CLUB TIES SERIES
You can take the biker chick out of the motorcycle club, but she always comes back. Especially if there’s a tattooed god in a cut. Ever is back in the Life she left behind five years ago. She wants revenge…and the tattooed god in a cut.
When her momma saddled her with a name like Ever, she didn’t have a prayer of a normal life. Mix in a motorcycle club and a lot of rough adoptive fathers, and Ever is raised not to take any flack. Five years ago she battled her way out of the Life, got a degree and a good job. The only thing that would bring her back to Heller’s Gap and within range of her ex is revenge.
Jamison’s motorcycle club doesn’t live, breathe, and ride for drugs and guns, unless they’re fighting to uncover the roots of the crimes. After years of watching his friends and loved ones die, Jamison’s only desire is to stop more of the trade from coming into Heller’s Gap. At least until he gets an eye—and hand—full of the redheaded vixen, Ever.
In spite of the world she hates, Ever can’t stay away from the god dressed in black leather. When he discovers she’s practically MC royalty, and that she’s being hunted by her ex and his gang, Jamison’s instincts to protect rev to new speeds. He’d do just about anything to keep her, even help her get the revenge she craves…if it doesn’t break him first.
The only thing keeping Ex-Marine Drake from drinking himself into an early grave is his love of leather, horsepower, and his motorcycle club. Battling to adapt to a world where he isn’t blowing everything up, he roams the highways to keep his mind off his past. But after a mission to kidnap the curvy, tattooed goddess, Delta, he finds avoiding the bottle a little easier. Especially since he can only dream of finding solace against her silky body.
Delta would do anything to escape a life where pain and fear control her. She’s lived as a slave and outsider since she could walk. When a scary biker clan storms into her life and introduces her to her long-lost sister, she’s shocked to find warmth and comfort. While Delta knows better than to hope for a life she can’t have, Drake refuses to let her slip back into the hell she knows.
Plunged into a world of gambling, guns, and drugs isn’t her idea of paradise, but hunky Drake makes her pulse pound. Is it too much to believe that Drake can save her from her torment? And what can she do about extinguishing that burning, haunted look in his eyes?
Bring home the girl, get the glory. He never thought being tied to the club would land him in cuffs. Retrieving the wildcat daughter of a fellow club member lands Paxton cuffed, naked, to her bed—which he is totally okay with.
Resident tattoo artist for the Hell’s Sons, Paxton inks badass bikers, but he wants to climb the ranks within the motorcycle club. When he asks the president for a task to prove his value to the club beyond his artistic abilities, he is given an assignment—bring back the uncontrollable wildcat Santana DeSoya, the estranged daughter of a club brother.
Since the day her father walked out on her mother during a desperate family crisis, Santana hasn’t seen him and good riddance. Then a brawny, tattooed god walks up to her, and commands her to get on his Harley and return to her father’s motorcycle club with him. She has no choice but to take matters into her own hands—or handcuffs, that is.
With the tables turned and Paxton tied up—literally—he’s convinced his bid for club recognition is lost. While he calls to Santana’s vulnerable side and things heat up between them, putting her trust in a biker is almost as hard as returning to the club that nearly destroyed her family. Can Santana and her father settle their differences, especially when she rumbles back into his life on the back of Paxton’s bike, sporting his ink?
Buttoned-up doctor by day, dangerous tattooed biker by night. Heller’s Gap is in for a ride.
Sarah’s role in the Hell’s Sons motorcycle club is to take care of its members, and in turn they take care of her. But she draws the line where O’Dovey’s concerned. He’s too possessive and starting to scare her. Then he goes past the point of no return, and Sarah is forced to do the unthinkable.
Since joining the Heller’s Gap charter of the club, Dr. Connall West has had his eye on the beautiful girl known as Sweetheart Sarah. She evokes memories of a woman he once knew—and lost. Those hard-learned lessons should be enough for him to steer clear. But when he finds Sarah terror-stricken and drenched in blood, he has no choice but to rescue her. Fortunately, he has the shovel and dim headlights to do the job.
Connall’s sworn to never do harm, and between O’Dovey and the ghosts of his past, guilt has a stranglehold on him. He’s strong enough to bear Sarah’s guilt too—if she’d only let him. Aside from the points of her nails in his back and the occasional glimpse of her heart, she keeps to herself. But their toxic secret binds them together—right?
When the club suspects their biggest rivals are responsible for their missing member O’Dovey, revenge and the blood of war is on their minds. Can Sarah and Connall make everything right and shake off the chains of the past without losing their club ties, the only family they know?
When Rainey chooses a remote path for her daily run, she never thinks she’ll become a witness to a dark crime that kicks her into turbo-speed as she tries to get away. But there’s no escaping the Hell’s Sons. They know everything—including who she is and where to find her. When the huge, frightening biker turns up on her doorstep and demands she come with him so he can keep her safe, she has no choice but to go if she values her life.
Ace has been dealing with a twisted group of men who enjoy torturing women. And the biker gang he belongs to has finally eliminated one. Too bad there was a witness, and now she’s in danger. The Hell’s Sons need to keep her quiet while the enemy wants her to talk. So Ace is charged with a new ward. Only babysitting a gorgeous woman with toned legs for miles is becoming more of a chore than he first thought. Especially when she seems to feel that same burning need that he does. When even his dog approves of her, what’s a man to do but to give in?