Voodoo Bastards MC

There ain't nothin' easy about livin' in the Big Easy…It's a hard-knock life for the men of the Voodoo Bastards MC. Harder still for a young woman living across from their clubhouse. That's how La Croix first laid eyes on her, but it'd take a while yet for him to stake his claim. That was all right, though. He had nothing but time and was a patient man. In this city, opportunity was around every corner. If it wasn't, he would just make his own.For Alina, her life was the nightlife. A bartender on Bourbon, she'd been making her own way since she was a teen. Happy and content, she had it all. A couple of best friends that a girl could ever ask for, and a quiet life she was content with. Then in a series of strange and unfortunate events, things began to change.There's a dark underbelly to New Orleans, its currency more than just cash – and Alina was about to strike one hell of a deal with one of its denizens. A man whose eyes were as black as his reputation – if not his soul… but oh, what she would do in the name of love.

The murk of the swamp has nothing on this situation…Velina Young never pictured leaving her life in California behind on a dime to find out what was happening with a half-brother she'd never even met in person. However, that's what she does when Garnett suddenly stops texting. She's in New Orleans for the first time in her life, standing outside the Voodoo Bastard's lair about to face its dragon…Saint thinks nothing of the spitfire chick walking in the front door to the club one late afternoon. Girls like her are a dime a dozen, looking for a thrill or a ride – except he couldn't be more wrong if he tired with this one.Tempers spark, anger flares, and these two seem like they're destined to be enemies…At the end of the day, loyalties are tested, and trust is in short supply, as both learn to navigate a criminal underworld more dangerous than ever before.

When it comes to New Orleans, sometimes it's better the devil you know…This is the case for Genesis Bordelon. She's an emergency room physician at NOLA's main trauma center. By chance, that's where she met Chainsaw of the Voodoo Bastards MC; when he landed in her trauma bay as a critical patient during the Bastards' civil war.She would have forgotten all about him, but for the fact that she had grown up in the MC life, and the bloodstained card he'd handed her, with a number and any favor she could ask attached to it.The biker owed her, the club owed her… still, she knew how easy it was to get tangled up in the life. She'd spent the better part of hers trying to escape it.Now it's some years later, and Genesis is in big trouble. She saw something she shouldn't have, and the cops are no help. She isn't eager to cash in the chit that she's owed, but she's backed into a corner – and sometimes, it really is better to take your chances with the devil you know rather than the one you don't.