Phoenix rolled into Huntsville, Alabama on fumes. To say that she was down on her luck was an understatement. If her grandmother hadn’t agreed to take her and her daughter in, she didn’t know what she would do. Honestly, her daughter was the best thing to ever happen to her, and keeping her safe and happy was Phoenix’s top priority. She just never imagined that her grandmother lived next to a hot biker. Phoenix had no clue that Grandma Aggie ran with bikers and partied at the local MC, but then again, her grandma was full of surprises. When she wanted her granddaughter to do things her way, she had no problem giving her a little push in the right direction—or in this case, a shove right into the sexy biker who lived next door.

Riggs liked the nice older woman who lived next door to him. She was constantly bringing him dinners and baked goods after he’d get done towing for the day. Owning his towing company was a dream, even if the hours were damn near impossible. When Mrs. Aggie asked him to run out and tow her granddaughter and her kid in from the parking lot of Savage Hell, he couldn’t tell her no. And when he pulled into the lot to find the sexy little blond asleep in her truck, he felt as though it might just be his lucky day. Finding out that Mrs. Aggie was up to no good, trying to fix him and Phoenix up, should have pissed him off, but it didn’t. How could he fault his neighbor for hooking him up with the sexiest woman hed seen in a damn long time? He couldn’t.

Ink wasn’t planning on having to start his life over at thirty—yet here he was. He had a very specific plan: 1. Find a place to live-? 2. Open a tattoo shop with the money that his grandpa left him-? 3. Find a new MC that he felt at home in-? The Road Reapers had become his new club and the members, his brothers. What Ink didn’t plan on was having a pretty, strawberry blond-haired woman drop into his life. Sure, she had the most mesmerizing green eyes he’d ever seen, but the last thing he needed was trouble in his life—and he’d bet money that Charlie was trouble.

Charlotte Blue was a disappointment. At least, that’s what her father and ex-husband liked to tell her. Believing them was easy. She had never had luck with men and asking Ink for help was a mistake—but he was her only hope. Charlie planned on using him to help her break free from her crazy ex, but trusting him would never happen. Men always left—that was a lesson she had learned in life, and she was sure that Ink would be no different.

Hurricane knew someone was breaking into his club and finding out who was his top priority. Seeing a teenage girl on the security cameras was a shock, but meeting her sexy aunt was a nice surprise. Tina Hillen needed his help getting her teenage niece under control or she might lose her forever, and he was willing to help if it got him some extra time with Tina. The only problem was that she didn't want help with her ward, and she let him know that the last thing she planned on doing was spending time with him.

Tina worried she'd lose Chasity forever if she kept running away. She had promised her sister that she'd care for her niece if anything happened to her. Tina just never imagined that she'd have to live up to that promise after her sister and brother-in-law passed away. The last place that Chasity wanted to be was with Tina, and she proved that point every time she ran away and slept in a biker bar. Now, Tina had one choice—trust the hot biker who offered to help her, or lose her niece for good.

Zane knew that falling for Crew wasn't the best idea he ever had. He needed to concentrate on taking over the business from his father, not his love life. The detective was there to investigate a murder that happened at the Kink Club before Zane and his two friends took it over from their fathers. Maybe he was screwing up Crew's investigation, but there was no way that he'd give up his chance to be with him.

Crew couldn't help but fall for the sexy club owner. It wasn't the smartest move he'd ever made, but he couldn't seem to be able to help himself when it came to taking what he wanted from Zane. Crew never imagined that he'd fall in love with a man who was supposed to be just a fling, but he had. When Zane admitted that he wanted to put a woman between them, Crew almost told him no. He didn't want anyone coming between what the two of them had, but he agreed to at least try adding a third. He just never imagined that Dakota would fit so perfectly between the two of them.

Dakota wasn't interested in a relationship with one man, let alone two, but after losing her partner in a robbery gone wrong, she couldn't seem to tell Zane and his friend no. Spending the night with her brother's best friend might not have been her finest decision, but Zane agreed not to tell Ross, and that worked for her. Falling into bed with one of her bosses on the force was her second mistake, but Crew and Zane made her want things that she never thought were possible. She just hoped that when they finally had their fill of her being their third, they wouldn't just toss her away, because losing them both would break her heart, and she already had enough heartbreak to last a lifetime.

I found her.

She had no idea who she was, or any memory of her past. All she had was me.

For a year I was her everything, and she was mine. Fun-filled days, and passionate nights—we had it all.

