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Matthew and Luna

Blurb 1

He let her go once…
He won’t make that mistake again.

Matthew and Luna were never meant to end like they did.

As teenagers, he broke her heart—and watched her walk away.

For years, he’s stayed in the shadows, knowing one thing:

She was always his.

Luna built a life far from him. Tried to move on. Tried to forget.

She failed.

Now she’s back in Vale Valley… and back in his world.

Matthew isn’t letting her slip through his fingers again.

But history doesn’t disappear.

Trust is broken.
Feelings run deep.
And loving him means stepping back into a life she once left behind.

Because some loves never fade…
no matter how hard you try to run.

Blurb 2:

Matthew and Luna don’t have a good history.

When they were teenagers, Matthew made promises and broke her heart. He had to let her go and watch her walk away. For years, he’s watched from a distance, knowing he is the one for her. Not anyone else.

There is no one else for Luna. Boyfriends never worked out. There was only ever Matthew. Just him, and she hates it. She isn’t a doormat, pining for a guy who is never going to love her.

So, why is she back in Vale Valley? Why did she quit the life she had to come back home?

Matthew’s not going to let this chance pass him by. He let her go once and regretted it. Now he’s going to work to keep her.

Luna wants to be with him, but how can they make it work? They have so much history, but every second spent with him feels right.

He’s the love of her life.

She’s the love of his life.

Can they make it work—or will they walk away? 

Excerpt

He was a fucking freak because he’d looked forward to that time. “I was a dick to her about the time, but there was nowhere else I wanted to be. Kind of fucking scared me.” He shook his head. “Of course, there were other girls. You know the ones, they were happy to get on their knees, open their mouths. Easy. They weren’t hard. They wanted to be with a biker’s kid. The next best thing to them. I was an asshole. There was this beautiful, sweet, kind, amazing girl. She had the sexiest laugh. She found my dirty jokes funny. That was a surprise. I figured she’d be a bit of a prude.” He smiled just thinking about it. “She told me I was worth something. Told me that I could go far. All I wanted was the club and her.”

“Then you got her?”

“I got her, and you know what I did?” Matthew asked.

“This is kind of self-explanatory. You guys aren’t together, so I’m guessing you were a giant dick to her and you lost her.”

“Exactly. I totally fucking lost her.”

“How?” Kid asked.

“I was fucking freaked. We had sex, and I thought it was the most amazing thing I had ever felt. She was everything. I was her first. I didn’t last. I was a screw-up, and afterward, I panicked. When that happened, I, er, I…” He rubbed the back of his head. “I went and fucked a couple of other girls.”

“Damn,” Kid said. “That’s cold.”

“Yeah, it was cold. I hurt her, and now, there is a chance she’s going to move on. I’ve seen her with a couple of guys. Just kissing, but that was hard. I didn’t want to see her with anyone else, and now she’s back.”

“You’ve got to win her,” Kid said.

“I’m going to try.” He was ready now. No more time for fucking up or being afraid. He’d already been on the receiving end of that, and he knew how it ended. It wasn’t in any way how he wanted it to end.

Kid cleared his throat, and Matthew looked toward him. He was staring at the doors.

Matthew turned and saw Luna standing in the doorway. She held her keys in a death grip.

“Luna,” he said.

“Matthew.” She glanced toward Kid.

“Kid,” he said, getting to his feet. “Matthew wasn’t wrong. You’re beautiful.”

Luna’s mouth opened and closed. She didn’t look sure as to what to say or do. “Er, thank you, I think.”

He winked at her. “This is my cue to leave. Don’t be a stranger, Luna.”

Matthew wanted to hurt him. Luna was his.

“Don’t think about him.”

“What— How? Why?” Luna asked.

Matthew frowned. “I’m a little confused. I don’t know what I’ve done.”

“Don’t know what you’ve done? Are you like for real right now?”

“What?” he asked.

She growled. Her voice went deeper, and he could only imagine that she was trying to imitate him. “Luna, I’m being serious. You haven’t— I was a mess back then. It wasn’t good. I know that. I can make that up to you.” She was back to sounding like herself. “What was that?”

This was better. Much better.

“It’s exactly what it means.”

“Why?”

“Why?” he asked.

“Stop repeating everything I say, Matthew. Why would you say something like that?” She nibbled on her lip and tilted her head to the side. She’d done this when they were studying, and he found it so freaking adorable.

Matthew closed the distance between them. Luna took a step back, then another, and another, until her back hit the wall.

He pressed his hands to either side of her head. “Luna, you’re a clever woman, but I will be straight with you. Our first time together sucked for you. You were in pain. I wasn’t good. I’m better now, and what I’m offering you is the chance of a good fuck.”

