Seeing the pleasure on her face, Richard wanted Jay to be fucking her just so he could watch and enjoy the show. He loved watching the club women come apart, and knowing he was the reason for it, or at least one of his brothers. There wasn’t much about Jay that he didn’t know, but Jay clearly cared about Temperance, which was all that mattered to him.

“No, we shouldn’t be doing this,” she said.

Richard stroked her pussy, pressing the skirt deep between her thighs. The skirt she wore was slightly loose allowing him to touch her.

“You’re so beautiful, Tempe,” he said, kissing her neck.

“This is completely crazy.” She let out a moan, and this time, Jay took possession of her lips. Richard gazed down at her shirt, seeing her tight nipples peeking out.  Leaning down, he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking on her hard.

“Oh, God,” she said, moaning.

He used his teeth to bite down on her nipple.

“Don’t make a sound,” Jay said.

Throw Back Thursday

Naughty is on discount at Amazon for a limited time only


Being naughty never felt so good…

Autumn Fowler has always been a good girl. A good daughter, a good sister, someone everyone could rely and depend on. When her car breaks down, it seems a horrible twist of fate that it’s outside of Carter Blue’s mechanic shop. Carter was the only guy she had ever fantasized about—and he was off-limits. He had once dated Autumn’s sister, Summer.

Carter remembers little Autumn. He has always wanted her, but for all of his bad boy image, he doesn’t cheat. Now he’s single, and Carter doesn’t just want to fix her car, he wants to fix her. He can’t deny his need, and his cock knows what it wants. One time between her thighs is never going to be enough, so he offers her a deal: they can be at each other’s beck and call.

She shouldn’t agree. It’s wrong. But she can’t say no and compromises on keeping “them” a secret.

Secrets never stay secrets, so what will happen when Summer finds out the truth? Will Autumn fight for Carter? Or will her fears drive away the only man she’s ever loved?

Be Warned: anal sex, sex toys


The rest of the day went by without much event. Denny worked on cars as did Carter. Neither of them brought up Autumn or Summer again. Denny hadn’t been a big fan of Summer, but his friend also didn’t like to be used either.

Autumn pulled up in a taxi at a little after five. Her cheeks were a little flushed, and as he watched her, he saw the sparkle in her eyes.

“This her?” Denny asked.

“The one and only.”

She walked up toward him. “Hey,” she said.

“Hey, Autumn, this is my friend, Denny. Denny, this is Autumn.”

“Nice to meet you, Autumn.” Denny held out his hand, and then went to pull it back, but Autumn shook his hand before he could do that.

“Same to you.”

Denny stared at their hands and nodded.

“My car.”

“I’m going to head out,” Denny said.

“See you tomorrow.”

Denny waved, and suddenly they were alone.

“My car?”

“Yes, your car.”

“Let’s go and take care of some business.” He took her through to his office, and this time, they didn’t end up with no clothes on.

“What do I owe you?” she asked.


She sighed, turning toward him. “I can pay my way, and I’d like to do that now.”

“You don’t need to pay me. It was a pleasure doing this for you.”

Autumn glared at him. “I won’t take my car if you don’t take payment.”

“I liked working on your car, and I like getting to know you.”

Her cheeks went even brighter, which he didn’t think that was possible.

“Carter, I, this is crazy.”

“Tell me about crazy. I just spent the whole weekend thinking about your tight pussy, and how I want it wrapped around my cock again.”

“I don’t know what you want from me. You come to the bakery, and you’re different. You’re not like the guy I knew.”

“I’m exactly the guy you knew, but the only difference is I’m single.”

“What’s that got to do with it?”

“Regardless of what Summer has said, I don’t cheat. I don’t lie, and I don’t fuck around with women. I couldn’t fuck you then. I was attached to someone.”

“And now you can?”

“I’m single.”

“What do you want from me, Carter? No bullshit.”

Carter stared at her. “I want us to fuck.” 

Baby for Two

Curvy women Wanted 27

When two strangers meet outside a fertility clinic, sparks fly. Jared has always wanted to be a father, but the right woman has never come around.

Meredith has always been used to disappointment. A baby is something she can’t make alone, so going to the clinic is her only choice. The moment Jared sees her, he wants her, giving her an alternative option.

