Motorcycle Adventure

Ice Johansson is the Chief Enforcer for The Road Devils MC, a man whose hard-won skills remain in demand, despite his President’s attempts to move the club away from the mayhem of its former one-percenter lifestyle. As befits his name, Ice is forbidding, implacable, emotionless… except when it comes to Vix. He lashed out at her a few weeks ago, and despite being a man who doesn’t experience guilt, or remorse, or regret, he’s feeling all three for what he did to her. After an enemy attacks the club and hurts Vix badly, Ice decides that he wants to be the one to protect her– if he ...

I thought there was no way to escape my arranged marriage to a crime boss. Until my biker ex-boyfriend kidnaps me. I'm being forced to marry the heir to a criminal empire to save my family’s business. My fiance is filthy rich, diabolically ruthless, and my living nightmare. I'm trapped in hell with the devil himself. Until my ex-boyfriend appears. And kidnaps me. When I first met my ex, Jackson, he was just the boy from the wrong side of the tracks. The forbidden crush my parents forced me to stay away from. Now he’s back. With the road name Bullet on his biker cut With tattoos, ...

*The wrong file was uploaded. Please redownload. Those rat bastards think that just because I was in prison I'm out of the game. They have another thing coming. Every single one of those little clubs thinks they can destroy everything I built before I went inside are in for a rude awakening. I'm back and I have one thing on my mind: eliminate the threats of those who got me locked up. Kendra wasn't supposed to be anything more than something to welcome me home. Scratch the itch of not being with a woman for five years and I never would have thought she was this addictive. Kendra's ability ...

Jenny doesn't carry bags of groceries; she wears an expensive leather jacket, shiny motorcycle boots, and rides a yellow Ducati, a Panigale Tricolore. She enjoys her financial freedom; when she's not riding, she's swimming in her 25-meter heated pool. During a high speed chase on Angel Crest Highway, she meets a super bike buddy, the man with the Augusta. She invites him to her Tuscan-style villa where they swim and argue like they've been knowing each other forever, but she wonders why nothing else really happens. A yacht escape to the Channel Islands with her best friend and the new buddy...

I had love once and lost it. Never again. That’s why I told myself she’s off limits—forbidden. It doesn’t matter that she’s as sexy and courageous as she is unexpected. Or that I can’t get her out of my mind. I’m not her happily ever after. So, I’ll help her investigate why people are going missing in the desert. But I’ll keep my hands—and my heart—to myself.

During the spring of 2020, the whole world was hiding from the Covid-19 virus. In Ontario, we did not experience the complete lockdowns which were enacted in parts of Europe, where people were required to stay in their homes with quarantines rigorously enforced by the police, so it was still possible to get out riding, as long as one was sensible and took appropriate precautions.

Somehow, my wife has become my biggest regret—one I cannot get rid of. I shouldn't even be alive. Hunted by both the Black Reapers and the King's Men, I'm a man with no country. Luckily, I'm not a man with no brains. I've found a way to leverage things to my advantage. I know which side won't kill me. I know how to help them. I know what I can do. And that should be all that matters. But... The woman I told to leave me for dead just won't do that. In fact, she's moved down to Phoenix to get me back. She knows how deadly this is. She knows how much I don't want her around. And yet, I can't...

Eight months ago, Warren ‘Derby’ Kane took a wrong turn. He set foot on a dark, twisted road without really understanding what he was doing, and now his life is messed up beyond all belief and recognition. Trapped as a patched-in member of The Fallen Angels MC and hell-bound by the orders of the club President, Warren’s on a road to nowhere, speeding to a dead end. What he doesn’t know is that that road is leading him to somewhere – or rather, to someone. It’s leading him to the one person who will make his life worth living… assuming that he can convince her not to hate him. ...

I’m the head of the Hell Raisers MC. I have a code of honor, even if I keep it hidden. So when I see some of my guys roughing up a runaway, I step in. I just don’t expect to want her for myself. People think I’m crazy. They’re right. They just don’t know why. Nobody knows the truth about me, but she sees right through me with her big blue eyes. I’m reckless and wild. But when I see her, I want something different. For the first time in nearly a decade, I start thinking about what happens after. After I catch my brother’s killer. She doesn’t seem to care that I’m a ...

