The only way the system was reliable when it came to Tiffany Dempsey was in failing her. Once again, it’d done just that, but this time, she wasn’t about to accept that nothing could be done. This time, she went to a source outside the law for help. She’s gone to the Sacred Hearts MC, a club whose reputation for bloodshed and violence precedes them. It’s a gamble she’s willing to take; desperate times call for desperate measures and she’s never been more desperate than she is right now.
Zeb joined the Sacred Hearts by way of a second chance when he thought he had none. He’s determined to do right by his club and himself by changing his ways. So, when Dragon, his president, asks him for help, he doesn’t hesitate. He’s more than happy to give the pretty little stripper with the scarred up face a second chance of her own. The way he sees it, a survivor like her has more than earned it. Neither Tiff nor Zeb expected that this protective detail would be anything other than a strictly business-like arrangement, but the two find quickly that they complement each other in just about every way. Maybe, just maybe, it’s what Dragon had planned. After all, the president of the SHMC is sort of crafty like that. 
“Tiffany, what’s wrong?†I heard Nik say distantly, but my adrenaline was spiking and I was already moving.
“I’ll call you back, I think he’s here.â€
“What?†Nik demanded sharply.
“Go now, Tiff, my office,†Alan said gently and I went.
“Alan’s sending me to his office, Zeke’s handling it at the front. I’m okay for now,†I told Nik. Despite Alan trying to keep me calm, my heart was pounding. I almost didn’t register what Nik said.
“I’m on my way, just do what your boss says.â€
“I am,†I told him, but I was talking to the empty air, Nik was already gone.
I clattered up the back stairs in my stripper heels and kicked the door to Alan’s office closed and turned the lock. I figured it was his office and he had the key. The space was small, and a bank of windows overlooked the floor below. It was all right, though. They were mirrors on the outside and you could only see inside at very specific angles. If I sat at the desk in front of the windows and ducked down a bit behind the monitors, I would be invisible so that’s precisely what I did. I sat at Alan’s desk, heart pounding, stomach curdling, and kept bouncing my gaze back and forth between the cameras on the monitors and out the window at the floor below.
Zeke was on camera, out front, hands raised and pushing down in his classic ‘calm the fuck down, I’m trying to explain something to you’ pose. Alan stood back, beside the bar, his cell phone pressed to his ear, nodding and speaking occasionally into it.
My heart thudded painfully in my chest as someone outside the camera’s range swung on Zeke, in a flash, out of nowhere, and Zeke went crashing to the ground out like a light. Silas strode forward into the camera’s view and then, through the front door, larger than life and screaming at the top of his lungs. Dancers stopped, patrons stood up, and Alan walked calmly forward.
I couldn’t hear anything. There was nothing to hear, the office up here was so well insulated and soundproofed only the dullest thumping of the music’s bass beat made it through. I swallowed hard as Silas stopped just outside Alan’s reach and Alan waved him forward with a broad sweep of his arm.
“What are you doing?†I asked, and realized he was taking Silas on a tour, either to get him out or to buy time for whoever he had been on the phone with to get here. I knew Nik would make it. I knew he would be here, I just didn’t know when, and with how fast and how hard Silas had knocked Zeke out? I didn’t know if I wanted Nik to square off with him.
I was suddenly very afraid for my lover and biker bodyguard.
I followed Silas and Alan from camera to camera but kept glancing back to Zeke who was sitting up now and rubbing his jaw. My chest loosened with a bit of relief at that and I still couldn’t believe that Silas had gotten the drop on him like that. Zeke was good at his job and I’d seen him handle himself in more than a few fights before.
The phone in my hand buzzed and I answered it without looking, “Hello?â€
Indistinct club noise came through the line and voices, hard to make out. I looked at the screen and realized Alan had dialed me.
“What’s up there?†I heard Silas demand.
“My office.â€
Shit!
I got up and looked around and finally had to settle for ducking into his bathroom up here. I stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain, holding the phone to my chest as I heard the door being messed with out front.
I held my breath and ended the call, fighting with the phone to silence the ringer just in case.
