This Christmas, Lash will get far more than he bargained for.

Lash

All I want for Christmas is her.

The spit fire of a woman with fire red hair and poison laced barbed wire wrapped around her tongue.

Sienna drives me wild. Feral.

From the second she slapped my face for grabbing her ass, I knew that shed be mine.

Sienna will make the sweetest Christmas present Ive ever hadif only shed stop denying the sparks burning between us.

Hook

There’s one thing everyone knows about me.

I’m not to be fucked with.

Some say I’m heartless, maybe even cruel.

But my brutality is just another weapon. A tool I need to survive.

Finding Bea hiding out, weak and desperate, in the back of the car I just towed shouldn’t have made much difference.

Except it did.

She’s broken, abused and scared, running from her newly paroled ex-boyfriend.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had anything to fight for, but if I want Bea all for myself I’ll have to take out the threat.

Bea thinks there’s more to me than just death and mayhem. I think she’s wrong. One way or another, her ex is going to find out just how brutal I truly am.

Let the fun begin…

Lobo

Everything I've ever cared for was ripped away from me.

My seat as president…gone.

My woman… married to someone else.

My clubhouse…burned to ash.

I've given up everything for my club but I rarely get anything in return.

Now we're finally back on the mend, a new compound to be built and nothing to worry about.

That is until, Coca, one of our club girls tells me about a woman who doesn't belong here. One who might need our help.

What should it matter to me if this woman has no one to run to. I can't get too attached. Can't let another person into my heart only to have them rip it out all over again.

Staying away from Angela is harder than I want it to be. Especially when every time she looks at me it feels like she's peering straight into my soul.

I don't want to set myself up for another heartbreak but I don't have much of a choice.

Angela is meant to be mine, even if I have to fight her ex fiancé to prove it.

Angela

All my life, I've been a good girl.

Stayed a virgin. Went to schools run by nuns. Did everything I could not to rock the boat.

My father had a plan for me, and it included me marrying Miguel.

The only problem is Miguel isn't what I thought. He's abusive and jealous.

When I try to get out, not my father nor my brother will help me. Instead, they sit there and watch as Miguel abuses me. They laugh at my pain.

I ran as far and as fast as I could, ending up in a small town in Puerto Rico.

I have nothing to my name but my faith. I pray every night that I find someone to help me. Who would have thought my prayers would be answered by someone in a leather kutte in a motorcycle club.

Lobo is everything I've ever stayed away from, but before my time is done he's going to show me just how good it feels to sin.

Bastardos… Montemos!

He was the love of my life, my entire world. Now he's married to someone else.

Giancarlo is a mafia prince.

The eldest son in the Bianucci family, and the man I've spent years of my life loving.

He loved me too, I know he did, but it didn't stop his father from forcing him to marry another.

That should be the end of our story. Right? Except it's not.

No matter how hard I've tried to move on with my life, Giancarlo won't let me go.

He says I still belong to him.

He's possessive. Determined. Absolutely lethal and utterly off limits.

I know what it means to go against his family but Giancarlo will stop at nothing to keep me hostage in his world.

Our secret trysts are laced with danger, with Giancarlo torn between his duty to his family and the intoxicating pull of a love that refuses to be silenced.

As much as I try to pull away, I know I'll never be free of Giancarlo but will what we had be worth the catastrophic danger that is sure to come our way?

Bishop

It's my fault we're here.

Chained and defeated in this metal room with no way out.

Gabrielle only wanted to help, but it was my connection to the Faceless that sealed our fate.

Day in and day out, Shade and his gang of underworld bastards find new and inventive ways to destroy all hope I have left that my patch brothers, the Boys of Djinn, will be able to find us.

As much as I want to believe that Wyatt and the boys will come for us before it's too late, I won't bet my life on it. More than a decade working for the FBI taught me one thing, when shit hits the fan, I'll do whatever I need to in order to stay alive.

But this time it comes at a great cost. To keep us both alive, I'll have to hurt Gabrielle. Over and over.

Every tear that falls from her eyes breaks me a little more.

What happens when all this is over, and I've lost not only myself, but her as well?

Gabrielle

I take care of people.

Ever since I was a youngster, it's all I've ever wanted to do.

Being trapped and used as an entertainment piece for the highest bidder on the dark web wasn't in my plans.

Day by day I feel myself slipping away, retreating into the abyss of my broken soul.

Bishop's words and touches are the only things keeping me here.

He promises me we'll get out. Swears he'll make them all pay. Vows their blood will spill.

But I'm scared it's already too late. I'll never be the same.

Run far, run fast, but wherever you go my little Rabbit, I will find you.

Melisande is everything to me…and I'll stop at nothing to keep her safe. Even when she finds out that I'm her enemy.

Doubt

I used to play a fantasy.

I was the little girl every man wanted to dirty up. I played the part well until I became of no use to them. It didn't help that I actually gave birth to a child I didn't know I was carrying in my cell.

Once Glenn was born, I had to grow up.

Eve's Fury helped me with that.

They took me in when they could have easily left us on our own.

Still, even with every reason in the world to trust them, I still have a hard time.

What if one day they decide I'm not good enough to ride with them, or worse, they no longer want to look out for me?

So when the one man I never thought I'd see again start sniffing around, I have every reason to doubt he's here for the right reasons.

It doesn't matter that he was one of the nice ones. Or that he's a cop. Or that he's Glenn's father.

I don't want to trust him. But when the rest of the corrupt cops on the force realize that I'm not dead and can identify them, Hardy may be the only one I can turn to for help.

Im the new president of the Wings Of Diablo MC. Fearless and commanding. Being groomed for this job does nothing to silence the doubts. They dont think I can lead, they think Ill crumble. Now that Prime is gone, all our enemies are out for blood. I never expected Id need to be saved, I never expected her.