Her eyes flashed, and he watched as she licked her lips. There was interest there. Interest and something else—need.

Luna wanted him, but she was fighting him. “It doesn’t mean anything.”

“It doesn’t have to mean anything. We can have a good time.” It was a complete lie. To Matthew, it would mean something. “I’m offering you a chance for us to have some fun. No strings attached. You, me, and sex. That’s all.”

She put her hands on his chest and pushed him away. “I’ve got to go.”

Matthew didn’t want to let her go. Sinking his fingers into her hair, he pulled her in close and slammed his lips down on hers. He kissed her, giving her a taste of what was to come if only she’d let him.

“Think about me,” he said. 

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September Catch up

Hi Everyone,

OMG!!! We’re in OCTOBER!!! How fast is this year going. I love October. I always find this hilarious as I hate horror movies lol. I love all things kiddy and whimsy around this time of year. Thank you all for your amazing feedback with regards to the newsletters and how we send them. You will find in this newsletter some questions for feedback to help us make this an awesome newsletter you want to open. 🙂

So, for October …. We have a brand-new MC series, Poison Wolves MC. The pre-order for Hard for You is already live and will be releasing October 11th. Also, good news, Matthew and Luna’s story is coming very soon. Will have dates out soon.

I’m planning a couple of Christmas MC themed books that I’m hoping to share with you all soon.

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Claimed

Trojans MC, 10

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He doesn’t do love.
He doesn’t stay.

Landon takes what he wants—and walks away.

Anna Rose doesn’t do relationships.
Men only bring trouble, and she’s built her life avoiding it.

One party changes everything.

One look… one night… one mistake.

Now Landon can’t get her out of his head.

He tells himself it’s just physical—something to burn out of his system.

It’s not.

Anna tries to walk away, but the deeper she gets into his world, the more dangerous it becomes.

Because once you see what the Trojans really are…
there’s no leaving.

Now Anna has to prove her loyalty—or lose everything.

And Landon?
He’s not letting her go.

Landon doesn’t stay with the same woman twice. They’re to be used for his pleasure, and he’s never seen a reason to ever fall in love.

Anna Rose is not looking for a relationship. She would rather move from job to job, sew, and live her life with few problems. Men cause problems. When her best friend demands she attends a Trojan MC party, Anna knows it isn’t going to end well. What she doesn’t expect is to find a stranger who gets her body racing.

Landon couldn’t get the woman out of his head, and when he finds out who she is, he’s determined to work her out of his system. Only, sex isn’t helping. One taste of her, and he wants more.

There’s no way she can fall for a biker, but with each passing day, Anna can’t deny the pull of Landon. When she witnesses the dangers of the club, there’s no going back. She has to prove her loyalty or they’ll kill her.

Is there any future between them? Or will Landon force her to become his? He’s not worn a condom, and he wants to keep her—what better way than knocking her up?

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“I’m good. I’m full.”

“You don’t want any dessert?”

“No. I’m fine. You go ahead.”

“I don’t mind you eating in front of me,” Landon said.

“I don’t have a problem eating, believe me. It’s all good.” She smiled at him. She’d get something more to eat at home. Maybe some noodles, or something else.

“This has never happened before,” he said.

“What?”

“The food is gone and you’re not lingering for some more time by ordering food.”

She chuckled. “You’ve never been on a date before?”

“No. This took less than…” He stopped to check the time. “Half an hour.”

He looked completely gutted to have had such a small date, and she didn’t want to hurt his feelings.

“How about we go back to my place? I’ll make you some tea.”

“Coffee?”

“If you want coffee we’ll have to stop by the store. I don’t keep any on hand. I drink tea.”

“I’ll take a tea.”

“Okay then.”

Anna grabbed some money out of pocket, but Landon stopped her.

“This is my treat.”

“I don’t mind paying.”

“There are some things I’m capable of doing. Let this be one of them.”

She wanted to argue with him but decided against it. Even as she tried to ignore the whispering, there was no way she’d be able to as they were more than happy to glance, point, and talk.

People were so rude. This was just another reason in an endless list of reasons why she liked to keep her own company.

Climbing on the back of Landon’s bike, she held onto him as he took her back to her apartment building.

She’d never had a man come back to her place before. The men before him who she dated randomly, she either went to a motel or their place, sneaking out afterward. This was her space to be herself without trying to put on any shows.

Landon parked his bike, and he took her hand as they walked into the building. She typed in the code, the only security system within the block.

The elevator worked, but she always took the stairs, going toward the third floor.

Pulling out her key, she flicked open the lock and entered her space.

It was still light out, and she closed the door behind Landon. The main living room was her sewing space. No television, just sewing and her dressmaking mannequin.

