Motorcycle Adventure

I never thought I'd look for a woman in a strip club until I laid eyes on her—a redhead with a story. Her eyes weren't just sad; they were screaming for a way out. I could tell she didn't belong there. She's definitely hiding secrets, wrapped in pain, and I couldn't look away. When I saw some sloshed goon getting handsy with her, refusing to take a hint, I knew I had to protect her. Reaching out to help her felt like the only decent thing to do. I offered her a place to stay and a lead on a new gig—but it wasn't just her. Her kid, Sophie, with those wide, scared eyes—they got to me.

She’s on the run from trouble, but she can’t escape a beast like me. I’m the man you want on your side when sh*t hits the fan. Ex-Marine, MC, I live for my family and I’ll die for my family. But when trouble hits my own home, it threatens to take me away from the MC just when they need me the most. I need help for this battle. And I know exactly the good girl that I want. Luna’s got secrets and a past to go along with her brains and her fearless attitude. Not to mention a body I’m aching to take for a ride. But she’s my total opposite. Hell, she works for the damn library. ...

She's my perfect past and my ideal future. But first, I have to survive the present. Long ago, I had the perfect childhood. My best friends, Lane and Cole. The girl next door, Sasha. And everything I could ever want. But then the perfect nightmare came. My father moved me to Las Vegas. I had no choice but to forget everyone I knew. Then, one day, I discovered friends had become enemies. But the girl next door never did. Beautiful, calming, and peaceful, Sasha is the only thing that keeps me grounded. And as things have started to unravel with my father, she's the one forcing me to ask the ...

I started writing for myself for two reasons. Firstly, to help me to cope through a very stressful time – my wife’s severe illness. I did this mainly through poetry. The second was to share with my friends and acquaintances my motorcycling adventures. It was not until I joined Stroud Writers that I started to develop the skills and techniques of a storyteller. Soon after joining the group, they encouraged me to write fiction, something I always had difficulty with. However, within 16 months of joining, I had written and self-published my first novel. It certainly helped that I wrote on ...

How did I end up here? I was the good girl who graduated from a good school and landed a prestigious job at the hottest new club in town. It just so happens, my sister's boyfriend's club owns it. The Hell's Tribe MC is a vicious club that runs the state everyone knows it but no one can touch them. Chase doesn't say much. All he has to do is look in my direction and the butterflies in my stomach take flight. Falling for him was inevitable. I just hope I won't be a casualty of his club and the danger surrounding them.

King Stanley is the vice president of an MC. Shawn Cotton is the small-town bakery owner. He's not looking for more than one night. Her bakery is failing—epically. She's the sweetest thing he's ever laid eyes on. He's everything she doesn't need. Their stolen moment together was a distraction. It wasn't meant to last forever. She could be the best thing that's ever happened to him. He could be everything she dreamed of and more.

She’s my best friend’s ex—and I must have her. There’s nothing in our town for men like me. The Bandits terrorize the residents. The sheriff looks the other way with bribes in his pocket. My brothers and I fight, but it’s a losing battle. We only have ourselves, our fists, and our bikes. But one person sees something more in me. Tara Rogers. She’s the girl next door—if you happened to grow up in a rich neighborhood. Sexy, smart as hell, and feisty. She’ll knock you on your ass with both her body and her wits. There’s just one problem. Her ex is my best friend. And not only...

There's only one woman on this planet that could consume me, and her name is Elle. It didn't matter to me that she was owned by the mafia. Why would it? I'm Prince, and I take whatever I want- including Elle. She has a body and soul almost as broken as mine, but f*ck it, she's a beautiful tragedy. One taste was all it took for me to know. I wasn't ever supposed to fall for someone so destroyed, but she was never supposed to be mine.

I’m the head of the Hell Raisers MC. I have a code of honor, even if I keep it hidden. So when I see some of my guys roughing up a runaway, I step in. I just don’t expect to want her for myself. People think I’m crazy. They’re right. They just don’t know why. Nobody knows the truth about me, but she sees right through me with her big blue eyes. I’m reckless and wild. But when I see her, I want something different. For the first time in nearly a decade, I start thinking about what happens after. After I catch my brother’s killer. She doesn’t seem to care that I’m a ...