“I told you, there’s no one up here,†I heard Alan declare. “We have no dancer by that name at this club. Now, as I told you downstairs, the police have been notified about you striking my bouncer. You can clearly see there is no one up here, so please leave.â€
I heard the bathroom door swing wide and bounce against the wall and the fear swarmed over my skin, sweat standing out along my spine under the short, light silk robe Alan had gifted me after my first year here. He did things like that on all of the girls’ anniversaries.
“Fine,†Silas grated. “But I don’t believe you. What is it? Her night off or something?â€
“I swear to you, there’s no ‘Tiffany’ here.†Alan maintained.
“I find out you’re lying to me, I’m coming back here and burning this place to the fucking ground with you in it.â€
Their voices receded and I squeezed my eyes shut, hot tears tracking down my face. All he’d needed to do to find me had been to pull back the curtain. He just hadn’t thought to do it. Dumb luck on my part? Who knew? All I did know was that he was going or gone and I found myself choking on a silent scream that I would not let out from behind my teeth.
I slid down the wall onto my butt against the cold tile and shuddered, sweat slick against my palms where I clutched my phone with both of them over my heart, like it would protect me or something. The blood rushed in my ears and when the curtain jerked back I screamed and cringed but it was Zeke that knelt down, a purple knot swelling on his jawline. He put his hands on mine and said, “Easy, Tiff! Easy it’s just me.â€
“Is he gone?†I cried and a hand fell onto Zeke’s shoulder. Zeke jumped and turned but immediately relaxed and got out of the way of our boss who knelt down in front of me.
“He’s gone,†Alan assured me.
“Are you sure?â€
“I’m sure, I’m so sorry. I had to get him out of here. You did great.†He patted my cheek, the side without the mask, and he looked sorry.
In The Series
Melody Beswick thought she was bringing herself and her thirteen month old son home to his father. It was her last ditch effort to make a better life for her and her boy. One in which Noah had a father to look up to and guide him. While she knew Grinder wasn’t perfect, she believed in him, and love always found a way, right? Melody never thought her dreams for herself and her son could twist into such nightmares, and that it was so true, the old adage, that the road to hell is paved with good intentions. She’s about to find out that another adage is true, that sometimes it’s better the devil you know, when instead of finding Grinder, it’s his cold and critical brother Archer at the end of her long drive that she must contend with. With no other options, and no place else to go, Melody is about to make a deal with this devil that she can’t refuse. Who knew it could, quite possibly, be the best decision she’s ever made? 
Fate introduces people at both the right and the wrong times…
So it is for Maren on the absolute worst day imaginable. When all hope was gone, and she was whittled away to little more than tears and despair, up walks Nox, an unlikely hero to save the day. Maren is about to discover that sometimes the good guys wear black, and there are times that the lines between good and evil blur beyond recognition.
Nox is a bad man with a heart of gold, or so it seems. It also seems that Maren has captured that heart with her wide, tear filled brown eyes. Nox never saw himself going for jailbait before, but that’s just what Maren is, all woman trapped in a seventeen year old package. Still, what he wouldn’t do for her, including taking on the unlikely role of keeper to her unruly preteen brother.
This mess could end beautifully or in some serious time spent behind bars for Nox, but sometimes, it’s worth risking it all.
Rush had always been the brother that was the most up for adventure. Then Grinder died and he realized that it was time to slow down. Fast-forward by a year and more and his older brother Archer had found Mel. Hell, his own twin was with a woman of his own! Rush is starting to get restless again, which was just perfect. Cue a string of anonymous hook-ups and one night stands. It was enough to feed the restlessness for a while, then an adventure of sorts came a callin’ by way of the VP’s estranged aunt and the President’s sister-in-law.
Her daughter was in need of some kind of white knight, which Rush could care less about, but the white knight routine did come with a pretty big perk. It would mean that he got to go back to a job that had, once upon a time, felt like a calling.
Of course, nothing was ever easy where Rush was concerned, especially when he actually set eyes on the damsel in distress. One, she wasn’t some paper princess, and two, she definitely didn’t want him around. After all, one-night hook-ups were supposed to be just that… one and done.
