by Sophia Gray
He’s going to chase me down.
Pin me to a bed.
And screw me senseless.
But to my surprise, Vance Tate wants something more than to cross my name off his list.
He doesn’t just want a quick bang, either.
He wants to make me his wife.
And God help me if I try to say no.
MOAN: The Cantonneli Mafia
I won’t stop until I hear her moan.
As a mobster’s daughter, she thinks she’s a bad girl.
But if she wants to survive a night with me, she’d better be on her best behavior.
Good girls get rewarded. Bad girls get punished.
And Melinda’s about to get both.
It’s my job to keep her safe from danger.
But I’m the biggest threat of all.
She thinks she’s above it all.
A little princess, spoiled rotten.
Given everything she’s wanted since the day she was born.
But I’m about to give her more than she’s ever gotten before.
She’s never had a man like me.
Hell, no one has.
I’m big.
Tattooed.
Equipped, if you catch my drift.
And I know damn well how to use it.
I’m breaking every rule to make her mine.
But rules are for suckers…
And this prize is too tasty to pass up.
Her moans will be music to my ears.
CONSUME ME: The Bleeding Prophets MC
I’m on my knees, begging him to consume me.
I didn’t belong there. I wanted to leave.
But that didn’t stop him from taking me.
He was a taste of something utterly forbidden…
But by the time he’s finished, I’d do anything to have another lick.
I was raised prim and proper.
“Yes ma’am,” “no, sir,” hands folded in my lap and hair in perfect braids.
That’s what I looked like when I showed up to the biker party.
It was everything I wasn’t:
Chaos and mayhem.
Leather and liquor.
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll.
Years of a conservative upbringing were screaming at me to get out, get out now.
But one look at Cade, and I knew I wasn’t going anywhere.
He was carved out of marble, or so I thought.
Tattoos coursed over his body.
He was danger incarnate.
And I loved it.
But my taste of forbidden fruit might be the cause of my undoing.
Cade’s world isn’t all parties and wild rides.
There’s bad people after him.
And when they see what I mean to him…
They decide to come after me, too.
DEVOUR ME: A Dark Bad Boy Romance (The Wicked Angels MC)
MY NEED FOR HER MIGHT EAT ME ALIVE.
I swore off relationships a long time ago.
I couldn’t bear the pain of losing another love.
But then Amanda wandered into my world, waking up the beast inside me.
And he is hungry.
She was an idiot for wandering outside in snow like this.
If I hadn’t come along, she’d be a brunette popsicle by now.
Instead, she’s curled up in front of my fireplace.
But the danger in my cabin might be worse than the blizzard outside.
I’m not a man to be trusted.
I’ve got skeletons in my closet…
Feelings, desires, needs that I’ve buried deep inside myself.
And she’s bringing all that roaring to the surface.
One look at that petite body and I’m rock hard again.
It’s like the past disappears when she’s around.
And all that matters is having her.
The world outside my window may be frozen and foreboding.
But in here, the heat of my desire will keep us both hot and sweaty.
It’s only a matter of time until I devour her.
SUBMISSION: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (The Marauders MC)
SEX ISN’T ENOUGH – I NEED HER TOTAL SUBMISSION.
I’ve got demons on my trail and skeletons in my closet.
But they won’t stop me from making her mine.
I need her to submit everything to me:
Her innocence. Her willingness. And her womb.
I never thought I’d want to be a father.
But the new girl at the bar is awakening things in me I never knew were there.
She’s running from her past, just like me.
It’s easy to recognize the hunger in her – I feel it, too.
She’s terrified – of the wrong things, though.
She thinks her criminal ex-boyfriend is going to come hurt her.
But what she should be scared of is something much closer…
Me.
I’m starving for a taste of her purity.
I want her to give it to me – all of it.
I want her on her knees, begging me for permission to move a single muscle.
I get what I want, of course.
I always do.
But it doesn’t take long before dominating her isn’t enough.
I need more.
Her body alone won’t satisfy me.
There’s only one thing left that she can give me:
A baby.