Fifteen years to life is a long time to be sentenced to prison, even if I do deserve it. As the Enforcer of my MC, I had to do some things that would give most people nightmares. I'm prepared to do my time, waiting for my lawyer to appeal my sentence. But when an opportunity presents itself to escape, I take it. I'm on my way back to my clubhouse in Tennessee when I get stuck in a small Missouri town. I have to kidnap the small-town mechanic to aid in my escape, ignoring the unfamiliar cravings I feel towards him.

Within six months Barbara Schoichet lost everything: her job, her girlfriend of six years, and her mother to pancreatic cancer. Her life stripped bare, and armed with nothing but a death wish and a ton of attitude, Barbara pursues an unlikely method of coping. At the age of 50, she earns her motorcycle license, buys a Harley on eBay from two guys named Dave, and drives it alone from New York to Los Angeles on a circuitous trek loosely guided by her H.O.G. tour book and a whole lot of road whimsy.

Tracker is everything I've ever wanted. I see him. I've watched time change him. I've been patient, but he still hasn't noticed me. Not the way I want him to. The more time I spend with the MC, the more I understand. When you want something, you have to take it. You have to fight for it. And Tracker is more than worth fighting for....

From the Canadian Rockies to the Panamanian jungle, Motorcycle Therapy rumbles with comic adventure as two men, fleeing failed relationships, test the limits of their motorcycles and their friendship. Join the horn-honking, signal-flashing, wheelie-popping pair as they endure painful bee stings, painful snake bites, and (when they talk to girls) painful humiliation.

The true story of how I partied my way into having a massive stroke, and how I proved the doctors wrong by completely recovering.

Serious relationships? Not my usual ride. As the Prez of the Steel Demons MC, my life has always been all about the thrill of the chase. But lately, those club bunny flings ain't cutting it. Deep down, I crave something more real, something with meaning. Then, outta nowhere, my past roars back. A night from five years ago, a hazy memory, and in a flash—a son I never knew about. This is how Ellie comes into my life, the game-changer. Her sister's vanished, and she's been raising my kid all by herself. The moment I lock eyes with Ellie, I'm hooked.

Though they are fated to be together, Tori and Reese are fools to think that life is just going to let them nestle down and make cubs. It's just never that easy. When a voice from Reese's past arrives to stir up trouble, Reese has to slip away to take care of it. But Tori is left confused and hurting - how can her mate just abandon her when she needs him? Sparks fly when Tori and Reese's love is put to the test in this action-packed standalone novelette. **Intended for mature audiences. Standalone, no cheating, HEA**

In this second book in the Buck Larson series, a killer is at it in Topeka, Kansas and Buck is asked to help. Still dealing with a loss in his life, he also finds himself in a complex and interesting situation with another woman. The adventurer still gets about on his old Harley and his insight is needed in solving the case and stopping a killer.

In this 3rd book in the Buck Larson adventure series, Buck goes to Puerto Rico on business and to see an old friend. He finds himself with a new love interest and caught up in a new intrigue that has him again working with the FBI. While in Puerto Rico, Buck finds a Rikuo R2, a Japanese Harley that he makes his own. You just don't know where the adventure will turn with Buck Larson.

I’m meant to be alone. I haven’t so much as looked at a woman in years. But one minute alone with her and I’m a wild man. I’m a former marine who rules The Untouchables’ MC with an iron fist. I never lose control. But when I see Kelly at the wedding of one of our own, I can’t get my mind off her. I’m no good for a nice girl like her, but that’s not going to stop me from hunting her down. When her brother gets in the way, I don’t ease up. Not until a killer starts targeting my crew. Our women too. That’s when I make the hardest call I’ve ever made in my life. I leave ...

This very adult 18+ tale, about a hot encounter between an older trucker and a younger biker, begins at a Montana truck stop. “We could have some privacy in the sleeper of my big rig,” I said. “Lead the way, trucker,” he replied. * * * “Yeah, see, all we're doing here is making sure everyone is gonna be safe on the road,” he said. He shook his head and laughed. “Life sure gets funny sometimes.” “It sure does,” I agreed. “But there's good funny and there's bad funny, and this what we got right here? This is good funny." “Right on, trucker,” he said. “Let's go have...