Roses Are Red
Violets Are Blue
I hold the aces,
The loser is you.
My name is Rose, and I have a gift—call it a supreme “intuition.”
I’m the last one people suspect of cheating, but a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do. Cards are my game, and Vegas is my playground. What I’m doing might bend the law a little, but I dare them to prove it.
Storm Montgomery thinks he’s got my number. He’s bound and determined to stop me. He insists I’m going to get caught. Fat chance.
Except he might be right, because now I’m running for my life and he’s the only one who can save me.
Welcome to Nursery Crimes, where tales are twisted and happily ever after’s are not always guaranteed...
This is a tie-in and spin-off from the RBMC: Ankeny, IA series. It includes cameos from some of the RBMC Ankeny, IA chapter's favorite characters. Find out the connection today!
This is the fourth book in the RBMC: Ankeny IA series... the story you've all been waiting for... Chains and Jasmine are going to rip your heart out, then stitch you back together.
I’m Nico “Chains” Trinidad—Tail-Gunner for the Ankeny RBMC. I'm not a good man, but I’m loyal to the core. I won’t hesitate to protect my club.
I wanted Jasmine more than my next breath. Just one night, and she was a fire in my blood I couldn’t extinguish. It didn’t matter that she was forbidden.
When my chapter stumbled into the middle of a sinister organization, it put us all in their crosshairs. Chaos ensued, and she became a casualty.
Damaged and scarred, she used me, and I let her. My need to possess her overrode common sense. Until we got caught and I was shipped off to keep her brother from carving out my heart.
Months later, I came back to secrets and lies that blew up in our face. Now, I need to find a way to save her from one of our deadliest enemies or lose everything.
I’m going to prove I’m the right man for her and unleash the hounds of hell on them—even if it kills me.
I’m Decker “Venom” Pruitt—President for the Ankeny RBMC. I'm a fair man, but those who've crossed me know my retaliation is swift and lethal. Venom runs through my veins.
After the Army, all I needed was my club. Emotionally bankrupt, I had nothing to offer a woman. She wanted me to show her who I really was, but that was impossible. I was her worst nightmare.
Two pink lines changed everything.
Too late, I found out she'd gotten tied up with the wrong crowd. Trouble was falling all over us like the winter snow—steady and determined to bury us. That wasn't happening on my watch.
Sometimes it doesn't take an army, just one man full of venom and nightmares.
Angel is the second book in the Royal Bastards Ankeny Iowa series.
I’m Jude “Angel” Bearheart - newly appointed Enforcer for the Ankeny RBMC. They didn’t call me the Angel of Death for nothing. I do the “disposal and cleaning” for the club.
Ridding the world of evil, was my justification for my actions. I was the executioner when the judge and jury failed the victims.
When I found myself at the wrong end of her gun, the hunter became the hunted. Angry brown eyes flashing fire, she had the nerve to demand an exchange I never saw coming.
A dirty politician gunning for us on one side, and a rival club on the other, we were trapped. Trying to find a way out while I kept her alive, would take a miracle.
Except I found myself moving Heaven and Hell to protect her - because she was mine.
I’m Ogun “Voodoo” Dupré—SAA for the Ankeny RBMC. There’s no pretty way to put it: I do the dirty work for my club. Without question, I follow the direct orders of my president.
Except, when my services were required for a particularly delicate situation, I found myself hesitating for the first time in my adult life. That hesitation was my downfall.
With the Bratva gunning for me and my own father out for my blood, I didn’t think I’d survive. Yet, come hell or high water, I’d keep her safe—because she was meant to be mine.
The rumors about my chapter are true, yet things aren’t always what they seem. We don’t play fair, and we don’t leave witnesses.
Sometimes you gotta work a little black magic to come out alive.