 Reckless, dangerous, and out of control; these are the words most often applied to the SHMC’s brother Duracell. Which is why no one can understand what the deal is between him and Blue. Blue is none of those things; if anything he’s quiet, shy, and as mild-mannered as they come. There’s no balance between these two yet they are inexplicably a team. Then Blue gets a single look at Hayley, and it’s all it takes for him to know she’s their third. Is Hayley the woman for them? A match for Blue sure, but strong enough to withstand the bizarre tempest of Cell’s personality? The two MC brothers have set their sights on the waitress and have been patiently feeling her out. Now it’s time to take the next step and see if she’s indeed able to date the both of them. She’ll either bring balance to the boys, or Cell’s pull will knock them all off balance and send them crashing, burning them all out before anything can even fully ignite.  
Data has always been the quiet brother on the fringes of the club. Always there when you need him, but never quite fully engaged. That’s because he’s been harboring a secret. Long before he joined the club, he had a friend who meant the world to him; she disappeared, prompting Data to search for her… he’s been looking ever since.
A mysterious message appears on an internet forum: Does anyone remember Amalia Rose?
Of course he does, and he will stop at nothing to get her back. His secret is out, and life is about to change for everyone in some surprising ways.
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She has lived many places and done many things though mostly through her own imagination… An avid reader all of her life it’s now her turn to try and give back a little, entertaining as she has been entertained.
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Title: His Cold Blue Command
Series: Indigo Knights Book II
Author: A.J. Downey
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover designed by: Dar Albert from Wicked Smart Designs
Assistant District Attorney Damien Parnell leads a double life above and beyond his membership with the Indigo Knights. Driven by dark desires considered shameful by most, he covets the one thing he can’t allow himself to have – a real relationship.
Enter Ally Blaylock, an innocent by Yale’s standards. She’s the sweet and beautiful girl who makes his coffee at the café across the street from his office. She’s done her best to flirt off and on with the high powered attorney and he can’t help but be drawn to her whimsical charm.
When Ally finds her world tipped on its axis, Yale goes against his better judgment and offers her some unlikely help. He knows better than most that the road to hell is paved with good intentions, but in this particular case, could it be the opposite? Could Allison Blaylock be the start down the road to his salvation?
I watched myself disappear inside of her and was transfixed by the sight, hypnotized by it as I slid in and out of her wet and waiting pussy. She arched beautifully, her breasts pushed out in front of my face, her reactions as pure and sweet as sun ripened low hanging fruit. I wanted to pluck them all, run back into the dark and gorge myself on them.
I curved my arms behind her back and she took her hands from the coffee table, which surprised me but didn’t. She was deep in her own headspace and my curiosity led me to see what she would do with it. She slipped off of the edge of the table, into my lap, riding me, and I let out a satisfied, ‘ah’ when she took me in as deep as I could go.
Her arms twined around my shoulders and she found a rhythm and I let her take her pleasure. I liked my women to be willing participants in my little games, just as long as they understood I remained in control.
She bit her bottom lip in that way I found sultry and alluring, her bright green eyes heavy lidded with her passion and desire met mine and it was as if I were electrified. I watched her move above me, poetry in motion and half regretted that we were out here and not in my bed… but honestly, that was for the best. Had I taken her to my bed it would mean I had designs on keeping her; and I didn’t think that possible. Not once she got further down this rabbit hole with me, and damn me that I wanted to draw her in further.
She touched the side of my face and I refocused on her, her beautiful eyes trapping mine, something passing between us in that undefinable way… Whatever she saw in me made her smile, smile! I almost couldn’t believe it, but there it was, this sweet little smile painting her so soft looking lips, tempting me to kiss her and seal my fate, and for a flicker of a moment I wondered who was really in control.
“I don’t think you’re heartless,†she murmured dreamily, her fingertips dropping to graze my ribs.
“You don’t know me, yet…†I growled and I turned her to lay her down on the carpet. Her legs wrapped around my hips and I palmed hers, driving into her and pulling her down onto me at the same time. Powerful, driving strokes that made her cry out, those luminous eyes of hers closing, her bottom lip captured between her teeth. I drew it out with my thumb in a light caress and pressed it firmly, but gently past them. She sucked on it like I wanted her to, teasing the pad with her tongue while I drove into her, over, and over, and over again.