“You weren’t kidding about what you did,” he said.

“This is everything I do.”

“Doesn’t this freak you out? It’s like a body without a head.”

She laughed. “I’ll make some tea.”

Her hands shook as she filled the kettle.

Every now and then, she chanced a glance over at Landon. He was staring at her fabrics and space. With their cups made up, she turned to find him at the kitchen.

“You have a nice space.”

“Thank you.”

“You don’t expect a lot of guests, do you?”

“No, I don’t.”

He took a sip of his tea, and she saw he liked it, taking another sip.

“I make you nervous?”

“No, you don’t.”

He stepped into the kitchen. She didn’t move back but watched as he stalked his way toward her. He wasn’t coy about it either.

He stepped right up close. The tips of his toes touched hers, and she tilted her head back to look up at him.

His hands brushed her hips, sliding up just a little. The backs of his fingers teased across her breasts as he pushed some of her hair out of his way.

“Are you a prude, Anna?”

“Why don’t you try and find out?” she asked.

For several seconds he didn’t move. She was leaving this to him.

Landon had initiated all of this, and now it was up to him what he wanted to do and how he wanted to do it.

She licked her lips, and he let out a groan.

His mouth slammed down onto hers, and she gasped, moaning as he kissed her hard.

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Greed

Trojans MC, 9

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One night changed everything.

Pie and Lindsey were never supposed to be more—just friends with a pact to help each other find someone else.

Except Pie doesn’t want someone else.
And he definitely doesn’t want her with another man.

Then one night, everything shifts…
and there’s no going back.

When Pie finds Lindsey under attack, something inside him snaps.

Now there’s a body.
A secret.
And a line they can’t uncross.

Lindsey should be terrified—but instead, she’s standing beside him, protecting him, choosing him.

Because they’re not just friends anymore.

And Pie?
He’s not letting her go.

Not now. Not ever.

All it takes is one night to change everything.

Pie and Lindsey have an unconventional friendship—and they have an agreement to help each other find a partner. But Pie’s not interested in finding anyone, and he certainly doesn’t want to see Lindsey with another man. Then one night, when Lindsey is trying to broaden his horizons, the dynamic of their friendship shifts, and there’s no turning back, even though Lindsey is afraid to face the changes. 

When Pie goes to Lindsey to face the issue, he finds her being viciously attacked by her boss, and Pie snaps. Killing her boss is the only solution, but now he has a dead body on his hands. Now Lindsey has to be strong so no one finds out the truth of what Pie did. She’ll protect him and the Trojans MC with her life.

With nowhere to hide anymore, Lindsey has to face the fact she’s in love with Pie. They are no longer just friends, and Pie’s a greedy bastard. He wants Lindsey as his old lady, as his wife, in his bed, pregnant with his child, and he’s willing to do whatever it takes to get her there.

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Excerpt:

“What about her?” Lindsey asked.

Pie wasn’t interested in any of the women that were dancing at the club. There had been a big party planned as it was Friday night and of course there was a new sweet-butt joining the club, so later on, several of the guys would take her.

For the first time in a sweet-butt initiation, Pie wasn’t interested, not even just a little bit. No matter how many chicks Lindsey picked out for him, none of them held his interest. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he pulled her close.

“Will you stop for tonight?” he asked, kissing her neck.

She sighed. “But how am I supposed to make you find your happiness?”

He smiled against her shoulder. “I can think of quite a few ways you can help me with that.”

“Wow, are you flirting with me?”

“Baby, I always flirt with you.”

She laughed along with him. “I think I like it. I should see all your moves. Make sure you’re using the right ones.”

“Believe me, I’m using the ones that count.”

“Well, let’s see, shall we.” She looked over the dance floor, and he didn’t like where this was going.

When she made to pull away he reached out, grabbing her arm. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“I’m going to see if we can put your charms to the test.” She winked at him. “Watch and learn.”

He wasn’t interested in picking up women or having someone near him right now that was anyone but Lindsey. Shit, he didn’t want any of this. He’d been playing along for some time now, but the truth was, he was greedy. Really fucking greedy as he wanted her all to himself. She wasn’t ready for that though.

They were close, and he’d even go so far as to say they were the best of friends, but he wanted more, so much more.

Her smile.

Her laugh.

That sexy gasp she made when she came.

He’d heard her come in the shower. How breathless she’d sounded and sexy.

He wanted her now.

He wanted her for forever, and nothing was ever going to change that. Not now, not ever.

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Crave

Trojans MC, 8

He saw her once… and decided she was his.

Chip didn’t need a name.
Didn’t need an introduction.

Kasey was always going to belong to him.

Now he’s ready to claim her—but he’s not the only one who wants her.

