The public labels me a Mafia monster, a man without a soul, and one hated by many. They're not wrong, and I'm not sorry for it.
When my father orders me to marry a longtime enemy's daughter to settle a score between our families, she did what any smart woman with a beating heart would do. She ran. So, I hunted her down.
She tries to negotiate for her freedom, but despite being inexplicably drawn to the deviant woman, I refuse her pitiful bribes with pleasure. I'll promise her freedom to get the answers I need, but I'll burn this city to the ground before I let her go.
Contains mature themes.
My name may be Romeo, but I'm far from romantic. My brother betrayed the family, forcing me into the role of underboss beneath the criminal mastermind that is our father.
I've never been a merciless criminal, and my father tests my resolve by giving me a stolen woman, knowing the situation disturbs me. What he doesn't know is the disheveled beauty intrigues me.
She tried to kill me with my own gun on the first night, pushing my fixation into a dangerous addiction.
She's unknowingly teaching me the power I have, and now I'm going to take over my father's empire, and now I'm going to take over my father's empire.
It's a cold dark path to the top and I'm finally ready to lead the way.
Contains mature themes.
I'm Mac, the Intel guy of the Sin City Outlaws motorcycle club. When it comes to technology, there's no reading between the lines or emotions to decipher. I prefer two interactions with people. I either fuck them or kill them. There's no confusion between a woman gasping when I thrust into her, or someone gasping for their last breath of air while I squeeze their neck.
Then Simone Ray walks into my life with sad brown eyes, beautiful lips, and pregnant with a child that could possibly share the same bloodline of a fallen brother's.
I'm the last person that should play daddy. I'm a biker and am no role model, but being with a woman who is anything but basic and far from a club chick, stirs a wind of chaos that I can't escape.
I was ordered to protect her . . .
Falling in love with a woman and a child that's not even mine was the last thing I saw happening.
Contains mature themes.
Death and bad luck seem to follow me like a curse, and when I join the Kings of Carnage MC as a prospect, things are no different. I represent beautiful destruction with a trigger-happy semiautomatic, and it's only a matter of time before my fellow brothers see me for what I am. A wake-up call. I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing. Until sweet Maybelline walks into my life like an unwanted siren, ripping apart my desires and turning them into obligations. She sees me for what I'm capable of instead of who I am, and now I have to decide if my shy little lamb is strong enough to persuade me to show mercy. The question is . . .who am I to the Kings of Carnage and what do I want?
Contains mature themes.
It was temptation that broke the sinner.
People say I have everything. They're wrong. I may have looks, money, and privilege, but I don't have the one thing that really matters, the one thing I crave: a woman with eyes only for me.
I'm searching for my woman-one who will fall to her knees because I'm her king. She'll wear the crown of my tarnished name, and long for me when I'm not near. And when I am close, she'll be naked across my lap, feeling the sting of my palm across her milky skin.
You could say I'm a sinner because I'd do anything to have the perfect woman-compliant to my every need and whim-and I'm envious of every couple who walks around naive to the luxury they have.
That's why I joined The Elite, the most prestigious brotherhood in the south. It's the one place that will give me what I cannot have. Only . . . the task assigned to me is too much for my jealous eyes.
Accept your sin wisely, for the tasks given to earn your place are not for the weak . . . they're for The Elite. Those who envy have no peace. My name is Sabastian Westbrook. I am Envy.
Contains mature themes.
I'm crazy, deranged, and psychotic. I'm out of my mind and my life isn't even mine half the time. Having Dissociative Identity Disorder, it's an accurate assumption.
Born an MC brat, my only dream is to wear the colors of my father's club, The Shadow Keepers. To feel the weight of the warm leather press across my back, and to be a part of something with purpose.
It wasn't until the last drop of blood dripped from my fingertips and the gun smoke faded into the night sky that I realized what was really important to me.
Him.
In a blink of an eye, I lost it all. I lost him.
There's no such thing as a Free Ride in life, and our story is an example of that.
Contains mature themes.
