WRECKED: The Beasts MC

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by April Lust


  I’ve never been afraid to shed blood, and this night was no different.

  Once I’d rescued the poor girl from the creep who was on top of her, my job was done, as far as I was concerned.

  But my MC president had other ideas.

  Before I can argue, I’m forced into following this girl around like I’m her f*cking shadow.

  I’m supposed to be a “bodyguard,” not a puppy desperate for attention.

  This sh*t is humiliating.

  And this girl pushes my buttons in all the wrong ways.

  She’d better be careful, though…

  Because if she goes too far,

  I’m going to chain her to my bed and start pushing all of hers.

  SINNER’S TOUCH: A Dark Bad Boy Romance

  I have a past I cannot escape.

  My ex is a criminal who refuses to leave me alone.

  I run. He finds me. He punishes me.

  I’ve been too scared to fight back… until I met Pax.

  Until I succumbed to his sinner’s touch.

  Pax is a former soldier with enough skeletons in his closet to fill a graveyard. But he’s got a jawline that could cut steel, and abs hard enough to stop a runaway train. And when he sees the hunger in my eyes…

  He pounces.

  He tells me I’m safe in his arms, and it’s so tempting to believe.

  With his hands on my waist or his mouth between my thighs, the world feels warm and safe and alive. Everything I always dreamed it could be.

  But I know what my ex is capable of. As long as he’s around, pain and suffering are lurking just around the corner.

  This fairytale is doomed to end in agony.

  SINNER’S KISS: A Dark Bad Boy Romance

  She’s addicted to my sinner’s kiss.

  What doesn’t kill a man makes him stronger.

  If that’s true, I must be f*ckin’ Hercules, because I’ve been on death’s doorstep more times than I can count.

  This time, though, I might not be coming back.

  It’s not as though I don’t deserve death.

  God knows I’ve ended enough lives with my own two hands.

  I’ve spilled blood, hot and spurting, and laughed at the sight of it.

  Maybe this was my fate all along.

  But out of nowhere, she showed up.

  A guardian angel if ever there was one.

  Pure, sweet, and kind – those things don’t exist in my world.

  Seeing those pretty eyes was like a breath of fresh air for a drowning man.

  But now that she’s saved, the tables have turned.

  My angel is about to learn that hell is just a state of mind.

  She’s mine now. And I’m never letting her go.

  SINNER’S LUST: A Dark Bad Boy Romance

  My heart is as hard as my c*ck.

  The day my wife left me, I swore I’d never love again.

  I’d do one thing and one thing only: F*ck and leave.

  F*ck and leave, f*ck and leave, over and over again.

  Like a prayer, like a mantra.

  As long as I could bury myself in some pretty little thing,

  I could ignore the carnage she’d left in her wake.

  But life has a funny way of forcing you to face that which you least desire.

  A chance encounter, a woman in need of my help…

  And of course, who is it?

  Her.

  That fickle b*tch.

  That heartless whore.

  I want to do to her body what she did to my heart:

  Tear, plunder, destroy.

  I want to wrench her hair back and make her scream my name.

  I want to leave the imprint of my hand on her flawless skin.

  I want to own her completely.

  But she has shadows following close behind her.

  Men who hunger for repayment in flesh.

  They want her as badly as I do.

  I have only one thing to say to them:

  Too damn bad.

  I will not rest until my lust is sated.

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