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Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies
You ever wonder how your life can change so drastically in a matter of minutes? I once thought that I had the best life. I was surrounded by friends who protected me, a mother who loved me with all she had, and all the happiness in the world. All of that changed the day my mom announced that she was getting married. To a member of the Inferno Demons motorcycle club. It wasn't that I didn't like the club, or my stepfather. In fact, I was the reason that they had met in the first place. It was what came after that shocked my world. I thought being step-siblings with one of the people I was closest to would be the best thing to ever happen to me, but it was the exact opposite. Overnight my life changed. My five biggest protectors and closest friends started shutting me out. I was ignored, forgotten, and pushed aside. But I never said a thing. I just took it all, hoping that things would go back to normal. Maybe they grew sick of me. Maybe I just didn't fit in with this biker lifestyle. I was growing accustomed to my new life, sort of, when things changed again. A father that I knew nothing about, haven't seen since I was too young to remember had suddenly popped into my life. He was a stranger. Granted, he tried to visit me while he fought my mom for custody of me. I wish I had known that he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning that custody battle. I was promised I'd get to come home to see my mom. I was promised that my being forced to leave wasn't the end. I was promised that two years would fly by, and I might even have a little fun. I was promised a lot of things. And all of them ended up empty. Nobody cared. Nobody checked on me. Nobody called, texted, visited. Not that they would have been allowed to. My sperm donor (as I like to call him), had lied. Straight threw his teeth. To all of us. Me, my mom, the judge, everyone. And he got away with it. For over a year I endured pain and abuse. I was beaten into submission. I was turned into someone that wasn't me. When I escaped the first time, I finally realized why no one had checked up on me. I thought that my mom would have been riddled with guilt, but... that wasn't the case. The lies my stepsister spread about me had gotten worse after I was forced to leave. Everyone took her side, including my mom. Of course, I was found again. Or rather, given back to avoid more drama. My own mother handed me back to the man who was responsible for the black eye I had, the welts on my back, the... nightmares that I had. She handed me over like I was an object, and that was when I realized that there was no hope left for me. That was the day that the first crack formed in my heart. Despite all that I had been through, I still thought I had people who loved me. I thought I had five protectors who were waiting for me, I thought I had a mother who would have given her life for me, I thought that I had somewhere safe to go. But it was all a lie. I had been looking at life through rose-colored glasses, and now they were officially off. That crack spread slowly, oh, so slowly, but it was there. It started. It was too late. I had officially given up, but not in the docile sense. No, if anything, I became more of a problem. And that was what I wanted; to be a problem for everyone. Until I met him. For once, the noise in my head was quiet, the pain in my chest eased the slightest, and for the briefest of moments, I felt safe. He made me realize that's what I had been craving. Safety. And he handed it to me on a silver platter. I should have chucked those rose-colored glasses the moment I took them off instead of holding onto them with the last sliver of hope I possessed. Maybe I would have saw the signs sooner. Maybe I would have picked up on the lies before that ring was on my finger. Maybe I could have avoided another disappointment in my life. But that would be too easy. That would be too nice. That would be... apparently, not what I deserve. However, I was not going down this time. I was done being made a fool. I was done being abused. I was done being forced. So, I took one last shot. Just one more. If I died because of it, so be it, but if I survived... If I could really get far enough away... I could live. I could really live. I could start over. I could be free. But freedom always comes at a cost. I should have known I would be caught. I shouldn't have let five years of freedom get to my head. I should have been more careful. Because now I'm found again, but this time it wasn't my sperm donor who had found me, or my husband, or my mother. It was Karma, the president of the Inferno's Demons MC, the boy who used to wipe my tears and bandaged me up when I scrapped my knees, and he looked pissed to see me. Why did Karma have to steal me away from my quiet life? Is he going to send me back to my sperm donor and husband? Does he know what I've been through? Do any of them even care? And why is he so pissed about a promise that they broke first?