I'm an animal, a member of the Sin City Outlaws motorcycle club that isn't capable of human compassion. So I've been told, anyway. Raven is my club's prisoner. I've been ordered to break her. It should be easy given my violent history. But being this close to a woman-this woman-for the first time in a long time, is like sharing company with the demon Lilith herself. She's my perfect toy. Filled with a dark rage. Blessed with perfected beauty. Sinfully sweet and wickedly divine. Everything about her solicits the demons inside me. I want to hear her screams. I want those big, dark eyes looking up at me-silently begging me for mercy. I want to be her heaven . . . and her hell. My desire for her is forbidden. My infatuation is illicit. I'm betraying my club. And if the wage of my sin is death, then this woman is going to get me killed. Contains mature themes.
Legend has it that there's an intangible red string that binds two souls destined to be together. No matter the time, place, or circumstance, nothing can break the invisible thread between those two people who are meant to be together. That's what it was like between Warner and I-an instant connection, like we'd always been together. He and I, both from traumatized families, found comfort in one another. The boy with the letterman jacket and charismatic smile. And me, his bohemian princess. The invisible string pulling us to one another despite the danger our love created.
The town whispered about us. Our parents threatened us to stay away from one another. They tried to cut the string and keep us apart. We simply tied it in chaotic knots, with no hope for ever separating them. Together, we escaped and became the modern-day Bonnie and Clyde. Our getaway filled with crime and passion. But will our unbreakable bond uphold the chaos fate brought us, or will our love bleed into a pool of crimson?
Contains mature themes.
All I ever wanted was to be a female fighter. It was in my blood to smack people around. Some girls wore pink dresses and makeup, I wore sneakers and bruises. I was a loner, stuck to myself because I was different, until Camden Steel moved next door. I punched him in the mouth, and he saw me through rose-colored glasses from that day on. I had everything I ever wanted. The boy next door, inspiring career . . . until I didn't. He hates me. I deserve that. They say you have to fight for what you want . . . What they don't tell you is, it'll cost you more than you're willing to give to reach the top. Contains mature themes.
I'm an outlaw. I don't fall in love and I sure as fuck don't run . . . All that changed, though, when I met Jillian McAdams. I fell for a law abiding sheriff, breaking my vows to my own club, and turning her against her family of blue. An outlaw and a sheriff, it can only end in one way-mayhem. Now we both have to pay the ultimate price for betraying our families. I swore to kill my brother, his allegiance sworn to another club, if I ever saw him again. Yet here I am running to him in hopes to save Jillian's life . . . We both will have to rewrite the rules we know to stay alive. Even if it means we lose everything we had in doing so.Contains mature themes.
Being the enforcer of the Kings Of Carnage MC it's my job to watch over the women and protect them from dirt bags that strut into Centerfolds.
Aspen worked the pole like every other stripper that night. She wasn't trying to get my attention, she just wanted what was in my wallet . . . cash.
The more she was unfazed by me, the more I wanted to be someone she wouldn't dare forget. I get off on a challenge.
I had plans to make it rain dollars on her C-cups with an arrogant smirk on my face all while she worked. That was before I realized she brought her little girl to work that night.
Now having my full attention, I find Aspen in depths of trouble only my brotherhood can help her and her daughter escape.
I'll be her prick, and she'll be the pain in the ass I never wanted. I didn't need her to fix me, I just wanted her to sit with me in the dark and accept that neither of us was meant to be normal. But can she?
Contains mature themes.
As the president of the Sin City Outlaw Motorcycle Club, I fuck as hard as I ride and rarely go to bed alone. The women are fast, and the violence is intense. I excel in both.People either respect me or fear me. I'm not arrogant. It's just the truth. I was a king, reigning over Vegas without complication, until one gorgeous sheriff made everything fall apart. When I saw her, I became a Neanderthal, wanting nothing more than to be between those legs. I guess that's where I went wrong, because my reality was shot to hell real fucking fast. One kiss caused her to step over that blue line. One night in her bed made me a traitor. And now . . . we're both screwed.Contains mature themes.