DADDY’S ANGEL: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (Crowns of Satan MC)
DADDY’S ANGEL WILL STAY BENT OVER UNTIL HE’S DONE WITH HER.
I hired her for my business. I kept her for my pleasure.
She’s perfectly wrong for me, but I don’t give a damn.
Daddy’s gonna wring every ounce of pleasure out of this girl.
Until there’s nothing left to take.
She should have kicked me out the second I walked in her door.
Well, she should have tried, at least.
Not that it would have worked.
I’m too big, too tattooed, too much man for her to do anything but submit to me.
And submit she did.
She did what I asked her to do, what I needed for my club to survive.
And then she stripped naked and did what I needed to sate my hunger.
I f*cked her silly.
F*cked her raw…
F*cked her senseless, dripping wet.
And when I was finished, I did it again.
There’s only one thing to do with an angel like her:
Fill her with my seed until she gives me an angel of my own.
DADDY’S PRINCESS: The Horsemen MC
The princess has my c*ck in her mouth and my baby in her belly.
I’d had hundreds of girls before her.
But she’d never had a man – until I came along.
She’s never had a lot of things, in fact: no pleasure, no pain…and no baby.
Looks like I’m going to change all that.
I was a walking mistake for a girl like her.
She should have stayed the hell away.
But how could she?
I’m six and a half feet of muscle and steel.
Inky tattoos crawl over my skin like snakes – beckoning, teasing, seducing.
She never had a f*cking choice.
The minute she stepped into that bar, she was mine.
She stuck out like a sore thumb.
A princess in a biker bar?
Sounds like the start of a bad joke.
But this was more like the start of a wicked night.
I took her home, stripped her bare, made her beg for my taste and my seed.
And when she’d said “please” enough, I let her have it.
Over.
And over.
And over again.
When it was done, I expected never to see her again.
Turns out, that was dead wrong.
Victoria wasn’t just any girl.
She was
royalty – true royalty.
And now she’s got a biker’s baby in her stomach.
FILLED: Berserkers MC
I’ll fill her with my wrath, my heat…and my baby.
I was stabbed in the back and sent to rot in jail.
Now that I’m free, there’s only one thing on my mind: revenge.
I’m going to find the man that framed me, and kill him.
Then I’m going to find the woman that betrayed me, and fill her.
I thought I loved her.
But after years spent wasting away in that godforsaken cell, I know better.
Now, all I want is to break her.
Zelda served me up to my enemies on a silver g*ddamn platter.
I have to get answers.
But even more than that, I have to get even.
My first steps out of prison carry me to her front door.
And who do I see inside?
Warming the bed I used to sleep in?
Eating the dishes I used to eat from?
F*cking the woman I used to be with?
Santos.
That bastard.
That cold-blooded villain.
I thought they’d already stooped as low as any humans could go.
But I’m going to send them one step lower:
To a hell they never saw coming.
Whether by the violence of the gun or of the hard, brutal f*ck…
I’m coming to claim what’s mine.
Prize: A Bad Boy Hitman Romance
The bad boy’s prize is a baby in my belly.
One night with the dark, mysterious man of my dreams – it should have been perfect.
He swept me off my feet, took my virginity… and left me with a child in my womb.
But just when everything seems as horrible as it could possibly be, I find out who Nikolai really is – and what he is about to do to my family.
Who knew getting lucky would turn out to be so unfortunate?
I was new to the city, an innocent country girl with dreams as big as my eyes.
He was a killer with a million-dollar smile.
Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed, but our lust didn’t care about right and wrong.
I wanted him; he wanted me – for one night, at least.
That was enough.
But two months later, a bout of nausea forces me to confront the truth:
I’m carrying the bad boy’s baby.
I don’t know what to do – do I look for him? Do I raise the child myself?
Before I can decide, there’s a knock on the door.
It’s Nikolai.
To my surprise, he’s looking for my no-good brother.
But something in his eyes tells me that nothing good will come at the end of this search.
My brother may be a scumbag, but he’s still my flesh and blood.
If Nikolai wants to kill him, he’ll have to go through me…
And our baby.
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