Steel Roses Motorcycle Club Series

His life is dangerous. Hers is falling apart. Can they find love in the chaos?   Alba I need a business partner, someone willing to meet me blow for blow. The work won't be that hard. I'm attractive and professional. I know a boundary, and I won't cross it.   The only catch… I'm a cam girl, spending most of my time naked in front of a webcam. I need someone willing to rail me hard without catching feelings. This should be easy to find, but after a few hours at a friend's party, I come up woefully short. Until a sexy tattooed biker sits down next to me.   I tell him the truth, and everything descends into chaos after that.   Jericho I recognize her from somewhere, but I never woulda guessed where until she tells me what she needs. Everything in me wants to wrap my hand around her throat and see how well my tattooed fist picks up on camera as a necklace.   I have my reasons for not agreeing right away. Let's be real, the internet is forever. But I can film her without being seen myself, and that should lighten her load. Plus, I need the cash to get out of my uncle's basement.   What I don't count on is wanting her so damn much, and once I get a taste, I can't stop.

It's a secret age-gap second chance for Ru and Saint in this twisted jaw-dropping addition to the Steel Roses Motorcycle Club. In a life of sins, secrets, and second chances, is there a line between savage and saint?   Ru Loving Saint is the worst mistake I ever made. The secrets between us are explosive, and after a near-death experience, I won't be anyone's forbidden romance. He broke my heart like it was nothing and sent me packing to college.    Now that I'm home, my father needs my help at the MC's strip club. I'm the only one who knows how to run it like him, so it should be an easy job. Except the one person I can never tell anyone about, the one person who still holds my heart, is the manager.    Two weeks into the job, I learn there is a thin line between lust and forgiveness, and my clumsy ass keeps tripping over it.   Saint Touching Ru is the worst mistake I ever made. Her skin is like velvet under my fingertips, and when she moans, it sounds like angels heralding me home to heaven. I love her more than anyone else in this world, but I fucked that up months ago.   Now that she's back, I need to keep my hands to myself. Her father is my best friend, and if he ever found out about all the depraved shit I've done to Ru, he'd kill me.    I don't deserve her. Never have, never will. Even if the temptation of our sin is greater than it ever was. Even if living without her turns me into a savage.

Selene   I've made a lot of promises in my life, but none I mean as much as this: I will rain vengeance on anyone who dares betray my family. I may have taken an oath to do no harm, but words are nothing but air when I can bleed a man dry with four cuts. I'm a monster, and a stupid vow could never change that.   When a former hang-around turned traitor attacks everyone I know on club property, I can't let that stand. No one except me knows she's responsible. I have to be the one to protect my family this time.   Except… my dead aunt's husband, Thor, has made it his personal life mission to be a giant pain in my ass. He's brutal and beautiful, having trained me like his little soldier since I was a teenager. He knows everything about me, and running from him while chasing my target might take all the skills I ever learned.   Thor   Selene runs. I chase. That's how our relationship works. When she was young and angry, she'd hide in the woods until I could track her down and drag her back. Now that she's an adult, she thrives on making me work for it.    When she disappears the day after an attack on the club, I know she's taken off after the woman who betrayed us. I'm the best hunter I know. I was trained by the US Navy, and I can invade, intercept, and extract better than anyone else in Madison County. But nothing could have prepared me for the way she kisses me before she leaves and how distracted I am when I set off to track her down.   I shouldn't want my dead wife's niece the way I do, and I definitely shouldn't enjoy the racing in my heart at the thought of catching her and making her mine. The things I've done to protect her are despicable, but the things I'm going to do when I find her… they'd make a dead man blush.