Then one cruel twist of fate erased our entire year together. One second, and it was all gone.

Now she no longer remembers me. My name. My voice. My touch. Nothing. But I remember. I remember everything, and I refuse to let go.

My gut is telling me her past has finally caught up with her. Someone is trying to take her from me, but that won't happen.

I'll do everything I can to keep her. If I have to move heaven and hell to do it, I will.

I won't let her forget. Not now. Not ever.

Bernadette Danger knew that the only chance to get her brother back might be a big, stubborn, Irishman who didn't turn her on at all. Yeah, that last part was a total lie, but she was good at that—lying to herself. No one from her past life was willing to help her get Anthony back from the Dead Rabbits. Not her boss at MI6 or any of her so-called friends. Turning to Declan James and the Royal Harlots might not be her finest idea, but it was her only course of action if she wanted her brother back in one piece.

Declan James was tired of taking the Dead Rabbit's beatings while they questioned him about where his little sister, Lilliana was. He knew exactly where she was—in America, probably at the same biker bar as their older brother, Cillian. He had heard a lot about the Royal Bastards over the years but never planned on visiting them—especially since he blamed their leader for letting Cillian end up in prison. Now, Lil was mixed up with them somehow, and he needed to get to America—fast. It didn't matter that the Dead Rabbits were probably hot on his trail, he needed his family, and it was time to find them—consequences be damned.

Inheriting a sex club from his father, along with the rest of his mafia holdings, was a surprise for Ross Ballerini. His father usually liked a good surprise, and this one shocked the hell out of him. He didn't want to run the club, but seeing the place changed his mind. Actually, his oldest friend and current business partner, Leo Capo, had changed his mind. All Ross could think about was tying Leo up and having his way with him, but that would mean that his old friend would have to admit to being gay, and he wasn't sure that Leo was ready to take that step. He could wait though—Leo was worth waiting for.

Leo Capo knew that sooner or later he'd have to come out and admit to his overbearing father that he was gay. He had wanted Ross Ballerini since the night that they shared a steamy kiss that he couldn't get out of his mind. But coming out was easier said than done. His mafia family wouldn't be as accepting of his lifestyle as he'd like and someday, he'd have to run the Capo family. Their acceptance was key to him changing things around the family business that he loved so much. He respected his father, but the only way to move forward would be to change things—modernize. Maybe being gay would be too modern for his family, but it was the only way to have the future that he wanted—and Leo wanted Ross to be a part of his future.

Mace was being framed for murder. The only problem was, he couldn't prove that he was innocent. Maybe running from his life and his club wasn't the best idea, but he didn't know what else to do. He couldn't drag the Road Reapers into his mess, and as the club's Prez, he was sure that he was doing just that. Asking for help wasn't something that Mace was good at, but finding his sexy new lawyer standing at his motel door was a nice surprise. He was sure that Brooke Reyner could get him off in more ways than one, but she made it very clear that she was there as his lawyer and nothing more. That was a shame, but Mace knew that if he wanted his life back, trusting Brooke might be his only option.

Brooke wasn't accustomed to meeting potential clients at shady motels, but she was assured that the meeting was on the up and up. Finding the big, bad biker standing on the other side of the door nearly made her swoon, and damn it, she didn't swoon—ever. Reminding him to keep his hands to himself would be a challenge, but she was usually up for those. It was a good thing too, because getting Mace off was going to be a major challenge and one that she wasn't sure she was up for.

Sprite needed to break free from her old life and damn she was trying.

Living with her mom in the trailer park she had grown up in was getting old, and her mother bringing home a new boyfriend every other day wasn't working for her either.

Graduating from college and getting her CPA was a good first step, but she still needed to work evenings tending bar for the Royal Bastards.

She didn't mind since her sister club, the Royal Harlots, met at the same bar.

Sprite never thought that she'd end up falling for a guy in the Royal Bastards, but Chains had a way of sneaking in under her defenses.

Belonging to the grumpy, protective biker wasn't a part of her plan, but Sprite was quickly beginning to like being Chain's woman.

Chains wasn't used to being turned down and damn if Sprite turning him down didn't hurt.

She said that she didn't date guys from the Royal Bastards, but he knew that if given the chance, he'd be able to change her mind.

Maybe that was his ego talking, but it was the truth.

Finding out that her mother's boyfriend had beat the hell out of her had every one of his protective instincts roaring to life.

Protecting Sprite might have started as an excuse to get to know her, but there was no way that he'd let any other man touch her ever again.