Just One Kiss, before divorcing me
A contract marriage to her hot billionaire boss, for three years Marrin Reeves is seen as Calvin Reeves loving wife. They are the dubbed as the Dream Couple of Huston's wealthy elite society. But no one knows it's all a lie. She's just contracted to make him look like a family man. After three years of marriage, Calvin puts divorce papers in front of her, he wants a no contest divorce. Which she will agree to, but only on her own terms. She wants cash, not the house, she wants everything paid out before the divorce is final and she wants Calvin to take her to the airport when he sends her away for good; out of the country, never allowed to return. A one-way trip to Italy. Along with the one thing she's never gotten inside their marriage. She wants just one kiss, a real kiss goodbye, from the man she loves, before divorcing her. The plane crashes, and Marrin is never seen again. Calvins obsession to find Marrin turns dark when he finds out she was never on the plane but faked a call to his answering machine, one of her screaming in fear and the sounds of the plane crashing; she played him for a fool those three years, and then took him for 16 million dollars in their divorce settlement, now he knows why she insisted on a cash settlement she was just after his money. He wants his money back and to punish her for putting him through all the anguish and guilt of believing she was on that plane, that he sent her to her death; when she wasn't even on the plane. Other women then start turning up in his life telling him they are his missing wife. They had amnesia and have just regained their memory. Trying to get him to take them in, he knows it's only for his money. Because none knows that his and Marrin's marriage was a sham bar he and his lawyer. That they got a divorce, it was never publicised. Where is Marrin? Can he find her and make her pay. Eight years later and Calvin comes face to face with Marrin's doppelganger; one Marilyn Riddley an author of fantasy romance, in his city of Huston; for a book signing. His obsession with finding Marrin sees him become dark and twisted in his new obsession; to make one Marilyn Riddley admit she is Marrin Reeves or a lookalike just out to try and steel his billions. Can Marily Riddley escape the Marrin Obsessed Calvin Reeves or is there something more to the story? She has her own mysterious past: something she herself has no memory of, she woke up eight years ago in a West Virginia hospital told she'd had a horrific car accident, that has left her body cover in scars.
The Wolf Came on Christmas
After losing her husband and the child she was expecting, Johanna Grant retreats to an isolated cabin in Wyoming with a single purpose: to endure her grief in solitude and survive Christmas without memories, without questions, and without company. The forest, the snow, and the silence seem like the perfect place to freeze the pain and stay safe from the world. But on Christmas night, something knocks on her door. It is not a human visitor, nor a miracle like the ones found in stories. It is a wolf cub who speaks, bleeds, and begs for help. With him comes an impossible discovery: werewolves exist, and the forest Johanna chose as a refuge holds secrets far older and far more dangerous than she ever imagined. What was meant to be a night of isolation becomes the beginning of an irreversible change. By offering help, Johanna not only saves a family that does not belong to the human world, but also opens the door to a truth that reshapes her solitude, her fear, and her way of continuing to live. That Christmas, she does not receive the gift she expected. She receives the one she was destined to find.
Claimed by the Biker Giant
Maxine, a twenty-year-old woman, was just kicked out of her home so her spoiled sister could have her room as a nursery. Maxine is in the final year of her mechanic’s apprenticeship, having added an extra year for specializing in Harley Davidson motorcycle service and repairs. Tank was a giant of a man, a patched member of the Valley Lords, and took Maxine under his protection when she was kicked out of her home. Can she accept him, after a bad relationship sours her opinion on trusting a man? Can Tank get past his own fear of hurting a woman?
Breed Me, Daddy Alpha
WARNING: 90% SEX. 100% SIN. This book is for mature readers only and contains content that is dark, pornographic, and brutally taboo. Triggers & themes include: Extreme age gap, Alpha/omega knotting, Daddy kink, Breeding obsession, Dubious consent, Public sex, Best friend betrayal, Rough claiming, degradation, and raw eroticism. If you like soft romance? Run. But if you want to be ruined by a possessive Alpha Daddy who doesn’t give a fuck who hears you scream. Then come take his knot. **I came for the summer. To spend time with my best friend. Not to get bred by her father. But the second Alpha Damon looked at me, I wasn’t a guest. I was his. To ruin.To knot. To claim. Now my throat’s sore, my belly’s full, and his cum’s still dripping down my thighs while she sleeps down the hall. He doesn’t care if she hears. He wants her to. Because I’m not just his obsession. I’m his omega. His mate. His filthy secret, he’s done hiding. I came innocent. I’m leaving marked. And I’d let him do it all over again.
