THE BABY VOW: The Angel’s Keepers MC

by Sophia Gray

  Twenty-four hours of unprotected lust – that’s the deal.

  But she doesn’t know that once I get my hands on her…I’m never letting go.

  At first glance, Josephine looks nothing like the kind of girls I typically screw.

  She’s too prim and proper.

  I prefer my women to be more like wild mares – that way, I get to enjoy breaking them.

  But beneath the blond veneer and the pearly smile, there’s a frantic lust.

  I can work with that.

  Her mother is dying, and she wants to give her a grandchild before it’s too late.

  So we strike a deal.

  For twenty-four hours, anything goes.

  Anything my twisted desires can conceive is fair game.

  The only goal is for me to put a baby in her belly…

  And then walk away forever.

  But as it turns out, that’s easier said than done.

  I never thought I’d fall victim to such a powerful craving.

  Our time has ended, but I need her again.

  I need her now.

  And when I find out she’s carrying my son, that seals the deal.

  Josephine is coming back to me, whether she likes it or not.

  Nothing comes between me and mine.

  SINS: Devil’s Horns MC

  He will mark me with his sins… and fill me with his baby.

  Grant Reardon is heaven and hell in a single sexy package.

  He’s the key to finding my missing daughter… and the only thing standing in my way.

  I try to ignore him – I need his help, not his domination.

  But when he takes me in his arms, the temptation to submit overwhelms everything else.

  My adopted daughter Sage disappeared without a trace.

  I suspect her biker boyfriend and his stupid motorcycle club are the ones to blame.

  Sage is my jewel, my precious, my world.

  I have to find her.

  I won’t rest until I do.

  But no one will give me answers.

  Mouths stay sealed and doors stay closed…

  Until one door opens that should never have done so.

  Framed in his entryway, Grant is like something out of a nightmare…

  A steamy, feverish nightmare.

  He’s rippling muscle and midnight-black tattoos.

  He’s swagger and filth and a toe-curling rumble.

  He’s everything I should stay far away from.

  Too bad I have no way to go but forward.

  He tells me to get lost, that Sage is not coming back.

  But I can’t just stop looking.

  Finally, I convince him to help me.

  We take up the hunt, side by side, desperately trying to stave off the inevitable:

  Me begging him to take me rough, take me hard, take me until I can’t take anymore.

  He promises me we’ll find my daughter and that everything will be okay.

  But sometimes, hell is the person who promises you heaven.

  OBEY: A Dark Romance

  A blizzard traps us within these cabin walls…

  And Ciaran’s hands trap me beneath his rock-hard body.

  He may have a near-death wound,

  But one look in his eyes reveals the truth:

  Nothing will stop him from claiming me.

  A normal man would have died long before I happened to pass by.

  But Ciaran is far from normal.

  He’s a tattooed hulk, a Greek god of dark leather and heady musk and undeniable sex appeal.

  And it will take a hell of a lot more than this to send him to the grave.

  But despite his strength, he does need my help.

  The storm raging around us is worsening and his injury requires medical attention.

  There’s no time to get to a hospital – we have to get indoors now.

  Too bad the closest shelter is a tiny cabin in the middle of nowhere.

  Trapped within, I do the best I can to provide everything I can for him.

  But when he wakes up and looks at me with clear eyes,

  It’s obvious that he wants something more than I’m giving.

  He wants my body.

  He wants my heart.

  He wants my submission.

  And he’ll have them all, one way or another.

  When he commands me to bend over, I have no choice but to obey.

  DENY: A Dark Romance

  She won’t last long if she denies me my desires.

  I’m not the kind of man who takes “no” for an answer.

  After the hellish torments I’ve suffered, I learned the hard way that the world doesn’t give you things just because you asked.

  You must take them.

  I’ve built a club and a career that way.

  By seizing what I want, bit by bit, until I have everything I could dream of.

  Everything but her.

  The one who got away.

  I’ve tried to bury the memory of her in countless club girls and the twisted thrill of violence.

  But life has a sick sense of humor, and Angel refuses to be forgotten.

  Imagine my surprise when I interrupt a mugging, only to realize that the damsel in distress is my former flame.

  Years haven’t touched her beauty, nor my desire to own it.

  I want to hold her as badly as I did the day I first laid eyes on that gorgeous frame.

  I want to claim her.

  To f*ck her senseless.

  And yet, as surreal as all this is, she’s only the first of two surprising discoveries.

  It turns out…

  She has a son.

  Correction – I have a son.

  The realization leaves me stunned and furious.

  She will pay for keeping this from me.

  For keeping herself from me.

  The world can go to hell.

  I have scores to settle.

  HEAT: A Dark Romance

  She might not survive my heat.

  There are bad men in this world.

  I would know: I’m one of them.

  I f*ck women and leave them behind without apology.

  I stomp out my enemies; I turn their wives into my slaves, their spawn into my servants.

  I hurt; I take; I kill.

  But despite all my sins and vices, I am not the worst this world has to offer.

  That title is reserved for the devil himself:.

  The bastard who murdered my family.

  I won’t rest until I’ve spilled his blood and condemned his soul to hell.

  He will feel the pain that I have felt a thousand times over.

  I will have my revenge.

  But I have one task left to complete before I leave to kill him or die trying.

  I cannot let my family name go to the grave with me.

  I need to know that my line will go on.

  That means one thing:

  I need a baby.

  But the women in my life aren’t fit to hold my seed, much less my heir.

  This requires someone special.

  Someone I can seduce.

  Someone I can shatter.

  Someone I can mold into the vessel my child will require.

  So I go hunting, and I find the one.

  Lily is the perfect specimen.

  Ghostly white skin perfect to brand as my own, curves to bite and suckle.

  I’ve chosen her, and I’m not waiting to find out if she’s fully on board.

  I’m going to seize her and do what I’ve always done –

  Take until she has nothing left to give.

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