Desert Reapers MC

This is book 1 of the Desert Reapers MC romance series! Books 2 and 3 of this dark motorcycle club romance are available everywhere now! One biker beast. One innocent waitress. One savage, sweaty night. BEAST A violent past has left blood on my hands. Twenty-seven years old and I'm covered in scars, wounds, and tats. It's all part of the game, and I'm going to win. Shayna's got her whole life ahead of her, and I want to be part of it, but when I saw that guy put his hands on her...The animal got out of its cage. She shouldn't want me, but she has no choice. Women like her always need a beast. And now I'm her only chance at staying alive. In this outlaw life, I rule by force. The strongest will always have control and I don't intend to lose it now. She invited me into her world, and now she's got a monster keeping her safe. I'll do it, or I'll die trying. SHAYNA This wasn't my plan. I'm in a mess that I didn't ask for, owing a favor to an entitled man who thinks he owns me. And then I see Beast. Now, I know what it's like to be someone's favorite possession. A man whose chiseled, tattooed body is matched only by his cunning and savagery. A man who confuses, arouses, and scares me. And when he stares at me.... He's more animal than man. I feel his rough hands racing all over my body. His scarred, battle-tested torso pinned against my own. And there's no way to stop hearing the words he growls into my ear:"You're mine. And I'm never letting go."

This is book 2 of the Desert Reapers MC romance series! Book 3 of this dark motorcycle club romance is available everywhere now! One biker beast. One innocent waitress. One savage, sweaty night. BEAST A violent past has left blood on my hands. Twenty-seven years old and I'm covered in scars, wounds, and tats. It's all part of the game, and I'm going to win. Shayna's got her whole life ahead of her, and I want to be part of it, but when I saw that guy put his hands on her...The animal got out of its cage. She shouldn't want me, but she has no choice. Women like her always need a beast. And now I'm her only chance at staying alive. In this outlaw life, I rule by force. The strongest will always have control and I don't intend to lose it now. She invited me into her world, and now she's got a monster keeping her safe. I'll do it, or I'll die trying. SHAYNA This wasn't my plan. I'm in a mess that I didn't ask for, owing a favor to an entitled man who thinks he owns me. And then I see Beast. Now, I know what it's like to be someone's favorite possession. A man whose chiseled, tattooed body is matched only by his cunning and savagery. A man who confuses, arouses, and scares me. And when he stares at me.... He's more animal than man. I feel his rough hands racing all over my body. His scarred, battle-tested torso pinned against my own. And there's no way to stop hearing the words he growls into my ear: “You’re mine. And I'm never letting go."

This is book 3 and the finale of the Desert Reapers MC romance series! One biker beast. One innocent waitress. One savage, sweaty night. BEAST A violent past has left blood on my hands. Twenty-seven years old and I'm covered in scars, wounds, and tats. It's all part of the game, and I'm going to win. Shayna's got her whole life ahead of her, and I want to be part of it, but when I saw that guy put his hands on her...The animal got out of its cage. She shouldn't want me, but she has no choice. Women like her always need a beast. And now I'm her only chance at staying alive. In this outlaw life, I rule by force. The strongest will always have control and I don't intend to lose it now. She invited me into her world, and now she's got a monster keeping her safe. I'll do it, or I'll die trying. SHAYNA This wasn't my plan. I'm in a mess that I didn't ask for, owing a favor to an entitled man who thinks he owns me. And then I see Beast. Now, I know what it's like to be someone's favorite possession. A man whose chiseled, tattooed body is matched only by his cunning and savagery. A man who confuses, arouses, and scares me. And when he stares at me...He's more animal than man. I feel his rough hands racing all over my body. His scarred, battle-tested torso pinned against my own. And there's no way to stop hearing the words he growls into my ear: "You're mine. And I'm never letting go."