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Hounds of the Reaper MC
Our club isn't for the faint of heart. We are hard men to love and we take no prisoners. It takes a certain type of woman to bring us to our knees. But when they do, you can bet we make sure they stay happy. Burning down the world if we have to keep the smile on their faces.
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I ain’t looking for much, just a place to fit in and call my own. Been chasing after other’s dreams for so long, it’s taken me a while to figure out what I want. One thing’s for sure, the moment she bumped into me, I put a claim on her. She just doesn’t know it yet.
I wasn’t born into club life, but I know the rules better than most. I got a few of my own, too. One being that I’ll never tie myself to a prospect. But he’s not in the club... yet. I hope this law-abiding hottie, is worth breaking a few rules over.
I don’t do commitments. And I don’t stay in a place long enough to get attachments either. But now I’ve got two after my only friend calls in a favor that’s long overdue. Hiding myself is one thing, but hiding with two kids who have never known happiness is harder than expected. Especially when he comes knocking. Well, more like demanding and riding a Harley.
The system failed me. Got me locked up for a crime I didn’t commit. Five years is a long time to want justice, but all I want once I get out is to find my sister’s kids. She died while I was locked away, and I refuse to be separated from my family a minute longer.
I can’t believe this chick won’t give me my kids. That’s fine. I can wait this out. I learned how to play nice behind bars for five years. What’s a few more days of pretending to be the good guy before I get what I want? And I always get what I want.
Just never expected that I’d want her and would be willing to go to war to keep her.
My club and my daughter are all I need; ain’t got time for anyone else. I especially don’t have time for a CPS chick to take my kid. Don’t care if the chick’s got family in the club or not. No one comes in and takes what isn’t thiers. And just like my kid, my heart ain’t up for the taking either.
Having someone growl at me about my job isn’t new to me, more like a daily hazard. But what this guy needs to realize is that I don’t care that he’s the VP of a motorcycle club. Or that the club thinks I need protecting to prove themselves in a way. Nor does it matter that the guy makes every part of my body sizzle when he glares at me. I just care about making sure the girl isn’t hurt. Not like me.
If I can save one kid from my fate, then I’ll do anything I have to. I just hope I don’t lose my heart in the process… or my life.
Ever fallen so hard for a guy, you forget your own name? Neither have I, not that I can remember. But that’s the problem—I remember nothing. Not why I crave sugary drinks and candy. No clue why I have a minor obsession with telling bad jokes. And I especially have no idea why a motorcycle club has decided I need a babysitter. I’m actually not even complaining about the last one. My babysitter is fine with a capital F. If I had to lose my mind to find him, I’m not even mad about it.
I screwed up, and now I’ve got to pay up. I never expected the payment to come in the form of a walking disaster. But if the debt to get back into the club’s good graces is watching over some amnesia chick, no matter how cute she is when she curses at me, I’ll do it. I’ll even find a way to get her memory back. Don’t care how long it takes—weeks, even—I’m willing to play the babysitter if she keeps doing things that keep me on my toes and my heart beating for the first time in a long while.
While I might be in this for the long haul to figure out this girl’s mystery, the rest of the world isn’t. Or at least not the ones trying to kill her before she remembers what she doesn’t know. I made a mistake once; I’m not about to make another. Having this chick lose her life might just be the biggest mistake of mine.
I don’t have friends. And I’m not crazy, my mother had me tested. I have my uncle, but he’s in prison. While I’m not great with social cues, I do know it’s not a good dinner topic to bring up I’m related to someone charged for treason. But that doesn’t seem to bother him. A beast of a man who takes me for what I am and doesn’t question. Or at least not till his club thinks I’m the enemy.
Mad Max —
When I got out of jail, I swore I’d never go back. The freedom to do what I want and have my club brothers beside me again is all I need to keep me on the law’s good side. Or, just not to get caught like last time. But when I left, I never expected I’d be pulled toward someone with ties to those still inside. To a man I’ve grown close to that made me question if I could have loyalty to both the Hounds and him.
My club doesn’t trust her and wants me to stay away. Her uncle made me promise to protect her. When lines get crossed, and she makes a decision that affects the lives of the innocent, I don’t know if I can hold up my end of the deal. Just not sure if I’m breaking my promise to her uncle… or my club.
Cain and Abel Series
Think you know what happened to two brother's that couldn't get along? I bet you don't. Not the real version. Dive in and find out the truth.
Marked For Seduction
She’s prepared to use all her assets to get what she’s after. He’s willing to play along to gain her trust before he throws her back to deal with the consequences. The game is set. Seduction is the key. Who will win and who will die?
Thieves don’t get caught…
However, Tess’s career both started and stopped when she was. Her hand wasn’t the only thing she would lose this time. What was she to do: save her skin or let another die?
Primes choose loyalty over personal joy…
For over 200 years, Maliki believed that. He doesn’t regret making the call to exchange his death for a life filled with duty, integrity, and the chance to right the wrongs that killed him. He only regrets facing these under the watchful eye of an outsider that keeps tugging on a heart he thought was lost forever.
Does love make a soul whole?
Forced to work together: one to save three lives, the other thousands. Are they willing to push aside their desire to find those that betrayed them? Both have no problem surrendering their souls to spare another’s life, but are they willing to sacrifice their hearts this time?
Marked For Deception
They live in a world of secrets. He kills to keep their world hidden. She lies to protect herself. Will they ever be able to trust the other before death comes knocking?
Civilians don’t work alone…
Lola does, and something about her calls Eddie to suspect everything. Is it the hidden room she claims to disperse information from but doesn’t? Her naiveness for opening her home to three strangers without question? Or that he can’t stop thinking about her, no matter how hard he tries.
Primes don’t form attachments…
Lola has a secret urge to convince him to stay, or just get frisky between the sheets. He’s her boss, and she doesn’t even like him that much. He annoys her, even while saving her.
Trust isn’t a guarantee.
He died last time he got entangled with a woman. Deaths an absolute for those close to her. There are rules against them getting involved, against anything more than platonic friendship. With a threat to Eddie’s life and past connections discovered, will they break the law for love or let justice stand in their way?
Marked For Protection
Every girl dreams of finding mister right. Cara just never thought he would come with a gun or that she would use it on him. But in those dreams, she also didn’t think that a killer would force her to choose between falling in love or living a full life.
Cara needs a night out…
Just one night without thinking about her ex or her dream job fading into a nightmare. However, being a klutz not only ruins her chances with the hottest guy she ever met before, but also lands her in the middle of a bar shooting.
Jonny needs a night off…
After two thousand years of nonstop work as a Fallen member, he’s entitled to a cold beer and some fun. What he doesn’t expect is that he’ll end up wearing the drink and protecting the feisty professor he hasn’t stopped dreaming about since the first time he laid eyes on her.
Someone has other plans for both of them.
When Cara’s life is threatened, Jonny abandons everything to protect her, but she’s no ordinary damsel in distress. As days turn to weeks, they can’t deny their chemistry growing between them, like the body count that seems to be connected. Will their forced proximity keep her safe, or will it just bring the serial killer to her doorstep?