by Heather West
I can’t run – he’ll find me.
I can’t refuse – he’ll break me.
I can only say, “Yes, sir.”
But the scariest thing of all is this:
That’s the only thing I want to say.
Because Ryder doesn’t just want me to be his toy.
He doesn’t just want a new plaything.
He wants someone he can break.
Mold.
And keep by his side forever.
The Don wants to make me his bride.
Bearing His Baby: The Brancati Family Mafia
HE WON’T RELENT UNTIL I’M BEARING HIS BABY.
His life revolves around total dominance.
And I’m his newest obsession.
But it’s not enough to own my freedom or my body.
The mobster won’t relent until I’m bearing his baby.
I thought I’d made the big time.
Detective.
I’d worked hard to get this far.
But it’s all about to come crashing down.
I didn’t know that this was such a filthy, dirty game.
And when I get dropped into the middle of a mafia feud,
I realize I’m gonna have to get dirty, too.
Zico Brancati is like something out of a movie.
Smooth and stoic, sexy and strong.
But underneath the perfect exterior is something else, too…
Something that scares me…
True danger.
He wanted me wrapped around his fingers.
And Zico Brancati always gets what he wants.
But my submission alone isn’t enough.
He wants to own all of me.
Before I know it, I’m doing everything.
Tending to his dirty work.
Cleaning up his dirty messes.
And fulfilling every single one of his dirty needs.
But Zico won’t be satisfied until he gives me one more thing…
A baby in my belly.
Married to the Devil: Immortal Souls MC
THE DEVIL HIMSELF FORCED A RING ON MY FINGER.
Doctor’s rule number one: Don’t fall for your patient.
But I can’t help it – Xander Bellows owned my body from the second we met.
And he’s about to own the rest of me.
As his woman. His wife. And the mother of his baby.
I don’t belong here.
I’m a psychologist, for God’s sake.
Not a biker’s chick.
But Xander never bothered to ask what I wanted.
His uncle brought me here to help him.
But Xander doesn’t want to be helped.
There’s only one thing he wants:
My complete and total submission.
His mouth is as dirty as his hands are aggressive.
The things he says to me during our sessions keep me up at night…
Tossing.
Turning.
Touching.
Moaning.
I’m supposed to be the one in charge.
So why does my stomach twist in knots every time the bad boy biker walks in?
Why is my face hot?
Why are my thighs wet?
He’s wrong for me, utterly and completely.
He makes me do things I should never, ever do.
So when the devil himself drags me to the wedding altar…
Well, I don’t really have a choice in the matter.
Devin: A Hitman Romance (Moretti Mafia)
I’M DEVIN’S GIRL NOW… WHETHER I LIKE IT OR NOT.
I killed my husband.
There, I said it.
The S.O.B. deserved it.
I stabbed him once for every black eye he gave me.
Every tear he made me shed.
Every sleepless night I suffered through under his roof.
Hell is too good for a monster like him.
But my problems didn’t die with him.
There was a hitman on my husband’s trail.
And now that his mark is dead…
He’s after me instead.
Devin isn’t just any hitman.
He’s on his last straw, with nothing left to lose.
His eyes have seen things I can’t possibly imagine.
And his hands are capable of doing to me what I never knew a man could do.
I’ll give him whatever he wants if it means keeping my life.
All he has to do is say the word and it’s his.
That’s how I ended up bent over on my hands and knees while the hitman has his way with me.
Arsen: The Inked Hunters MC
One brush with darkness was enough. Another taste of him might kill me.
Some things are fun once.
Like sleeping with the bad boy you know you shouldn’t touch.
Other things aren’t as exciting…
Like running for your life when his enemies come after you.
He was the only thing that could ruin the life I’d set up.
Piece by piece, moment by moment, I’d finally gotten everything set up.
I had a good job, a good home.
I could forget about the horrible things I’d seen and suffered.
And then Arsen came barging in.
He’s a bull in a china shop.
All he cares about is screwing and fighting.
And as luck would have it, his sights are locked in on me.
He won’t take no for an answer.
And as much as I hate to admit it…
The only answer I want to give him is yes.
But I can’t open up to a man like him.
He’s got enemies, bad people who want him six feet under.
If I get involved with Arsen, it could very well be the last thing I ever do.
So here’s the million dollar question…
Despite all that, why am I naked in his bed again?
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