And Chip doesn’t lose.

Kasey thought the flowers were nothing. Just kindness from a dangerous world she kept her distance from.

Until Chip steps in… and everything changes.

She never imagined herself with a biker.
Now she can’t imagine walking away.

But loving a Trojan comes with a price.

With enemies closing in and the club under threat, Kasey has to decide if she can handle the life…
and if Chip will live long enough to prove she’s worth the fight.

Trojans MC, 8

He’s craved her for a long time, and now he’s going to have her.

From the first moment Chip saw Kasey, he knew without a doubt he wanted her. He didn’t even know her name, but she was going to belong to him. Now he is ready to claim her, but one of his club brothers seems determined to claim her for himself as well.

Chip will not lose this fight. Kasey’s his, and he’s going to prove to the nurse that he’s the guy for her.

Knowing the Trojans MC through her work at the hospital, Kasey doesn’t think much of the bouquets of flowers, figuring they were a friendly gift. But when Chip asks her out on a date, she realizes it’s more. Her attraction to Chip surprises her. She’s never seen herself with a club man, but with every second she spends with him, she can’t imagine a life without him.

The Trojans MC are in danger, and the threat they face could completely kill the entire club. No one will back down, nor will they allow Duke, their Prez, to fight their battle alone. Can Kasey handle the pressure of being a Trojan’s woman? Will Chip survive to prove his love?

She chuckled. “This couldn’t be any more awkward if we tried. I know you like me, Chip. I know you want to date me, and I also want to date you.” She stared up at him. “Can I be honest with you?”

“About everything. You don’t have to hold anything back.”

“I’ve never felt anything like that downstairs.”

“What do you mean?”

“Sex. I’ve … it has always been so mechanical, and I’ve never … you know. Wow, I’m a thirty-year-old nurse, and I can’t even say it.”

“You’ve never had a guy bend you over, and fuck you so hard because he couldn’t resist for another second not doing it?”

She sighed. “You make it sound so perfect.”

He chuckled. “It can be so perfect, Kasey. There’s been many a surface I’ve wanted to just fuck you on. Of course, I’ve not done that. I don’t want you to think I’m hurting you. I want you. I hope you have no doubt about that.”

Placing his hand at her knee, he began to slide it up and down.

She stared at his hand. Her pussy was already wet, now even more so just from his touch alone. He made her ache.

Taking hold of his hand, she locked their fingers together, wanting his touch.

“I don’t know what to say or do half the time,” she said. “Dating. This, whatever it is, I don’t … I’m not used to any of this.”

He cupped her cheek, tilting her head back so that she looked into his green eyes. “Why don’t we take it one step at a time? Don’t plan anything. You’re my woman, and I’m your man.”

“Exclusive?”

“I won’t step out on you. I won’t fuck this up, and we’ll go at your pace. I’m not in a rush. I want to take my time. Get to know you, and for you to get accustomed to me.”

The way he looked at her, the hunger in his gaze—unable to resist for even a moment longer, she held the back of his head, and pulled him down to kiss.

The moment his lips touched her, her nipples beaded and she released a little moan, needing more, needing him.

He stroked her cheek at the same time she teased her tongue across his lips. When he opened his mouth, she plunged in, tasting him.

Her pussy was on fire with the need to touch, but she didn’t take it any further than kissing him.

“I only have so much control,” he said, pulling away.

“What?”

He took her hand, placing it over his dick. “This is what you do to me. I can only take so much.”

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Trojans MC, 7

From the moment that Brass saw Eliza, he knew he was going to have her. But having her isn’t the problem. Keeping her is. Eliza always looks so skittish, as if she is waiting for something bad to happen. When she finally tells him the truth about her father’s control over her life, Brass knows he will do everything in his power to protect her—even take on her father.

Eliza is used to men being bought off. No one wants to stay with the fat girl, and they would certainly rather have a big wad of fat money than have her. All she has ever wanted is a guy to love her, desire her, want her. Could that man be Brass?

The Trojans are going through a trying time, and with it, they don’t have the need for another old lady who could leave them. Brass not only has to prove to the club that Eliza is the one, he must prove it to the woman he loves. When her father finally comes to town intent on destroying everything connected to Eliza, can the Trojans band together to fight an unusual enemy, one with both power and money?

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“This is my apartment, babe. I went to get you coffee. Fat, ugly ass? Do I need to spank you for that shit?”

She shook her head. “No, not at all. I told you about Darcy, my supposed husband to be?”

“Yeah, you may have mentioned him when I was balls deep inside your sweet pussy.” He handed her a steaming cup of takeout coffee. The bag he had in his other hand smelled delicious. Brass, last name and even first name unknown, but she didn’t care. She was just basking in the fun with him. Never had she been able to be herself, and yet, Brass demanded it.

