Reapers Rejects MC: Second Generation: Montana

I knew better than to get with the Prez's daughter, but I did it anyway. Gears: I shouldn't have even looked at her, and I sure as f*** shouldn't have kissed her. That's when things started to get messy. Her father hated me and believed I was out to screw over his club, but I wasn't. I had no loyalty to the person who left me for dead and soon enough Zane would have to see that. I wasn't just Zane's prisoner anymore, I became one to Sydney's heart. It didn't matter how much her father took his rage out on me, I wasn't going to stop caring for her. Eventually, he'd accept us, and the day Sydney was almost killed something shifted. The bullshit between the two of us didn't matter anymore. The only thing that did was her, and making the one who tried to kill her pay. Contains mature themes.

I should have stayed far away. Tara: I had no idea the Reapers Rejects MC had agreed to take me under their wing. It turned out, the club promised my father they'd keep me safe in exchange for information, and my job offer was nothing more than them keeping their end of the deal. There I was, in a place I wasn't genuinely wanted. I understood my father wanted to keep me safe, but I wanted to make him pay for giving me false pride. There was only one thing I wanted to do: drive my father batshit crazy. But I kept asking myself how I was going to do it. Then it clicked, I needed to shack up with someone in the club and found the perfect volunteer. We agreed to have a fake relationship, and all was going according to plan, until Ripper saved me from imminent death. That day something shifted, and I knew nothing would ever be the same. Contains mature themes.

Not even a warning could keep me from her. Bama: My brothers knew I had my eye on Jordyn and told me to stay away. She was everything I ever wanted in a woman-beautiful, smart, and confident. Jordyn wasn't just any MC princess. She was one of Kat's younger sisters, and most of the old heads in the club watched her grow up. One night, I was at a bar in Billings, minding my own business when she strutted in with some sleazy jerk. I knew he wasn't good enough for her, but I kept my nose out of it. If she wanted to go on a date with some joke like him, I'd let her. At least, I let her until he said something so out of line, I was left no choice-I had to intervene. I don't know how it happened, but one thing led to another, and we were in a hotel room that night. We made a vow it was a one-time thing, and at first everything was fine. Yet, over time all I wanted was more. Nothing would keep me from Jordyn. Not her parents, or the miserable POS who took her out on that date. I discovered something about him that is nerve-wracking, and Jordyn had no idea who he was. Contains mature themes.

I never go back on my word, no matter what. Poison I started a new life in Montana and was fully prepared to leave closed doors shut, but something unexpected happened. I escorted Sydney out to Three Forks for a concert with a couple of my brothers, and there he was-the man I thought I was going to marry. Asher. He was my first love, and man I loved him religiously. I thought we were going to ride off into the sunset together . . . but life had other plans. I never thought I'd see Asher a couple of weeks later at the clubhouse, getting ready to collaborate with Sydney. Our romance was dead, or at least it's what I thought. It was dead until the moment Asher reminded me I'd always promise to be there for him. Contains mature themes.

I'd never sit by and let her kill herself. Miles I never knew what adoration was until she came into my life. Though, at the time I didn't see the signs. I had no idea Stiletto had any feelings for me, and then it was too late-she confessed them after I was in a relationship. I saw the pain on her face, instantly knowing I was breaking her heart. Things were awkward between us, and years passed. Then her sister called me, begging me to help look for Stiletto. I didn't know what happened, but it didn't take long to figure it out. She was taken by an enemy of the club and in that moment I knew I cared more for her than I thought. I cut things off with the girl I was dating and went searching for Stiletto, praying I'd get to her in time to tell her how I really felt. I found her, but she kept trying to push me away. I let her at first, and then I discovered what she was doing. I saved her from the clutches of evil, and now I was forced to save her from the demons in her mind. Contains mature themes.