I dragged my fingertips over her body, rearing up to look down at her and used my thumb to tease her clitoris gently. She cried out again, arching, heavenly. So beautiful, she came around my cock and as she bent beneath me, I fully expected pure, white, wings to erupt from her back.
She was perfect, she was everything in that moment and more, and if I didn’t already think I were a devil, the way she looked at me may have convinced me of an exalted angelic status I didn’t possess. Of course, then I might believe myself capable of falling.
Who are you kidding, a voice of betrayal whispered in the back of my mind. You’re falling and you’re falling badly for her. She’s perfect.
I placed my lips above her heart and would devour it if she weren’t careful. She spasmed around me, jolting in my arms, and I died the little death in tribute to her. Filling the condom as pleasure rushed out from my center with the power of a nuclear blast.
She clung to me, her arms around me, her head on my shoulder, lips pressed to the side of my neck as we knelt on my living room’s area rug, panting. I didn’t want her to let me go. She felt so good, curled in my lap. Like a purring kitten. Adorable.
You can’t keep her…
I wanted to, but she deserved better than a depraved bastard like me. I eased her back, holding her firmly by her upper arms and with a shuddering breath she sat up, and met my eyes.
“Go turn on the shower, I’ll join you and then I’ll drive you home.â€
She nodded, eyes glazed, body limp and it took a few tries and some assistance on my part to get her to her feet. She stood for a moment, trembling; looking well fucked and it gave me such a sense of satisfaction. I could almost feel my ego swell with pride at a job well done.
“Go get in the shower,†I ordered again quietly and she nodded and moved cautiously in that direction in a trance-like subspace. She would need some after care, some time to come back to herself completely, and then I would have to let her go.
I took the few moments I could to clean up out here. Dumping the toys in the kitchen sink and disposing of the condom and wrapper in the trash. I probably could have her clean them, but she was beautifully shattered in all of the best ways and I was reluctant to put her back together too quickly. She should enjoy it while it lasted.
Chrissy Franco has every reason to take one hell of a victory lap around the courtroom. She’s just defended her client to the best of her ability and what’s more? Her client was actually innocent. Oh, she’d killed her husband, baseball legend Skip Maguire, alright; but he’d been about to hit a homerun with Miranda’s head.
His rabid fan base doesn’t agree with the verdict, and they’ve set their sights on Chrissy as the one to blame. One of them is about to set into motion a dangerous game when he publishes poor Chrissy’s address online…
Enter Tony McCormick, a detective with the right kind of attitude and Chrissy’s sort of ex-boyfriend. When he’s called to Chrissy’s apartment, he’s prepared for the worst. He’s a homicide detective after all. When he arrives, it seems that someone might have forgotten to check to see if Chrissy was still alive… now it’s everything he can do to find the man who did this and the other behind it all before it’s really too late.
Also by A.J. Downey
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The Sacred Hearts MC series
The Virtues Trilogy
(A Sacred Hearts MC spin off)
The Moon Forged Trilogy
(A Paranormal Romance trilogy co-written with Ryan Kells)
The Sacred Brotherhood
The Sacred Hearts MC continued
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She has lived many places and done many things though mostly through her own imagination… An avid reader all of her life it’s now her turn to try and give back a little, entertaining as she has been entertained.
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Bikers, the ultimate alpha males. But what of women who ride? These sexy independent road warriors shirk the conventions of lady-like behavior and live life by their own terms – wild and free.
BIKER CHICKS is full of sexy stories about women who ride, whether they be lone wolves or part of a gang. Some of the best authors in MC romance along with some new names and faces to the genre tell us how these strong women find the sexual satisfaction and romance we all long for, for one of the best causes.
All proceeds of this anthology go to Bikers Against Child Abuse*, so come take a ride with us.