“Well it’s what he told me. He’s gay. Has a guy who he actually sleeps with. It kind of sucks really, to be honest.”

“Wait, wait, wait. You’re telling me that the guy your father wants you to marry likes dudes? He takes dick?”

“I guess he is. He also gives it.” She had walked into his office when he had been giving it to his boyfriend. It had been a real eye opener. “Do you have a problem with that?”

“I don’t give a shit about a guy’s preference. Personally, I love a good pair of tits, a nice tight pussy, and with you, I actually like talking to you.”

“Wow, thank you.” She chuckled. She had stayed in Vale Valley a couple of weeks, and had found that Brass wasn’t being mean, or blunt. This was simply who he was. There was no underlying motive. He loved to fuck, ride his bike, and party. The partying wasn’t really her scene, and apart from going to see Knuckles and Beth’s wedding, she hadn’t participated in any of the parties. She wasn’t going to give Brass a reason to send her on her merry way. She was known for being a stick in the mud, and right now, she wanted to enjoy the small freedom she had been given.

There would come a time she had to give up, but until then, she was going to try to keep this happiness for some time.

“It’s not that, babe, you know it. I just—he told you that you were fat and ugly.”

“Yes. His demands in marrying me were that I’m to give the show of loyal, forgiving wife, and even though he can have a man of his own, I’m not allowed any.” She shrugged. “I guess this is what you call a little rebellion. Sounds great, huh?”

Brass put down the coffee and bag of food down. Her stomach chose that moment to growl. “You’re hurt?”

“No, I’m not hurt.” She blew out a breath. “Okay, maybe I am. Growing up I always wanted to have the kind of marriage you read about in books or see in the movies.” She felt the tears starting to build, and she took a breath. Years of keeping them at bay, the training wasn’t forgotten, and she wasn’t about to spill them over. She stared down at her hands. “It’s silly.”

“It’s not silly.” He placed a finger beneath her chin and tilted her head back. “Never believe that something like that can be silly. Wanting that kind of shit, it’s natural.”

“Did you?”

“No. I didn’t want to be. My folks were constantly at each other’s throats,” he said.

“My parents pretended the other didn’t exist. I’m not trying to get pity or anything. It’s just the way it is.” She pressed her hands against his chest, not to push him away, just because she wanted to touch him.

“You’re not okay, are you, baby?”

“I am. It’s just … talking with my dad always makes me feel like I failed. Like I fucked up big time.” She tried not to care what he thought, but the truth was, she did. She cared a lot. “I can’t even marry the right man.”

Brass stroked her cheek, and she stared into his eyes, finding comfort in his stare. He was big, so powerful. She loved it when his muscular, inked arms surrounded her. The way he groaned each time his cock plunged inside her as if he couldn’t hold in the pleasure.

“You’re thinking dirty thoughts right now, aren’t you?”

“A little bit.”

He slammed his lips down on hers, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, forgetting about the coffee, and everything else. His hands were on her back, pushing up her sweater, and flicking the catch of her bra. She should care that he knew how to do that, and with such ease, and yet she didn’t.

His experience was her gain. Brass shoved her against the wall, and gathered up her skirt, and tearing away her panties. “What have I told you about wearing these?” he asked.

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Trust

Trojans MC, 6

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He saw her pain… and claimed her anyway.

From the moment Knuckles looked into Beth’s eyes, he saw it all—the fear, the damage, the past she couldn’t escape.

And he wanted her.

Not for a night. Not for a moment.
Forever.

Beth never believed someone like him could want someone like her. But Knuckles stayed—steady, patient, unshakable—waiting for the day she’d finally be ready.

That day has come.

Now that she’s his, nothing will take her away.

Not the past.
Not the danger closing in.
Not even the people who think they know what’s best for her.

Because Knuckles doesn’t just want Beth…
He’ll protect her with his life.

From the first moment Knuckles saw Beth, he had to have her. He saw the demons in her eyes, and the fear. There was no one else that would ever have the patience for a woman like Beth. She was broken and it would take time for her to heal. Knuckles waited, being the constant in her life, waiting for the time that she’d be strong enough to give him a chance. 

That time is now. 

Beth has loved Knuckles for a long time, drawn in by the patience he has shown her. She trusts him, and even though he has a reputation for being a dominant man, she’s not afraid. 

Even with Daisy breathing down his neck, Knuckles knows he’s the best man to love and take care of Beth. She will be his old lady forever. Even as an outside source draws in a new threat, nothing can stop them from coming together. Knuckles will protect her with his very life.

