Jupiter Quinn is on the run from an abusive relationship. Finding shelter in Macha MC, her goal is to keep her head down until the divorce is finalized. What Jupiter doesn’t expect is to fall for the club’s toughest man who also happens to be a former MMA fighter.
Rubble Hardy is Macha’s sergeant at arms and enforcer for the club. He doesn’t date. Never has and never will. Women are trouble and he’s not about to let down his guard. But when Jupiter Quinn walks through the club doors, his heart shifts, and the powerful desire to protect her only outweighs his feelings.
When Jupiter’s past collides with her newfound future, she’s forced to either flee or face the danger.
Can Rubble keep her safe, or will they tap out?
Tension sizzled between them. She was unable to look anywhere but his handsome face. The long, full beard summoned her curiosity and she timidly reached up, running her fingers over it. The coarse yet soft hair came as a surprise. She’d never felt one before. Not one as big as his.
Rubble pushed the hair away from her neck, focusing on her pulse there. His eyes met hers, concern evident. “If you tell me to stop, I will. I swear, Jupiter. I’ll never hurt you.”
He’d barely even touched her, but she already didn’t want him to stop. He wouldn’t hurt her. She knew it in her soul. It was evident in the way he controlled his muscular body to merely graze the skin on her collarbone. A man like Rubble could snap her like a toothpick, but he wouldn’t. Rubble couldn’t. She recognized that truth in his gorgeous eyes.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, tugging gently on his beard.
He moved closer. Jupiter sighed at the feeling of his warm, sweet breath on her neck. She closed her eyes the moment his lips touched her skin. For a split second, Jupiter forgot where she was. She wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling him closer still.
“Fuck, you taste as good as you smell,” he said against her neck. His tongue darted out, circling before he kissed the spot. “Brown sugar and cinnamon.”
When he switched to the other side of her neck, Jupiter’s grip weakened. Every inch of her body flooded with heat and she marveled at that small feat. No man had ever turned her on so quickly and with so little effort. He was the ignition to her flame.
When danger surrounds a motorcycle club princess and her bad boy protector, will they battle to keep their love alive?
The job is simple. Babysit a MC princess until it’s safe for her to return to Ireland. What Doc T doesn't expect is to fall for the sassy yet innocent Isadora Walsh... but he can’t have her. It’s the club’s rule.
Isa never knew about her father’s role in Macha MC until it threatened her life. Spirited away to sleepy Snowshoe, Colorado, she craves the bad boy assigned to protect her nearly as much as she's determined to get away from club life.
When danger crosses into Snowshoe and alliances are questioned, Isa and Doc are thrust into a MC war that results in bullet holes and kidnapping. Can Doc protect Isa or will the Macha princess do the saving?
Second chances only come once for an FBI agent and her bad boy biker in Skye McNeil's motorcycle romance "Kevlar" (Macha MC #2).
Hunting down criminal motorcycle clubs is Nikita Stockdale’s job as an FBI agent. Her shadowy past is the reason she can’t let any MC slip through her fingers… until a case takes her unexpectedly to the man she thought long gone.
Kevlar Dorous is coasting. In his life and in the club. Recently home from deployment, he decompresses into his new normal. By chance, he sees the woman who kept him grounded in a rival MC bar, and Kevlar can’t help but want to save her.
When Nikita joins forces with Macha MC to take down a human trafficking ring, she has no choice but to return to her dark past in order to save the man she loves. Her well-thought plan goes awry and Kevlar must save her before it’s too late and she’s lost forever.
Will the club bring them together or tear them apart?
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