Authors in this Anthology include…
Rachel Barnard
Bink Cummings
MariaLisa deMora
A.J. Downey
Geri Glenn
Sapphire Knight
Emma Lee
Liberty Parker
Eric Plume
K. Renee
Bibi Rizer
and Winter Travers
Text copyright © 2016 multiple authors
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
All rights reserved.
*Bikers Against Child Abuse International (B.A.C.A.) is not directly affiliated with this charity-driven anthology and use of their name to indicate funds distribution does not constitute endorsement, recommendation, or guarantee on their behalf for the efforts of these individual authors. No liability of any kind, implied or expressed, is given with respect to B.A.C.A. or their activities.
Stories include...
A New Night by: Rachel Barnard
 Nanette; a biker known for her height, her lonely heart, and her trusty knife. A chance encounter by moonlight will change everything for Nanette.
Rachel Barnard's greatest accomplishments have been eating an entire half gallon of ice cream in one sitting, winning a boot toss, and writing a novel about herself (see the For the Love of Donuts Books). Rachel wishes she were taller, that chocolate had no calories, and that books could be eaten after they were read. Rachel resides in the Pacific Northwest and loves to dress up, talk about writing and books, and dance. Rachel began her writing with young adult novels, but has since branched out into romance, of which this is her first published piece!
Rachel loves to hear from her readers!
A Road to Nowhere by: Bink Cummings
 This hunger, these needs, this desire--Part of me knows it's bad, that I shouldn't crave what I do. But the other half doesn't give a fuck...Join Gwen on her journey to self discovery.... where pleasure is just the beginning.
Author Bink Cummings was born and raised part of a biker family. Upon the incessant coercion from her sacred sisters, she has begun her newest journey in life--writing. When she's not shacked up in her home writing at all hours of the night, Bink enjoys riding motorcycles, taking care of her family, reading, and cooking huge meals--Especially her infamous chocolate chip cookies.
Gun Totin' Annie by: MariaLisa deMora
Annie has to scramble for answers when a club sister is brutally murdered while they were negotiating with the local dominant MC. Domino is the handsome biker attached to that club who seems determined to help her, but can she trust him with her grief and fear?
Raised in the south, MariaLisa learned about the magic of books at an early age. Every summer, with the help of a gracious librarian who did not believe in age-restricted stacks, she would spend hours in the local library, devouring books of every genre. Self-described as a book-a-holic, she says “I always loved to read, then I discovered writing, and I adored that, too. For reading … if nothing else is available, I’ve been known to read the back of the cereal box.â€
She still reads voraciously, and always has a few books going in paperback, hardback, or on devices.
The Wild Hunt by: A.J. Downey
Nothing is what it seems. Join The Queen of Air & Darkness on a modern take of the wild hunt of faerie lore.
A.J. Downey is a born and raised Seattle, WA native, and the author of the bestselling Sacred Hearts Motorcycle Club series. She finds inspiration from her surroundings, through the people she meets and likely as a byproduct of way too much caffeine. She has lived many places and done many things, though mostly through her own imagination. An avid reader all of her life, it’s now her turn to try and give back, entertaining as she has been entertained.
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Reinventing Holly by: Geri Glenn
Holly's monotonous life and loveless marriage are slowly breaking her down. When her father dies, leaving her a message of hope for her future, and more money than she knows what to do with, Holly decides that it’s time to take her life back.
Geri Glenn is the best-selling author of Kings Of Korruption MC Series.
Geri lives in beautiful New Brunswick, Canada. She is a military wife, the mother of two gorgeous, but slightly crazy little girls, and just recently was fortunate enough to quit her day job to stay home and do what she loves most - write!
Sweet Surrender by: Sapphire Knight
Snake's a broken man. Peppermint's a strong woman. She's just the right mix, to make his surrender oh-so-sweet.
Sapphire's a Texas girl who’s crazy about football. She's always had a love for writing, whether it’s poems or stories. She originally studied psychology and believes that it's added to her passion for spinning tales.
Sapphire is the proud mom of two boys and has been married for twelve years. When she's not busy in her writing cave, she's playing with her three Doberman Pinschers. She loves to help animals and watch a good action movie.
