Ruthless MC

Since aging out of the foster care system and becoming a nurse, all I dreamed of was marrying a nice doctor and moving to a two-story house in the suburbs. So how did a dangerous biker gang criminal end up handcuffed to my bed? And why did I agree to let that animal teach me how to...ahem...do things. Wicked things. In the very same bed he's been handcuffed to in order to keep me safe? Long story. And I'm truly scared to find out how it will end.

Since aging out of the foster care system and becoming a nurse, all I dreamed of was marrying a nice doctor and moving to a yellow two-story house in the suburbs. So how did a dangerous biker gang criminal end up handcuffed to my bed? And why did I agree to let that animal teach me how to...ahem...do things. Wicked things. In the very same bed he's been handcuffed to in order to keep me safe? Long story. And it didn't end well. Now it's time to marry my doctor fiancé and make all my former foster kid dreams come true. But who do I spot at the back of the church after I walk down the aisle to join with my perfect groom in marriage? That dangerous MC. His ice-cold eyes are blazing with rage. And this time he's totally unchained. Gulp. It's not such a nice day for a white wedding after all. I'm not even one-percent sure I'm going to get out of this one with my heart--or my soul--intact.

RED: Five years ago, I was as boring as boring could be. Seriously, my name was Bernice. But then came that one month when I pretended to be somebody else entirely while working at a roadhouse biker bar…. Big Mistake. Huge. Who knew one month pretending to be an interesting bad girl could ruin a boring good girl's life? GRIFFIN: When I saw her, I knew she'd be mine. My old biker crew told me she was untouchable-that I'd never be able to land her without my fame and last name. So I did what any rock star with a big….ahem, ego would under the circumstances-wagered five figures on me seducing the untouchable girl behind the bar. RED: When the insanely hot biker, who wouldn't have looked at Boring Bernice twice, asks me to come back to his place, I decide, "why not?" It was just supposed to be a silly fling…. GRIFFIN: It was just supposed to be a stupid bet. But what started out as fake got plenty real-especially after I lost her. Five years. I spend five years searching for her. And when I find her…. RED: Five years. I managed to hide from him for five years. He's powerful and dangerous, and I'm not sure what he'll do if he discovers the secret I've been keeping from him for five years and nine months. So when he finds me…. What's this story called again? Escaping the Ruthless Biker? GRIFFIN: No, that's not the title. The story is called Red….Red and the Big Bad Reaper. And you're about to find out why.

Vengeance isn't just a team of enforcers, they're a destination where all morals and good sense get checked at the door. Every server at the roadhouse I work at knows that Vengeance is a package deal. The three enforcers for the Ruthless Reapers don't just share a job, they share you for one night if you dare to go to one of the rooms upstairs with them. Whenever they come into the roadhouse, they stare at me. Three wolves just biding their time until I agree to be their next meal. But you know what? Hard pass. I'm on the last six months of my five-year plan to become a certified doctor. And giving my body to three outlaw bikers is not one of the items on my sensible checklist. Besides, I've learned the hard way you can't trust anyone but yourself. So, nope. No way. Uh-unh. It doesn't matter if they make my stomach flutter and my seriously neglected nether regions stir with some very bad thoughts. I'm not budging from my five-year plan. But then, my aunt's boyfriend attacks me. One moment I'm calling Vengeance as a last resort. And the next I'm waking up in their bed.Vengeance has me now. And Reapers don't date. They POSSESS. New plan. Figure out how to escape from these three men before they convince me to give them everything they want. My body, my mind, my heart-maybe even, my soul.