He wants this baby the natural way, so she’s going to have to sleep with him. And he wants to be part of his baby’s life. Meredith is willing to do whatever it takes, but she doesn’t expect to fall in love. But Jared isn’t the cold, heartless man she expected, and he makes her glow.

When his family tries to tear them apart, Jared vows to keep Meredith in his life. She’s the family he wants, and no one is getting in the way.


“You can’t mean that.” She licked her lips.

He’d noticed she did that a lot when she was nervous.

Closing the distance between them, he stood toe-to-toe with her. Her head tilted back, and he stared into her eyes. Reaching out, he took her hand. Without any warning, he placed it on his already stiff cock. Rather than hide what she did to him, he was going to be open and honest with her. “You see, that is what you do to me, Meredith. This has nothing to do with the baby, but all about me and you. I want to see you get naked. I want to fuck your brains out and to know what your cunt feels like on my dick. I bet you get nice and wet.”

“I’m not good, Jared. I’m awful in bed.”

“Not fucking possible.” He cupped her face, slammed his lips down on hers, and kissed her hard. He didn’t let up, didn’t stop. Just took what he wanted, and the truth was, it was never going to be enough, not when it came to this woman. She made him ache, and it had only been a week. These feelings were all new where it came to Meredith. He’d never lived like a monk, but those other women didn’t compare to his woman.

His woman.

He relished the title.

Meredith, as far as he was concerned, was his. Every single part of her belonged to him. He was going to keep her and be completely selfish with her. No one else deserved her sweetness, only him.

When he slid his tongue across her lips, she let out a gasp and opened up to him, just how he liked it. Plunging his tongue inside, he met hers, tasting her, pressing his cock against her body. He ran a hand down her back, going to her ass and cupping the sweet flesh. The moment she moaned, he caressed up her body, aiming toward her tits. They were ripe, full, and his mouth watered for a taste of her.

The shirt she wore had way too many buttons. Gripping the edges, he tore it open and then pushed it down her arms. Beneath lay a crop top. He broke the kiss long enough to get it off her body and over her head. After tossing it to the floor, he held on to her hip, kissing her some more.

She moaned his name as he trailed his lips down her neck, sucking on her pulse.

Her tits beckoned him. He reached for the catch at the back of her bra and easily opened it. Her large, ripe tits sprang free and ready for attention.

Without waiting, he took a nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue back and forth, hearing her moan and gasp as he did. He moved to the next bud, lavishing attention as he circled the button of her jeans.

He worked them down with ease as Meredith finally sank her fingers into his hair.

“Jared, please?”

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Catch up

Hi Everyone,

Already we’re saying goodbye to March and Hello to April. This year is really flying by, but I’ve got lots of plans for the rest of the year, with lots of books. I’ve just currently typed The End to the next Crude Hill High. I’ll be submitting it to Evernight very soon. I’m so in love with this series. I find it a lot of fun to write and Ashley and Earl’s story delves into another trope I love, older hero, younger heroine. So much fun.

I hope you enjoyed this month’s releases, all three of them. Did you have a favourite? Also, this month on the release front, me and Stacey Espino are back with a brand new MC series. Love writing with this woman. She’s so talented.

I hope you’re all keeping well and staying safe.

Take care.

Until next month, you know how to find me. 🙂

Love Sam

In March the first release was The Beast’s Nanny

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This is the 7th book in the series. Do you have a favourite one yet? All books can be read as a standalone.

The second release was, That Ass is Mine (Curvy Women Wanted book 26)

All books can be read as a standalone in this series.

Do you have a favourite in this series?

Suprise release from me and Stacey Espino, a Brand new series Straight to Hell MC,

There was a throwback Thursday for the book I’m Nothing, The Family series this was book 2

Did you get a copy ? Or did you already have this title? Tell me in the comment below what you thought about this book

Another Curvy women wanted book, Baby for Two. This will be book 27 in the series. and will be available wide from Tuesday April 6th (see above for the series link), again all of the curvy women wanted books can be read as standalone. Also, a brand new series called, Crave and Claimed, Book 1 is coming out and this is titled, She’s My Everything. This book will be available wide from Tuesday April 20th.

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The Bikers Plaything

Straight to Hell MC

Co-written With Stacey Espino


One thing I won’t tolerate is a rat. When anyone on my payroll screws me over, I enjoy making an example of them. It was no different when I caught my accountant selling club secrets to my enemies—I made him suffer. 