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Mail: P.O. Box 2937, Harker Heights, TX. 76548
Bad Boy by: Emma Lee
Angelfish has the best new toy ever, but a possessive bitch has him wrapped around her psycho finger. Pushing her hunky geek hard enough to let out his inner bad boy might break him. Or it might make her fall hard.
Emma Lee is a native Californian wanderer currently experiencing the wonder of rain in the Pacific Northwest. She loves to garden even though she’s lousy at it, and often finds herself staring blankly while her son discusses Minecraft. An avid reader and prolific writer all her life, she’s recently turned to sharing the kinky, crazy stories in her head instead of hiding them in the closet.
Taken by Vegas by: Liberty Parker
Twenty years of longing for your true love is a long time to wait. Wasp and Ashton reunited embark to recreate their first wedding. Only this time around they add a little flare to their romance. With help from their daughters, Ashton’s wedding day is special and Wasp pulls out all the bells and whistles to make up for their lost time together.
I have been an avid reader for most of my life. When I was younger I use to sit and fill spiral notebooks full of stories for my grandmother. As I got older I took the jobs needed for raising my boys as a single mom until I met my now amazing husband. I have stopped working in the last three years and started promoting authors, then I blogged and reviewed for authors, which lead me down the path to writing and creating characters and stories. I love creating behind the scenes with my writing getting to use my imagination and write the story as it comes to me. My youngest is now a senior in High School leaving me with some spare time on my hands to be filled. I am loving the people I am meeting and the support system I have found.
You can find me at my home Facebook or you can like my Author page or join my LadyOutlaws fan group.
Sign of the Gypsy Queen by: Eric Plume
Kestrel Callahan is a wandering gambler, a hard-bitten soul who's always lived by the sword. Fate deals her a wild card - a man who knows how to speak to her troubled heart, yet has problems of his own in the form of a bitter ex who can't let go.
Born and raised in the San Juan Islands, Eric Plume is a lifelong resident of Washington State. He has worked in a variety of fields ranging from construction to casino security. As the author of Margin Play, he currently divides his time between his job as a timber framer and writing Amber Eckart's next adventure. He lives near Bellingham, Washington with his girlfriend Jacquelyn in a house full of cats and computers. This is his first foray into romance.
The Innocent Truth by: K. Renee
I had a choice to make, either I was going to lie down and let him win or I was going to fight back. Nash took away everything in the blink of an eye and now he’s going to pay.
K. Renee started writing in 2015, but has loved writing since she was young. She started writing because she couldn't get the stories out of her head, no matter what she did. She's twenty-seven years old and typically writes in her free time or on her lunch break. K. Renee works full-time and tries to go to the gym every day. She reads constantly and has hundreds of books she can't wait to start.
Boy Blue by: Bibi Rizer
Desi, a librarian with a chequered past and a loving but sexless marriage, meets Jesse, a dreamy eyed rent boy. With his irresistible charm, Jesse awakens the lost intimacy between Desi and her husband.
Bibi Rizer (http://www.bibirizer.com) is a mom, blogger, teacher and writer living in the Pacific Northwest. While she’s been writing professionally for many years, romance and erotica are relatively new pursuits.
Bibi likes writing about strong kinky women and brave willing men living in realistic and imperfect worlds.
In her spare time Bibi sings Karaoke and hangs around on film sets with child actors. Having the the firm belief that no one can be too weird or too funny, she happily admits that most of her favorite people and characters are both.
Wanting More by: Winter Travers
Ricki doesn't want anything to do with Brick.
The only problem is, Brick isn't taking no for an answer.
Winter Travers is the best-selling author of the Devil’s Knights Series and the Skid Row Kings Series. Hailing from the land of cheese, Wisconsin, Winter is a wife, mother to one Karate kicking boy and in between all of the madness, pursuing her dream of writing. Stay connected with her!
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Bikers, the ultimate alpha males. But what of women who ride? These sexy independent road warriors shirk the conventions of lady-like behavior and live life by their own terms – wild and free.
BIKER CHICKS is full of sexy stories about women who ride, whether they be lone wolves or part of a gang. Some of the best authors in MC romance along with some new names and faces to the genre tell us how these strong women find the sexual satisfaction and romance we all long for, for one of the best causes.