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Knuckles stroked her stomach, and she found herself closing her eyes as he touched her. The feel of his large hand against her made her feel safe. He protected her, and she knew no one else was ever going to hurt her, not now, not ever.

He was a large man, a fierce man. Looking behind her, she bit her lip as his dark brown eyes stared right down at her, going deep into her soul. He wouldn’t let her hide from him. His hair was dark brown, and some had fallen across his brow, making her want to push it out of the way. Knuckles stood at over six feet, thick muscles … everywhere. She’d seen him lift a man up and throw him to the ground.

Now those arms were wrapped around her, and she didn’t want him to ever let her go. Was she wrong to want this so badly? He called to her in ways no one else ever could.

Brass groaned, pulled out of Darla, and stepped away. Next Bertie took his place, and she watched as Darla took him without even batting an eyelid. She continued to finger her pussy, and Knuckles’s hand moved down a little from Beth’s stomach. She gasped and bit her lip, trying to contain her excitement of having him this close.

“No other man would ever be allowed to touch you.”

“Really?”

“No. You’ll be mine.”

“If I don’t choose you?” she asked.

He snorted. “Beth, you didn’t have a choice from the moment you entered this clubhouse. The instant I saw you, I knew you were mine.” Knuckles nibbled her neck, and she couldn’t help but moan. He always knew what to do in order to drive her crazy. His words didn’t frighten her. No, they aroused her.

Bertie finished, and then she watched as Landon took his place, sliding inside the new woman. It wasn’t long before Pie came along, pushing his dick into her mouth, and Darla was begging for it, begging for them.

Knuckles pulled her back against him, and Beth felt the hard ridge of his cock pushed against her ass. The hand that lay low on her stomach went down to cup her pussy. She couldn’t resist rocking on his hand.

“Tell me, Beth, is your pussy nice and wet?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to check. Tell me no if you want me to stop at any time.”

She didn’t want him to stop.

His hand moved up and slid inside her jeans.

Please don’t stop.

Since moving out of the clubhouse she had missed this time with Knuckles. He always found a way to make her feel alive, and that was never going to stop.

“Well, well, well, look what I’ve found,” he said, sliding his fingers through her slit. She gasped as he stroked her clit, running his finger across the nub, and sliding down to her cunt. Beth closed her eyes, shutting out the scene before her, and concentrating on the feel of his hands. 

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Trojans MC, 5

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She wants him.
He wants control.

Daisy never mixes love with the MC life—but Maria isn’t like anyone he’s ever known.

She’s his sister’s best friend. Off-limits. Untouchable.
Until she asks for a chance.

Maria’s tired of being the one in charge. She wants a man who will take control, protect her, and never walk away.

Daisy can give her all of that… and more.

What starts as a test turns into something neither of them expected—something real.

But secrets don’t stay buried.

When Maria reveals the truth about what happened to his sister, Daisy’s world explodes—and trust shatters.

Now he’s out for blood…
and Maria might lose the only man she’s ever trusted to catch her when she falls.

Daisy wants his sister’s best friend, Maria. She wants him to give her a chance to prove that she could be everything he wants. Can she handle the fact he wants to be in control of everything? 

Maria’s tired of making the decisions. She yearns for a man who’ll love her, protect her, and stay faithful to her. She knows she’s different, but she can be everything Daisy needs. 

Taking time away from the club, Daisy gives them a chance to see if Maria can give him what he wants, but also to show her he’s the kind of man she craves. They’re two unlikely souls that are destined to be together. Their time together shows that, and love blooms more powerfully than either could imagine. 

However, when Maria tells him the truth about the pain his sister experienced, their peace comes crashing down around them. How can he trust Maria when she kept Beth’s secret from him? What will happen when Daisy goes after the man who violated his sister? 

Is there any way these two, being so very different, can find love? 

Be Warned: anal play

“You know what I love about being here?” Daisy asked, rubbing his thumbs across the underside of her tits. Her nipples were rock hard, pushing up, and begging to be sucked. Her body was so damn curvy, and he just wanted to touch, caress, and arouse her.

“No, I don’t.”

“I can have you naked all day, every day.” He ran his thumbs across her nipples again, giving in to his pleasure. Just touching Maria was all it took for him to get aroused. His cock was straining to get inside her. He also loved how damn responsive she was. Maria didn’t hold anything back, opening herself up to his touch, and loving it. “No brother will see you.”

“No one?”

“No one. You’re all mine. I don’t like sharing, Maria.”

She opened her eyes and stared at him. “You’re lying. I’ve seen you share.”

“When?”

“At the clubhouse. It’s not like there is a lock on my door keeping me out. I’ve left my room, and saw you fucking other women. One after the other the men use them.” She held onto his shoulders. “You’ve no problem with sharing then.”

