Deathstalkers MC

Charlee: I knew the second I'd arrived back in Portland he'd know I was here within days, so it wasn't a shock to me that he came knocking on my door, literally. Kaden was my first love, but he isn't the same man anymore. These days he goes by another name, Kinetic, one he was given when he went overseas. Now he's in a biker club and living a totally different life. I came back here to take care of my elderly mother, but I didn't come alone. So much has changed over the last decade and as soon as I saw him, everything came rushing back. Will I be able to get out of Portland unscathed, or is Kinetic going to weasel his way into my heart like Kaden did? Kinetic: Years ago, I enlisted in the Marines and thought my life was going just the way I planned. Had the girl and the career I always wanted. We were kids, just starting our lives and had so much to look forward to. I had it all figured out, but the kicker is it never happened. I've lived the last twelve years mainly overseas working alongside my brothers. Coming home we started the Deathstalkers MC and I never looked back. Now I'm standing on the front porch of Charlee's mom's house, glaring down at her as she holds onto the one thing she knew I always wanted. My kid. Decisions have to be made and something's going to give. Either way she'll be mine again. Contains mature themes.

Falcon Over my entire life, I always saw my fair share of action. I saw more of it than most between my time serving in the United States Marines, and being the Prez of the Deathstalkers MC. A good friend came to me and let me know Hermione was missing. Hermione, the owner of the local coffee shop, who I'd been friends with for years. I had a member of my club look into Hermione's electronic footprint, and I retraced every step. I knew I'd find her, because I didn't have another option. Lo and behold, I find her in the last place I expected her to be-in my enemy's clutches. Hermione My life has always been simple. I went to college, saved up money, and started my business. A motorcycle club came into my coffee shop and I didn't think anything of it. But, nothing about the men that came into my coffee shop was kind. Little did I know, I was lied to my entire life. The man I called my father wasn't actually my father. If that wasn't enough of a shock, the men who came into my shop took me with them. I only wanted one thing: to leave. But how was I going to do that? No one knew where I was . . . and after a while, I was convinced I would die there. Contains mature themes.

Horseman: So much had happened with the club and the people my brothers' loved. I thought we were for sure going to be getting a break from the chaos for once. After being in the military, I thought we deserved a break. Just like always, life didn't believe we earned one. Hawk's sister showed up at the clubhouse one day out of the blue. I remember the look of pure exhaustion weighing over her soft features. She confessed that she was stuck between a rock and a hard place. She was essentially homeless with no place to go. The club had a vacant house at the back of the property, so we agreed to let her move in. It would be a safe place for her to rest her head in the meantime until she figured everything else out. But just like always, trouble was stirred up one way or another. Scarlett: The last thing I wanted to do was go crying to my older brother. I didn't know what to do anymore and the one person I've always been able to count on was Hawk. I was stuck because I didn't know what to do. I had no other choice to ask for my brother's club's help. What I did have a choice in was flirting with Horseman . . . a man I'd always admired from afar. I'd spent most of my life helping other people, so didn't I deserve to be a little bit selfish? Contains mature themes.