All proceeds of this anthology go to Bikers Against Child Abuse*, so come take a ride with us.
Authors in this Anthology include…
Rachel Barnard
Bink Cummings
MariaLisa deMora
A.J. Downey
Geri Glenn
Sapphire Knight
Emma Lee
Liberty Parker
Eric Plume
K. Renee
Bibi Rizer
and Winter Travers
Text copyright © 2016 multiple authors
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
All rights reserved.
*Bikers Against Child Abuse International (B.A.C.A.) is not directly affiliated with this charity-driven anthology and use of their name to indicate funds distribution does not constitute endorsement, recommendation, or guarantee on their behalf for the efforts of these individual authors. No liability of any kind, implied or expressed, is given with respect to B.A.C.A. or their activities.
Stories include...
A New Night by: Rachel Barnard
Nanette; a biker known for her height, her lonely heart, and her trusty knife. A chance encounter by moonlight will change everything for Nanette.
Rachel Barnard's greatest accomplishments have been eating an entire half gallon of ice cream in one sitting, winning a boot toss, and writing a novel about herself (see the For the Love of Donuts Books). Rachel wishes she were taller, that chocolate had no calories, and that books could be eaten after they were read. Rachel resides in the Pacific Northwest and loves to dress up, talk about writing and books, and dance. Rachel began her writing with young adult novels, but has since branched out into romance, of which this is her first published piece!
Rachel loves to hear from her readers!
A Road to Nowhere by: Bink Cummings
This hunger, these needs, this desire--Part of me knows it's bad, that I shouldn't crave what I do. But the other half doesn't give a fuck...Join Gwen on her journey to self discovery.... where pleasure is just the beginning.
Author Bink Cummings was born and raised part of a biker family. Upon the incessant coercion from her sacred sisters, she has begun her newest journey in life--writing. When she's not shacked up in her home writing at all hours of the night, Bink enjoys riding motorcycles, taking care of her family, reading, and cooking huge meals--Especially her infamous chocolate chip cookies.
Gun Totin' Annie by: MariaLisa deMora
Annie has to scramble for answers when a club sister is brutally murdered while they were negotiating with the local dominant MC. Domino is the handsome biker attached to that club who seems determined to help her, but can she trust him with her grief and fear?
Raised in the south, MariaLisa learned about the magic of books at an early age. Every summer, with the help of a gracious librarian who did not believe in age-restricted stacks, she would spend hours in the local library, devouring books of every genre. Self-described as a book-a-holic, she says “I always loved to read, then I discovered writing, and I adored that, too. For reading … if nothing else is available, I’ve been known to read the back of the cereal box.â€
She still reads voraciously, and always has a few books going in paperback, hardback, or on devices.
The Wild Hunt by: A.J. Downey
Nothing is what it seems. Join The Queen of Air & Darkness on a modern take of the wild hunt of faerie lore.
A.J. Downey is a born and raised Seattle, WA native, and the author of the bestselling Sacred Hearts Motorcycle Club series. She finds inspiration from her surroundings, through the people she meets and likely as a byproduct of way too much caffeine. She has lived many places and done many things, though mostly through her own imagination. An avid reader all of her life, it’s now her turn to try and give back, entertaining as she has been entertained.
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Reinventing Holly by: Geri Glenn
Holly's monotonous life and loveless marriage are slowly breaking her down. When her father dies, leaving her a message of hope for her future, and more money than she knows what to do with, Holly decides that it’s time to take her life back.
Geri Glenn is the best-selling author of Kings Of Korruption MC Series.
Geri lives in beautiful New Brunswick, Canada. She is a military wife, the mother of two gorgeous, but slightly crazy little girls, and just recently was fortunate enough to quit her day job to stay home and do what she loves most - write!
Sweet Surrender by: Sapphire Knight
Snake's a broken man. Peppermint's a strong woman. She's just the right mix, to make his surrender oh-so-sweet.
Sapphire's a Texas girl who’s crazy about football. She's always had a love for writing, whether it’s poems or stories. She originally studied psychology and believes that it's added to her passion for spinning tales.