“There’s a huge difference.”

“What?” she asked.

“None of those women belonged to me. They’re club property. They fuck every single guy in the club, and they love doing it. You came to me, Maria.” She was old lady material, through and through. “No other man will ever know how damn big your tits are, or how your nipples pucker when you’re aroused.” Sliding one hand from her ribcage down her stomach, he cupped her between her thighs. “They’ll never know how soft your skin is, or how wet you can be.” He slid his finger between the lips of her pussy, and Maria tensed up. “No one touched you here before?”

She shook her head.

You’re the first man.

There’s a chance for you to be the only man.

Daisy filled with excitement at the prospect of being the only man to touch, explore, and eventually fuck Maria.

Sliding his finger across her clit, he saw her shake, and her nails dug into his shoulders. “You’re not used to being touched, my little virgin.”

Cupping her breast, he matched the strokes over her clit with her nipple. Maria closed her eyes, and he didn’t want that. He wanted her eyes on him all the time. “Look at me.”

She opened her eyes, and the blue in her depths seemed a little deeper.

Pulling his fingers away from her pussy, he held his finger up between them. “You’re soaking wet for me.” Grabbing her hips, he stood up. He was much taller than Maria, and her head only came to his chest. “I want you on the table.”

He helped her onto the table, and pressed his fingers to her chest. “Lie back.”

“Why?”

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

“Then trust me when I say lie back.”

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Trojans MC 4

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Trojans MC, 4

Crazy loves his daughter, hates his ex-wife, and wants Leanna with a passion he’s never experienced before. Leanna doesn’t trust him. She only believes that he wants a mother for his daughter. The challenge has been set. Crazy will show Leanna that he wants her for more than a stepmom to his kid. 

Leanna is used to being the one no one wants. She’s not desirable, she’s not beautiful, and she can’t believe it when Crazy insists that she is everything he needs. He takes her, shows her what it’s like to belong to him, and she doesn’t want it to end. 

However, his ex-wife, Suz, hasn’t left. She’s not going to be forgotten easily. When Suz shoots Leanna, it’s a race against time to save her. What will happen if Leanna doesn’t make it? Will Crazy finally lose control, and take Suz’s life? What will happen to his daughter? 

Nothing in life is ever certain… 

Be Warned: anal play, public exhibition

Strawberry left them alone, and he watched Leanna’s lips purse. She didn’t want to be alone with him. Interesting.

“You’ve been married before.”

She paused and glanced over at him. “You did a check on me?”

Crazy smirked. “You take care of my kid. Of course I did a background check on you.” He’d been tiptoeing around her, and he wasn’t going to do it anymore. Crazy wasn’t known for being meek or a pussy. He was known for loving his pussy, and going after what he wanted. Suz had dampened that part of him, but now he was back, and he was going to take what he wanted, and he wanted Leanna.

“Yes, I was married.”

“Where is he?”

“We divorced after a year of marriage.”

He knew that as well. What he didn’t know was why they’d divorced.

Tilting his head to the side, he watched as she worked in the kitchen, making them both a cup of coffee.

“Do you still need me to take care of Strawberry today?”

“Yes.”

“Then why are you still here?”

“You’re being very rude.”

“I’m not interested in whatever is going on here.”

“What is going on?”

“I don’t know, Crazy. You tell me.” She folded her arms underneath her breasts, staring into his eyes. He couldn’t help but look at the rounded sweetness of her tits. They were a fucking dream, and he wanted her naked, underneath him. Her nipples were rock hard, pressing against the front of her shirt. Were her nipples red, brown, pink, large or small? His cock thickened, and he stared down the curve of her body. Leanna was a fucking beautiful woman who hid her curves under clothes that were far too big for her.

“Go out with me.”

“No.”

He let out a sigh, standing up. Strawberry was watching cartoons, so they would have a little bit of privacy. Rounding the counter, he wasn’t surprised when she backed up until she was pressed against the sink.

“You’re going to be difficult.”

“I’m not going to be a babysitter for you.”

Placing his hands on either side of her, he stared into her brown eyes. They were filled with so much pain that at first it took his breath away. Leanna was a mystery, and yet she wasn’t. She was a lonely woman that all the men in her life had looked over. Leaning in close, he breathed in the subtle scent of strawberry, and he flicked his tongue against the skin of her neck. She tasted damn good.

“What are you doing?” She went to push him away, but he refused to budge. Being a nice guy wasn’t getting him anywhere with Leanna. He was going to have to adapt, and just be the man who always got what he wanted.

“I’m having a little taste of the woman every other guy has overlooked.”

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Trojans MC 3

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Trojans MC, 3

Blurb 1

He saved her once… and never let her go.

