by Naomi West
And it never ends well.
The fighters usually survive for a few years.
Not her though.
Alina's not cut out for this life.
But try swaying my father when there's money to be made.
I'm still stuck figuring, Why her?
Maybe it was her eyes calling to something deep inside me.
Or maybe I just hate sharing.
Don't get me wrong. I'm no saint.
But I won't be responsible for another body splayed in some alleyway.
Not this time.
Not Alina.
Alina
I should have listened to my gnawing insides.
It all seemed too easy. Planned.
I was right.
When my parents were killed I was left with nothing.
Coming to America was my last hope. A ticket to a new life.
But I should've taken my own advice:
Don't. Trust. Anyone.
It's hard not to wonder how many other girls there have been.
If any of them survived.
Not that it matters considering I'm bound to one man now.
And don't let the charming smile fool you.
Iwan Nowak is a monster.
On the bright side, Michal has taken a liking to me.
But I can't decide what's a worse fate:
Working for Iwan…
Or being claimed by his son.
BAD BOY’S TOUCH: A Dark Bad Boy Hitman Romance (Moretti Family Mafia)
I CAN’T SAY NO TO THE BAD BOY’S TOUCH.
I’m a survivor.
So when life brings me to my knees with a gun against my head,
I do what has to be done to stay alive.
It’s left me at the mercy of a sexy, dangerous hitman.
He’ll let me live… if I do everything exactly as he says.
Scraping dollar bills off the floor to the cheers of leering men.
My parents would've been proud . . . if I'd known them.
My life hasn’t been fair or easy.
But it’s not a fair or easy kind of world.
No one gets a free ride.
Sometimes, though, it seems like mine has been worse than most.
Like when I end up at the wrong party with a gun pointed right at me.
Still, despite my struggles, I’m not ready to give up just yet.
The voice inside my head is screaming, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!
Not yet.
Not today.
Why he didn't pull the trigger, I'll never know.
But now I'm at his mercy…
And he's coming to take what belongs to him.
BAD BOY’S KISS: A Dark Bad Boy Mafia Romance
Sinning never felt this good.
The boss’s daughter should be strictly off limits.
But I’ve never been the kind of guy who respects the rules.
I see – I want – I take.
And my sights just landed on her.
ASA
I’ve got enough going on without adding a fiery, savage girl to the mix.
But as they say, the heart wants what it wants.
Or rather…my c**k does.
And I’m not gonna rest until I have her on her knees.
My first taste of Lauren is exquisite,
Like that first beer after a bloody brawl or a long, dusty ride.
The second and third are just as good.
But there’s a voice in the back of my head telling me that this is all too easy.
And when she says she wants to help me take down her corrupt father,
I start to wonder…
Is she using me?
I’ve been a playboy my whole life.
But am I the one getting played?
LAUREN
I’ve been on the run so long that I don’t know any other way to live.
But then HE found me.
The only one worse than my father.
Asa.
He’s as bad as they come…
And as sexy as anything else in this messed world.
With tattoos, muscles, hair that I’m dying to run my fingers through…
He’s the whole package, alright.
Plus, he’s got the whole package, if you know what I mean.
But he wants to bring me home.
The last place I want to go.
At least, that’s what I used to think.
But maybe this is a blessing in disguise.
Maybe I can use Asa to get the revenge I’ve been craving for years.
And if I get to undress his chiseled body in the meantime, so much the better.
The bad boy’s kiss is a drug…and I’m ready to get high.
CONTROL: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (Blackened Souls MC)
I REFUSE TO REST UNTIL SHE’S UNDER MY CONTROL.
New girl in town means fresh meat for the taking.
One and done is my usual motto… but this one is different.
Taking her once won’t be enough.
I need her screaming my name, obeying my commands… and carrying my baby.
She looked like a fish out of water when she wandered into my town.
Said she was new around here…
But all I heard was “Take me, please.”
Your wish is my command, princess.
I’m the man who will ruin her for all others.
Cocky as hell? Yeah.
Hotter than that? Damn straight.
And I’m more than ready to take this angel for a ride.
But there’s more to this girl than meets the eye.
Turns out she was the bait in a trap I never saw coming.
I’m a lone wolf, not a breeding stallion.
But her father has other ideas.
And with a gun against my head, what other choice do I have?
Sleeping with Katrin is just the beginning of things.
Before I know it, there’s a wedding on the horizon.
And my baby growing inside her belly.
I guess this is what happens when you lose control.
OWNED: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (Blood Warriors MC)
I BOUGHT HER SO SHE COULD GIVE ME A CHILD.
I need a son to fulfill my father’s last wishes.
The pretty bartender is perfect for the job: hot, lonely, and desperate.
Now, I own all of her – from her lips to her womb.
And she’s going to have my baby.
It sure as hell wasn’t how I saw my life going.
I’m a biker, after all, not some loser dad with a white picket fence and 2.3 annoying children.
I drink, I fight, I screw.
I definitely don’t babysit.
But even for a rebel like myself, some things simply must be done.
My father begged me on his deathbed to give him a grandchild.
Plus, he made it a requirement of my inheritance.
Fine. As you wish, Pops.
One baby, coming up.
But the women in my life are hardly fit for conversation, much less reproducing.
I need someone a little different.
That’s where Star came in.
She’s as tough as they come, but more importantly, she’s desperate for some money.
I can give her that.
In exchange, I want all of her.
I want to see that sexy little grin.
To touch that tight little body.
And to give her a night that she will never forget – at least, not for nine months afterwards.
I’ll do whatever I want with this vixen.
After all, I own her now.
Broken: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (Satan’s Wings MC)
SHE’S NAKED, WET, AND BROKEN – BUT MOST OF ALL, SHE’S MINE.
Second chance? F**k that.
I only need one moment alone to get Daria begging for my c*ck.
I’m gonna f*ck her full of my seed until she realizes the
truth:
I’m not the kid she used to know anymore--I’m a motherf*cking man.
She’s trying to put the pieces of her life back together.
I’m trying to hunt down my father’s killers.
It wasn’t the right time or place to do what I did…
But do I look like the kind of guy who gives a sh*t?
Let me answer that for you: no, I’m not.
I couldn’t care less what Daria wants.
Because what I want is this:
Her legs spread wide.
Her mouth held open.
And not a stitch of clothing anywhere in sight.
I’m gonna tease her until she breaks.
Then I’m going to pick up the pieces and f*ck her ‘til she sees stars.
Inconvenient?
Maybe.
Crossing a line?
Most definitely.
But will it be worth it when I finally f*ck the girl next door?
You better believe it will be.
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