The rat had a daughter, and it was only fitting to wipe out the bastard’s bloodline. When I had Ally Prixman at my mercy, things didn’t go according to plan. There was something captivating about the curvy blonde, and I couldn’t pull the trigger. Instead, I offered to keep her as a plaything. She’d fulfill all my sexual fantasies until I bored of her, then she could have her freedom. Ally had no choice but to agree. And I didn’t expect to keep her for long.

He killed my estranged father and wanted me dead. For some reason he decided to have mercy on me, although I’m not so sure being Lord’s sex toy is much better than death. He’s the leader of the Straight to Hell MC and known for his brutality. Surely he won’t have mercy on me for being a virgin.

I’m mad at myself for not hating my situation more, but I’m impossibly attracted to Lord. His scars and tattoos don’t scare me, and it doesn’t take long for me to fall for the biker. I have to remind myself I’m only a temporary part of the club. Lord’s only using me up until he spits me out. Some men just aren’t capable of love.


Bobby’s old farm appeared ahead, and Lord slowed down his bike before turning onto the unpaved drive. The other bikes settled around him, cutting their engines on cue.

“She alive?” asked Reaper.

“Don’t worry about it. She won’t be for long.” Lord headed toward the house, but Bobby Joe Ranger came stumbling off the porch, pulling on a plaid shirt as he neared.

“Good morning,” said Bobby.

Lord nodded toward the cruiser.

“Oh. Yeah, she’s just where you told me to leave her.”

It had been a frigid night. Maybe the girl was already dead.

The cop walked along a beaten path, his keys jangling in one hand. He unlocked the trunk and flung it up, a huge smile on his face. “It was so damn easy. I picked her up as soon as she left work last night.”

His VP stepped forward first, glancing into the open trunk. There was no sound, no movement.

“Boss, how old you say this chick was supposed to be?”

He narrowed his eyes, looking over at Brick. “Why?”

“She looks young.”

Richard Prixman had been older or at least he had some fucking city miles on him. Lord expected a woman in her thirties, but when he joined Brick at the open trunk, those big green eyes staring at him were pure innocence.

He looked over at the cop. “How old is she?”

The cop handed him her license. “Just turned nineteen. Works at a local bar. No record. No location on the mother.”

Lord looked at the license, then back at the girl. “Get her out of there.”

Brick and Stump unceremoniously dragged her out, dropping her down on the dirt by his feet.

“She’s a big bitch. It wasn’t easy getting her in there by myself,” said Bobby.

Lord froze in place, staring at the cop, suddenly feeling the overwhelming urge to punch the smug look off his face.


He returned to the present, squeezing and releasing his fist to calm himself down. Stump stood next to the girl, a questioning look on his face.

This was the day he’d been waiting for, so why did it feel all wrong?

Lord walked over to his men and the girl sitting on the dirt, the sound of each booted foot distinct in the early morning hush. He crouched down, his leather jacket creaking as he leaned over his knees. He reached out one arm, using a curled finger to tilt her face toward him.

“What’s your name?”

“I told you it’s her, Lord. There’s no mistaking it,” said the cop.

Lord whirled his head to the side. “Did I fucking ask you a question? Keep your mouth shut if you know what’s good for you.”

He returned his attention to the blonde.

“What’s your name?”

She swallowed hard. “Ally.”

“Ally what?”

“Ally Prixman.”

He nodded. “Then you’re exactly the girl we’ve been looking for. Do you know why you’re here?”

She shook her head. “I’m guessing this is because of something my dad did?”

Why was he noticing the bruise forming on her temple or the way her full lower lip quivered? He usually started these interrogations with a lot less conversation and a lot more pain.

“Richard Prixman. You don’t look anything like him,” Lord said.

She shrugged. “He was a sperm donor, that’s about it.”

Lord chuckled, so did Brick.

“Well, regardless of how you two spent the holidays, he’s still your blood, and that motherfucker screwed me over.”

“What did he do this time?” she asked. “And who are you?”

He smirked, and it wasn’t the kind before he gutted a man. It was a real fucking smirk because, for some odd reason, this girl amused him.

Lord stood up, stretching out his legs. He motioned for Stump to get her to her feet.

He paced back and forth.

“Your father tried to sell me out. He abused my trust, and I don’t take that lightly.” He stopped, running one hand through his hair. “As for who I am, sweetheart, have you heard of the Straight to Hell MC?”