The first in a series of 28 Tom Swift books by Victor Appleton, this book introduces us to our hero Tom Swift son of noted inventor, Barton Swift. Tom's father's invention for new and improved turbine motor is stolen by the Happy Harry Gang, who we will meet in future episodes since they manage to escape this time. Each chapter is a cliffhanger filled with intrigue, espionage and excitement!

There's only one woman on this planet that could consume me, and her name is Elle. It didn't matter to me that she was owned by the mafia. Why would it? I'm Prince, and I take whatever I want- including Elle. She has a body and soul almost as broken as mine, but f*ck it, she's a beautiful tragedy. One taste was all it took for me to know. I wasn't ever supposed to fall for someone so destroyed, but she was never supposed to be mine.

I have killed for my club and I will do it again. I will protect my brothers in The Devil's Disciples with everything I have. And then Kaylee came into my life. Our chemistry is off the chains but it is our dark pasts that could tear us apart. When our dark pasts come to light, will they rip us apart?

Continuation from Justice: Tenacity, BSC book 10. Web is our next installment in the BSC West saga… BSC book 11, Phoenix Series book 4: Web and Alexia share a connection through work chats. Her being FBI, him being a man with one name. His no real name or past doesn’t enter that shared relationship. Alexia’s Asperger’s doesn’t interfere in her job as a member of the Investigator Team for the EROP Unit. Web has no problem navigating around her need for heads-up before plans are changed or the meltdowns when she’s afraid. Web, the Clubs and Alexia’s outed Director of the FBI dad...

There’s only one wound I can’t fix – the one in my heart. Only she can do that. Jaded bastard, King Grump, Club Doc, I go by many names in the Twisted Devils MC. This life has taught me to keep a wall around my heart. Until I meet a ray of sunshine with a battering ram. Eden helps troubled kids at the youth center. She’s too good for a killer like me. But when I see her being attacked by a stalker, I’m the monster she needs. But the only way to protect her is to keep her close. And the closer she gets, the more sparks fly between us. Until the only thing left between us are my bed...

She's the one who brings light to my dark heart. I won't stop until she's mine. I have my demons. I live on the edge At war with the violent darkness inside me. But my demons are nothing compared to my cravings for her. Althea's nothing like me. Innocent, kind, she moved to this town to help people. She sees the good man inside me that I thought died long ago. But our love is addicting, destructive, explosive. I've drawn her into a dangerous world. Where things aren’t what they seem. Where enemies are never far away And some even wear the same club patch as me. They're out to kill ...

King Stanley is the vice president of an MC. Shawn Cotton is the small-town bakery owner. He's not looking for more than one night. Her bakery is failing—epically. She's the sweetest thing he's ever laid eyes on. He's everything she doesn't need. Their stolen moment together was a distraction. It wasn't meant to last forever. She could be the best thing that's ever happened to him. He could be everything she dreamed of and more.

Seven years after their split, Rake and Bailey run into each other at the MC's favorite club. Old wounds resurface, secrets are spilled...and passionate feelings are awakened. But they've each done things to hurt the other, hurt them too badly to get over it - haven't they? Only when Bailey's connection to Rake puts her in danger from another Club member does he realize that there's nothing he won't do to protect her - and claim her as his once again.

In this second book in the Buck Larson series, a killer is at it in Topeka, Kansas and Buck is asked to help. Still dealing with a loss in his life, he also finds himself in a complex and interesting situation with another woman. The adventurer still gets about on his old Harley and his insight is needed in solving the case and stopping a killer.

I never thought I'd look for a woman in a strip club until I laid eyes on her—a redhead with a story. Her eyes weren't just sad; they were screaming for a way out. I could tell she didn't belong there. She's definitely hiding secrets, wrapped in pain, and I couldn't look away. When I saw some sloshed goon getting handsy with her, refusing to take a hint, I knew I had to protect her. Reaching out to help her felt like the only decent thing to do. I offered her a place to stay and a lead on a new gig—but it wasn't just her. Her kid, Sophie, with those wide, scared eyes—they got to me.

His protection has a price. And I'll pay for it in bed. A night out with my best friend turns into something deadly. And I wind up in the crossfire of two rival MC’s. Preacher saves me. He's a soldier for the Wayward Kings Motorcycle Club. He’s brutal. A killer. And he's in town for a little payback. Preacher’s six feet and change of tattooed terror and he's got his sights set on me. I know he’s trouble. I know he’s dangerous. I should run away and never look back. But his voice sets my body on fire. His touch makes me beg for more. He acts like he owns me. I can’t walk away. ...