He's an Alpha: She doesn't Care
Wynta a wolf-less rogue has no interest in living within a pack after rejecting her first mate, an Alpha's Heir at just 18. She at 32 now finds herself playing an odd game of I'll only come into the pack and allow initiation if you can convince me to willingly set foot on pack territory with her employer. It's fun for her, to use her rogue status to deny her Alpha Employer, Edward at every turn. His own son and eldest heir to the pack, Jared. Who's lived away from the pack for eight years. Unwittingly ruins his father's plans that have finally come to fruition after five years of Edward trying to bring Wynta into the pack. He's finally tricked her with an ancient wolfen law that makes her unable to say no and has to set foot on pack territory, allowing him to finally initiate her into his pack. Only to have his son, Jared ruined all his hard work. Edward knows Wynta won't fall for the same trick twice and is furious with his son. Jared's punishment for ruining his father's plan, is that now Jared is charged with bringing Wynta in. Jared finds her difficult to deal with but surprisingly, he also finds her amusing at times. She has that full female rogue mentality of 'I don't care', though no one knows her past, where she came from, or how long she's been a rogue, this intrigues him and after one encounter where he is rendered unconscious, by Wynta on the street, and he opts to play a game with her of his own making. A devious game of punishment is pleasure, in order to seduce her into being initiated into the pack. A fun game for him and surprisingly her. Will Wynta allow herself to be seduced by Jared? when she knows that all it is for him; is just a way for him to have her initiated, so he can go back overseas to his life? Can she resist the charm of who Jared is and stay a rogue. Can he bring her in? Will she ever stand before him under the weight of a full moon? As Edward wants her to, he is playing his own game to find his son a Mate and Luna that will draw him in, by the sheer challenge she presents to all Alphas, something Edward knows his son won't be able to resist.
The Lycan King’s Mark
As soon as my brother Nickolai died in a parachuting accident, my husband, Alpha Tobias, moved his widow, Vanessa, and her son, Noah, into our packhouse. He said Noah shouldn’t feel displaced, and that Vanessa needed support. But I knew the truth. He’s always wanted her. And now that Nickolai’s gone, it’s only a matter of time before he takes her to his bed, the same bed that should have been mine for the past three years. He was never in love with me. Our marriage was a convenient shield, something to keep the elders quiet, to fend off his arranged fiancée, and to keep his former beta’s wife, Vanessa, safely out of scandal’s reach. He just forgot one thing: Me, the only real casualty in his game. I stood there, just out of view, watching Vanessa and Tobias, preoccupied with dressing up as some picture-perfect little family with their pirate prince and their matching smiles that Halloween night. And at that moment, they didn’t look like a borrowed family. That’s when it clicked. I was done. Done pretending I was okay with that. I wouldn’t wait for the finalization of the rejection. I wouldn’t wait for permission, confrontation, or some dramatic explosion where I finally got to scream all the words I’d bottled up for three years. I didn’t need to burn the house down. I just needed to leave it. Quietly, cleanly, for good. And when he finds me again, I’ll already belong to someone else—the Lycan King, who calls me his.
Alpha's Abandoned Daughter is the Secret Heiress!
"You're not good enough for me now, Amelia. A mere therapist could never mate with an Alpha heir," my mate Damian said coldly. "Then let's sever our mate bond here and now." I hung up the phone and looked at the man beside me who had appeared just five minutes ago—a handsome, strong Alpha. "Miss Cole, you should actually be named Stone. You're the lost daughter of the Alpha of the Stone River Pack," he said. Theodore Crimson, heir to the Alpha King of the Northern Territories, was now sitting in a wheelchair at my doorstep. His legs, perfectly muscled like a statue's, now lay powerless beneath expensive fabric. "Every therapist has been helpless against my condition. You are my last hope." "I can heal you, but you'll have to mate with me." I smiled cunningly. "Deal." I'm not the orphan Amelia Cole—I'm Amelia Stone, heir to the Stone River Pack, kidnapped as a child and replaced by an impostor. My twenty years of life—stolen. My inheritance—stolen. My family—stolen. Standing before the pack that should have raised me, I watched helplessly as they chose their beloved impostor over their true daughter. Serena, delicate and perfect, was the princess they wanted, so they'd rather use me as a breeding mare for "crippled" Theodore. "Do you think I'm some helpless orphan?" I asked the parents who never searched for me. I returned to the pack, but not as a daughter begging for love—as a leader who would take away all their power.