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by Claire St. Rose


  It was a mistake to sleep with him.

  But God, not many mistakes feel that good.

  My knees still quiver at the memory.

  His body – chiseled, inked.

  His hands – aggressive, strong.

  His words – filthier and more dominant than I ever thought possible.

  He had me every way he could.

  And then he left me alone.

  Well, not quite alone.

  There was also the matter of the baby.

  It’s been a year, and I’ve tried to forget about him.

  He’s not coming back – or so I thought.

  But when Jackdaw hears he has a son, he comes roaring back in town.

  He’s coming to claim what’s his.

  My body.

  My soul.

  And our child.

  RECKLESS: The Hangman’s Crows MC

  I LIVED MY LIFE INSIDE THE LINES… UNTIL HE CAME ALONG AND WRECKED IT.

  Strict. Careful. Safe.

  That’s how I lived my life.

  But then Micah came crashing in…

  And showed me how to be a bad girl for him.

  I was raised to obey authority, not to question it.

  So when Micah said he wanted to make me his…

  I didn’t know how to say no.

  Not that I wanted to.

  He was six and a half feet of muscle, tats, and a bad attitude.

  And God, he drove me crazy.

  I’d never met anyone quite like him before.

  Never encountered a man who could make me feel so many different things.

  Passion, anger, panty-melting desire…

  He knew how to press every button.

  But everything in this world has consequences.

  And if I want to be with the bad boy, I’ll have to pay the price:

  With everything I’ve ever loved.

  SAUL: The Pagans MC

  Saul won’t stop until he owns all of me.

  I’m already sick of this podunk Texas town.

  But I’m a movie star, not a hillbilly.

  At least, that’s what I used to think.

  Until Saul showed me what I really am: his property.

  He was just another faceless muscle man on set.

  Keep pedestrians out of the shot, beat back the paparazzi – that kind of thing.

  Normally, I wouldn’t bat an eye.

  But Saul was different.

  He wasn’t just muscle – although he definitely had plenty of that.

  He wasn’t just tough – although one look from his steely eyes had me trembling.

  He was so much more.

  He was either a monster or an angel.

  A sinner or a saint.

  He’s going to either bend me over his knee and break me completely…

  Or make me fall for a man I never meant to notice.

  But one way or another, Saul is going to make me his.

  CRASH: The Rogue Sinners MC

  I’m back. Time to reclaim what’s mine.

  They forced me out with a gun to my head.

  I’ve spent four years dancing with the devil in cartel country.

  I’m coming home now.

  And when I do, I’m gonna have my revenge on the bastards who wronged me.

  I’ve got a fire in my belly and fresh scars on my skin.

  I’m angry.

  Hell, I’m more than angry.

  I am righteous fury itself.

  They stabbed me in the back.

  Betrayed me.

  The snakes, the cowards…

  They took everything I ever gave a damn about.

  And I’m about to do the same to them.

  But when I kick down the door, something stops me in my tracks.

  A girl with a look in her eyes.

  It’s a look I’ve never seen before.

  Somewhere between a dare and a plea.

  It says, “Take me…if you can.”

  Believe me, baby:

  After I have my way with you, you’ll never want another man again.

  MONSTER: Teutonic Knights MC

  The more she loves me, the more I’ll ruin her.

  She found a monster, not a savior.

  I lose my control when I’m near her.

  I wanted to break her.

  I never expected her to like it.

  I’m not a hero, and I don’t rescue damsels in distress.

  I made it clear from the moment I met her.

  From the moment I tasted her.

  I’m not going to save her.

  I’m going to break her.

  Make her gasp.

  Make her beg.

  Make her scream.

  Make her into something she’d never dare to imagine.

  Not before she came to me.

  Not before I made her my property.

  Her Beast: Bagram Nine MC

  This isn’t love, and I’m no prince charming

  Once I had a taste, I had to have more.

  To take her. To own her.

  I want her at my mercy.

  And I intend to make her scream.

  I only cared about my best friend, my dog Joker, until some bastards took him away from me.

  I was on a rampage to kill them all.

  I thought she was one of them.

  Until I had a taste of her and something in me snapped.

  Now, there’s no way I’m letting her go.

  Not until she’s given me everything I wanted.

  I want to make this very clear.

  This isn’t love.

  This is ownership.

  And before this is all over, I’ll make her my property.

  She’ll be at my mercy.

  With a ring on her finger.

  A kid in her belly.

  Day after day, and night after night.

  Take the Devil's Deal: Northern Hounds MC

  F*CKING HER WASN’T SUPPOSED TO BE PART OF THE DEAL.

  I caught her snooping around our turf with cameras.

  She tried to talk her way out with her innocent eyes and soft pleas.

  F*cking her wasn’t supposed to be a part of the deal.

  But it was the only way I can keep her alive.

  Erina was looking for the person who killed her brother when she wandered into the wrong place at the wrong time.

  I could have tossed her to bastards worse than me.

  Instead I saved her.

  But don’t let that fool you.

  I saved her for all the wrong reasons.

  I saved her to see her innocent eyes begging me.

  I saved her to hear her soft whimpers each time I press her against me.

  I saved her to take control.

  To make her moan. Make her gasp. Make her scream.

  Until she forgets who she used to be.

  Until the only thing she knows is that she’s mine.

  DEVIL’S CLAIM: Apaches MC

  I WON’T STOP UNTIL I GET WHAT’S MINE

  I’m a monster who likes it rough.

  She’s soft, pure, and innocent.

  But that didn’t stop me from claiming her.

  And once I had her in my arms, I’m never letting her go.

  I was busy running a war for my club, the Apaches MC.

  She thought we left her friend bloodied and bruised.

  I’d never thought I’d ever be challenged by someone like her.

  So innocent.

  So pure.

  So unaware of the danger she’s in when she stepped into my world.

  She doesn’t know it yet.

  But I’m everything she didn’t know she wanted.

  Everything she never realized she craves .

  She chose to put herself in the devil’s cage.

  And now the devil is laying his claim.

  I’m going to break her walls.

  I’m going to take what I want.

  And I won’t stop until she’s mine.

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  Claire St. Rose, HANDS OFF MY WIFE_Black Cossacks MC

 

 

 


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