It takes a lot to rile me up. From the moment I meet the young widow, she gets under my skin. I want to kiss her. But only to shut her up.
My name is Maccabe Donahue, but everyone calls me Mac. Just out of the Navy and current Devil's Rider, the inner circle of the Sons of Satan motorcycle club, I'm known for keeping a cool head. But all that changes when I take the job of managing the build of a new development outside of town.
A development that is right next door to a tiny cottage, formerly in the middle of nowhere. That's where Suzanna comes in.
The woman is going to drive me insane.
She's the best-looking woman I've ever seen. Long legs and long, dark hair, with big green eyes and a curvaceous figure that defies gravity. She's all fire and vinegar wrapped up in a package that makes my hands itch to touch her.
When those sparks combust, it sets off a chain reaction neither of us saw coming.
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They call me Lucky. I never want to play the same hand twice. Until a gorgeous single mom deals me a hand I can't refuse.
I'm one of the Devil's Riders, the inner circle of the biggest MC in Southern California. I'm just back from my final deployment. I paid my dues, and now I just want to enjoy myself. That means fast bikes, stiff drinks, and easy women. As many as I can get.
At least that's what I thought I wanted. Until I see her. Working the tables at an underground gambling den run by the local mafia, Kirsten is like a beautiful rose blooming in a pile of garbage. They might own her but she doesn't belong there.
Neither of us do.
I risk my life every time I go back to see her, but I just can't stay away. She turns me down again and again. But the night her world threatens to implode, I learn her secret. There is nothing that will stop me now. It's her kid who finally helps me break down her walls. Once we start, it's too late. We are both in too deep. I might be risking both of our lives, but I can't get enough. I'm addicted to her and nothing in heaven or hell will stop me.
I'll save her and her kid if it's the last thing I ever do.
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Women fall into my lap. Until an innocent beauty crosses my path and wants nothing to do with me.
I'm one of the Devil's Riders, the inner circle of one of the biggest motorcycle clubs in California. My brothers and I live on the edge of society, and we like it just fine.
I'm swimming in easy women, but I'm easily bored. Then one day, I see her: Molly McRae. She's easy on the eyes and sweet as pie. All I want to do is take a bite.
From the moment I see Molly, I'm on a mission. I chase her down and learn her name. Then I begin my campaign to make her mine.
I want to mark her. I want to tattoo her silky skin and kiss away her tears.
Hell, I want to put my brand on her. My name. My ring. And I won't stop until she's mine.
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I'm one of the Sons of Satan, part of an inner circle we call The Devil's Riders. I was just a prospect when I first saw her.
Becky Townsdale, the curvy girl who worked at Mae's diner.
She's so pretty it hurts to look at her. I waited to make a move until I was officially a Devil's Rider. And then, the night of the club Prez's wedding, I made her mine.
Devlin and Kaylie might have gotten married that night, but we're the ones who made a baby. I just didn't know it yet.
Now she's back in town to help Mae save the diner before it gets shut down. She's avoiding me but I'm not having it. I've waited a year to get over her and it never happened.
I want her back, this time for good. And that's before I find out about the baby.
She's mine and she doesn't even know it yet.
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I'm a Special Agent on the hunt to find my partner's killer. She's just a girl who's in the wrong place at the wrong time. But I can't bend the rules, even if I know she's innocent.
Casey Jones is a natural beauty with curves that won't quit. With her big doe eyes and long legs, she's pure temptation. She's barely old enough to be working in a place that serves alcohol, but I can't stop myself from wanting to make her a woman.
My woman.
She's in the middle of something bad, and too stubborn to see that. But I can't fight the need to get her into my bed and keep her there.
Now all I want to do is protect her.
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SALLY
I left behind my life to start over. My successful career as a country music singer, friends and family, everything. All to get away from my abusive, obsessive ex.
So what if I'm lonely? So what if I miss singing and sequins? I'm safe, and that's what matters.
But the big biker with the blue eyes has other ideas. He makes me laugh and breathless all at the same time. He makes me want more. But it's not safe.
Not for either one of us.
DONAHUE
She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. And that's before I ever heard her sing. Her voice cuts through the chatter, through the noise.
Straight through to the emptiness inside me.
Everyone thinks I'm happy-go-lucky, but she's different. She sees right through me. And as much as I want her underneath me, tangled in my sheets, but I want her beside me just as badly.
She needs saving. She's afraid to let me in. But what she doesn't know is that I need saving too.
And she's just the woman to do it.
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Everyone thought I was next in line to lead the Untouchables MC. That is, until a tragic accident takes my heart out of the game. I decided life was simpler on my own. Well, other than the strays I take in. I have a scruffy dog and two cats. I even had a teenage runaway under my roof before she up and married an FBI agent. But that's another story.
Now I'm all alone, running the biker bar I own and love. Hell, if the Mason Jar was a person, I'd marry it. When the gorgeous girl walks into my bar looking for a job, I'm inclined to say no. Not because I don't want her around. Because I do.
She's been hurt but she's still kind. She's a good mom even though they've been through hard times. And she's so beautiful she takes my breath away. She's not put off by my gruff exterior either. She doesn't judge me or the leather I wear. And her kid has me wrapped around her little finger. But is that enough to get her into my bed? After years alone, I'm ready to dust myself off and try again. But it's more than just sex. She makes me believe in miracles. Now I'm just praying for the biggest miracle of all.
Contains mature themes.
Janet
When my career as a dancer is sidelined due to an injury, I have no idea what to do with my life. My best friend Kaylie is dating the head of the Devil's Riders, so I tag along when she hangs out at the club.
That's when I see him. The one they call the Viking.
He never says a word, but his eyes burn into me. He watches out for me, even kisses me, but that's it. The man refuses to take the next step.
I know he wants me. I just need to tip the big guy over the edge.
You know what they say about the big ones, right?
Jack
I'm big and mean and I don't give a damn about anything but the Riders. But when the fiesty redhead shows up with the Prez's old lady, I'm told to watch her.
Problem is, I can't stop.
I want my eyes and the rest of me, on her. She's a pain in the ass but that doesn't change biology. She's mine for the taking, and I'm going to take her up on the offer. For good.
I'm just not sure she can handle what I'm offering her.
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I've waited years for her to grow up. Now it's time. I won't be gentle and I won't be kind. I'm taking what is mine.
Kaylie
Wherever I went, I heard it: the sound of a purring motorcycle behind me. They never bothered me or said a word. But I knew they were there because of him. Devlin McRae, the head of the local MC.
Being followed all the time like this was disconcerting. And lately, the bikes had been getting closer, less secretive, more obvious. What would I do if Devlin ever caught me?
Devlin
The first time I saw her she was too young.
I had to wait. I hated it, but I'd promised her mother I would wait for her to grow up. The sweet little waitress from Mae's diner was going to be mine.
She just didn't know it yet.
Contains mature themes.