Raoul can’t forget the night he pulled Zoe out of hell. Every woman since has been a mistake—because none of them are her.

Zoe should’ve moved on. She tried.
But the dangerous biker who saved her still owns every thought.

One reckless decision brings her straight into his world… and what she sees sends her running.

Too late.

Raoul isn’t letting her disappear again.

He wants her close. Claimed. His.

But Zoe doesn’t belong in the MC life—and the deeper she gets, the more secrets start to surface.

Because Raoul hasn’t told her everything…
And when the truth comes out, it might destroy the only thing he’s willing to fight for.

Blurb 2

Ever since he saved her from almost getting gang raped, Raoul hasn’t been able to get Zoe out of his mind. When he’s with a woman, it’s Zoe he thinks about, but he can never have her. This MC life is not for her. 

Zoe has become obsessed with the rough biker who saved her over six months ago. She is trying to move on, but she can’t forget Raoul. When she finds out that her new roommate’s boyfriend knows of the club, she refuses to pass up his invitation to a club party. 

What she finds sends her running. But Raoul can’t believe Zoe was in the club, and now he’s not going to let her get away. He’ll have her for his own, claim her as his old lady, and soon take her as his wife. 

The passion between them is fierce, the lust burning brighter than any fire, but how can their relationship last? She’s in college, and he’s part of a deadly MC club. What will happen when Zoe discovers that Raoul has lied to her? Will she run from him? 

After all, she’s not the only virgin he’s bedded, so how can she be special to him? 

Raoul tugged his shirt up over his head while Zoe started on his belt. Placing his hands over hers, he took them away from the belt.

“There will be time for that.” He nudged her back against the bed, tearing her shirt from her body. She wore a white lace bra that showed off the dark red of her nipples. His mouth watered for a taste of her body on his tongue. “Lie back.”

Zoe eased down on the bed, and he caught the pants resting on her rounded hips. Sliding the loose pants down her body, he took her lace underwear along with them.

“Open your thighs.”

Her cheeks were a lovely red from her blushes, which contrasted with her red hair.

She was already soaking wet.

Raoul sank to his knees before her, pulling her back to the edge of the bed. No other man had touched her pussy. She was untouched, pure, and all his.

Holly had been a virgin, but then he’d not appreciated the sight before him. Zoe was a treasure, a precious jewel within his crazy world.

“What are you doing?” she asked. “Is there something wrong?”

“There’s nothing wrong. You just lie back, baby. I’ve got everything handled here.” Placing her feet on his bent thighs, he spread the lips of her sex open, staring at her swollen clit. He took her nub into his mouth, sucking her in deep. Zoe cried out, and he watched her hands grip the blanket beneath her. Sliding his tongue up and down her slit, he groaned at the explosion of flavor. He didn’t like going down on a woman as the last thing he ever wanted was to taste another man’s cum.

Zoe was pure. The only cum that would fill her cunt was going to be his.

“What did you think about last night?” he asked, muttering the question against her pussy. He wasn’t going to hide from her what happened in the club. He’d witnessed Holly’s surprise and Mary’s hurt by the claiming of women at the club. Raoul wasn’t going to hide anything from Zoe.

Even if this is your one and only chance with her?

Raoul doubted he’d come to see her once he had her. He rarely liked to fuck a woman more than once. The club whores only held his attention because they knew what he liked and didn’t try to hold back from him.

“You want to talk about that now?”

“What better way than when I’ve got you where I want you.” He stroked his finger over her clit, watching her scream. “I can get you to be honest with me instead of trying to castrate me.”

She laughed, and he loved the sound. In fact, he was starting to love quite a bit about her. Zoe licked her lips, pressing a hand to her head. “I hated that you were with another woman.”

“What about the fucking? What did you think of that?”

“I didn’t mind.” He stared down at the evidence of her arousal.

“You don’t look like you’ve got a problem with people fucking in public to me.” He held his slick fingers up for her to see. “This is all the evidence I need.” Raoul sucked his fingers into his mouth, moaning at the taste of her on him. “Fuck, you taste so good.”

“You’re doing this on purpose. I’ve never done anything to you.” She whimpered, raising her hips up for him.

“You’ve been torturing me for months. Every time I thought about you, I got hard.”

“I bet it didn’t last long,” she said, snapping the words at him.

“Wrong. I fucked those women, but they couldn’t help me with my need. I wanted you, Zoe, only you. I didn’t want anyone else. They were a means to stop me coming for you.”

She placed her hands underneath her head to stare at him. “You shouldn’t have gone to them. You could have come here. I wouldn’t have turned you away, Raoul.”

“You just made a big mistake,” he said. 

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