Sapphire is the proud mom of two boys and has been married for twelve years. When she's not busy in her writing cave, she's playing with her three Doberman Pinschers. She loves to help animals and watch a good action movie.
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Mail: P.O. Box 2937, Harker Heights, TX. 76548
Bad Boy by: Emma Lee
Angelfish has the best new toy ever, but a possessive bitch has him wrapped around her psycho finger. Pushing her hunky geek hard enough to let out his inner bad boy might break him. Or it might make her fall hard.
Emma Lee is a native Californian wanderer currently experiencing the wonder of rain in the Pacific Northwest. She loves to garden even though she’s lousy at it, and often finds herself staring blankly while her son discusses Minecraft. An avid reader and prolific writer all her life, she’s recently turned to sharing the kinky, crazy stories in her head instead of hiding them in the closet.
Taken by Vegas by: Liberty Parker
Twenty years of longing for your true love is a long time to wait. Wasp and Ashton reunited embark to recreate their first wedding. Only this time around they add a little flare to their romance. With help from their daughters, Ashton’s wedding day is special and Wasp pulls out all the bells and whistles to make up for their lost time together.
I have been an avid reader for most of my life. When I was younger I use to sit and fill spiral notebooks full of stories for my grandmother. As I got older I took the jobs needed for raising my boys as a single mom until I met my now amazing husband. I have stopped working in the last three years and started promoting authors, then I blogged and reviewed for authors, which lead me down the path to writing and creating characters and stories. I love creating behind the scenes with my writing getting to use my imagination and write the story as it comes to me. My youngest is now a senior in High School leaving me with some spare time on my hands to be filled. I am loving the people I am meeting and the support system I have found.
You can find me at my home Facebook or you can like my Author page or join my LadyOutlaws fan group.
Sign of the Gypsy Queen by: Eric Plume
Kestrel Callahan is a wandering gambler, a hard-bitten soul who's always lived by the sword. Fate deals her a wild card - a man who knows how to speak to her troubled heart, yet has problems of his own in the form of a bitter ex who can't let go.
Born and raised in the San Juan Islands, Eric Plume is a lifelong resident of Washington State. He has worked in a variety of fields ranging from construction to casino security. As the author of Margin Play, he currently divides his time between his job as a timber framer and writing Amber Eckart's next adventure. He lives near Bellingham, Washington with his girlfriend Jacquelyn in a house full of cats and computers. This is his first foray into romance.
The Innocent Truth by: K. Renee
I had a choice to make, either I was going to lie down and let him win or I was going to fight back. Nash took away everything in the blink of an eye and now he’s going to pay.
K. Renee started writing in 2015, but has loved writing since she was young. She started writing because she couldn't get the stories out of her head, no matter what she did. She's twenty-seven years old and typically writes in her free time or on her lunch break. K. Renee works full-time and tries to go to the gym every day. She reads constantly and has hundreds of books she can't wait to start.
Boy Blue by: Bibi Rizer
Desi, a librarian with a chequered past and a loving but sexless marriage, meets Jesse, a dreamy eyed rent boy. With his irresistible charm, Jesse awakens the lost intimacy between Desi and her husband.
Bibi Rizer (http://www.bibirizer.com) is a mom, blogger, teacher and writer living in the Pacific Northwest. While she’s been writing professionally for many years, romance and erotica are relatively new pursuits.
Bibi likes writing about strong kinky women and brave willing men living in realistic and imperfect worlds.
In her spare time Bibi sings Karaoke and hangs around on film sets with child actors. Having the the firm belief that no one can be too weird or too funny, she happily admits that most of her favorite people and characters are both.
Wanting More by: Winter Travers
Ricki doesn't want anything to do with Brick.
The only problem is, Brick isn't taking no for an answer.
Winter Travers is the best-selling author of the Devil’s Knights Series and the Skid Row Kings Series. Hailing from the land of cheese, Wisconsin, Winter is a wife, mother to one Karate kicking boy and in between all of the madness, pursuing her dream of writing. Stay connected with her!
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