Kerri Ann

Casper's Ghost

"State your name for the record." They ask. "I don't know." I never know. Since the accident I've been a woman without a name, a home, a history. I have no memory of the woman I was before and it's painful to think I could forget about myself. But I've decided I'll find out who she should be. Stepping into the club I have no misgivings about what I'll like and what I'll find, but he wasn't it. Tall, dangerous, hands that roam everywhere I need them to and a voice like silk. I don't want to see his face, I want him to be a mystery like I am. One night is all I'll need to feel, to be caressed and revered, then I can go back to being no one in the crowd. Fate had a different plan. I am a fighter. I fight for what I believe in and I fight for the people I care about, but I've never been the guy fighting for the girl, they fall at my feet. My club is swimming with sex, women and able bodies to take to my bed, but I don't. Find your relief, enjoy them and set them loose - anything more and your head gets twisted up. That was my rule. When she stepped through the door I knew I wanted her, I wanted to taste her and feel her soft body up against mine. I had to touch her. I had to see the colour rise in her cheeks. Did I know it would become more? Maybe I should have stayed away.

Rushed

Kate I've been on the run since entering into the Witness Protection Program over ten years ago. That's what happens when the mob's out to get you. When my cheap ass car breaks down, stranding me in Mississippi, I find the last thing I need right now. Ryker - the sexiest man I have ever laid eyes on. Figures he'd be a total manwhore. But he is the man that is going to fix my car, allowing me to escape before the mob catches up with me. I just need to keep my hormones in check while he does. Ryker I've never had an issue finding a woman to fill my bed. Hell, it didn't even have to be a bed. Back alley, the seedy bathroom in a bar, the bed of a truck in broad daylight. You name it, I've done it. But when Kate steps out of that tow truck, I'm hooked. She rattles my nerves, causing me to lose all sense of self control. All I want is to know her. But something is holding her back. She has a story, and I won't rest until I know what it is.

Charged

Geri Glenn

Emily Minton

Avelyn Paige

Kathleen Kelly

Aden Lowe

J. C. Emery

Colbie Kay

K. E. Osborn

D. M. Earl

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Christmas at the Clubhouse Anthology

Oubliette's a job I intend to complete. Oubliette He wants something I won't give. Even if it means my release. Even if it can help others. I don't want to be a part of this hell, though I can't see a way out. He's arrogant, ruthless, harsh, and a complete prick. Busta is an asshole. Though there's something about him that feels redeemable. I need to find a chink in his armor. Busta Liar. I lie to everyone. I'm so good at it now, I don't know where the truth starts. As Enforcer of the MC my job is to protect the club at all costs. The day they ask me to watch over Oubliette-the sexy bartender from the Four Horsemen-I knew this would be difficult. That she'd be hard to resist. I thought it would be simple; I thought I could get the intel. That I could save her and contain the lie. I was wrong. She ignites a fire within me that I cannot hope to control, and her strength in the face of defeat consumes me. To save her, I may chance everything. My life, my future....my club. Who will win this war of wills?

King

Casper Crown on a motorcycle is fearless. He's the man everyone wants to be. Every woman wants to say they've had him and most have. I swore I wouldn't let it happen to me. I wouldn't fall prey to his dangerous charisma, but standing at his race tent my resolve is waining. It'll take everything in me to win against his charm. Did I think the rich racer that had everything could be so hollow? So broken inside? Ten minutes ago two women graced his bed and now he wants me. Everything he does is to fill the hole in his soul that he cannot repair. It'll take more than a few sweet words to prove I'm worth more to him than a quick one night stand. What happened when the champion Crashed...When the daredevil playboy didn't win the girl.

Kerri Ann

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