Last Riders

Beth Cornett is the town good girl, so staying out of the way of the motorcycle club is a no brainer. Unfortunately, she manages to catch the eye of Razer, who has every intention of tempting her. When her worst fears are realized, she is left heartbroken, and determined to forget. It takes a killer intent on targeting Beth to bring her back to Razer for protection. Razer may have learned his lesson, but this time, as long as she is at the club, she has to play by their rules.

Winter Simmons received the surprise of her life when she discovered that the man she had been dating for the last two years was actually Viper, president of The Last Riders. A high school principal, Winter has no intention of ruining her reputation in the community to be with a man who betrayed her trust. Unforgiving, she turns her back on him. Determined to find his brother's killer, Loker James kept his identity as president of The Last Riders a secret from Winter. When the truth comes out, he is determined to make her see the real man who can control not only a group of dangerous bikers but a woman whose life is a rulebook. Unable to prevent herself from being drawn into the very club she despises, Winter is about to lose everything that is important to her-unless Viper can prove that she's more than a moonlight run. Contains mature themes.

Knox, a former Navy SEAL, has been in dangerous situations, but nothing compares to dealing with Diamond Richards. Framed for murder, Knox needs the passionless lawyer to prove his innocence. But when he no longer needs Diamond's help, he's going to show her the passion she's capable of and walk away a free man.Diamond plans on earning her huge fee to prove Knox is innocent, but she had no idea the muscled biker could bring out the passion she keeps hidden behind her designer clothes. Trying to find a murderer is easier than dealing with The Last Riders and Knox's sexcapades. However, Knox is going to find out that there is one woman worth standing and fighting for, despite his desire for freedom.Contains mature themes.

Shade is everything Lily doesn't want in a man. He's rude, obnoxious, and definitely not a cowboy. The tattooed enforcer for The Last Riders is a mystery Lily doesn't want to solve. He's too much for her to handle, especially with the nightmares from her past constantly threatening her sanity.Lily is everything Shade wants in a woman. She's sweet, kind, and submissive. When she discovers the truth about The Last Riders, it threatens to tear apart every relationship within the club. Her rebellion causes the predatory instincts to rise in the ex

Cash was living the life of the lieutenant of The Last Riders, and he had women at his beck and call. The only thing he saw himself settling down with in the future was a twelve pack . . . and certainly not Rachel Porter. Hell, she wasn't even his type-her tits were too small and her mean mouth could shrivel a man's dick. How was he supposed to know she was special and worth putting up with those weed-producing hillbillies? Or was she? Rachel had lived her whole life watching Cash break one woman's heart after another. He was everything she shouldn't want-a bad boy biker with enough sex appeal to make any woman want a night in his bed. Even her. Heck, he wasn't even her type-he didn't know when to keep his mouth shut and lived in a sex club. How was she supposed to know that he was special and worth putting up with the biker wars and biker bitches? Or was he? Contains mature themes.

Want, need, pain, and joy were emotions Shade had never known existed before Lily. He knew the first time he saw her face that she was going to change his life forever. The thing he hadn't expected was how hard it would be to hide who and what he was from her. Each step he took out of the shadows revealed more of himself, until only one secret remained. Shade arrogantly believed he could help heal the wounds from her past, but now it was his own past that was trying to tear them apart. To keep Lily, Shade would have to use the very skills he had been trying to hide from her. The skills that made him a killer . . . a soulless monster.

Lucky had always led a life of service. He had always put his life on the line for someone else, managing to survive by pure luck and skill. After bringing an end to a multi-state drug ring, he was finally able to live the life he had wanted as a Last Rider. A good man would walk away and not touch the curvy woman who had been tugging on his heartstrings. Lucky wasn't a good man. Therefore, the bad-ass biker in him had a choice: once again become the man he had pretended to be and stake his claim, or take the devil's highway. Contains mature themes.

As president of The Last Riders, Viper's only fear was losing his wife. After all, he had almost lost her once before. As wife to the president, Winter lived in fear every day: fear that a club enemy would take Viper from her, fear that one of the club women would tempt him to stray, fear that she wasn't enough of a woman for him. One thing Winter didn't fear was risking everything to carry her husband's child, even her health, yet Viper refused to take the chance. Losing hope, Winter made one last ditch effort, determined to make Viper realize that some things were worth fighting for besides the club.

Beware of what you wish for; it might just come true. Train swore never to let a woman get under his skin unless it meant forever, and forever only meant belonging to The Last Riders. He had believed his one brief sexual encounter with Killyama was a "hit it and quit it." Instead, her green eyes haunted his memories. Then, when he tried to convince the woman he was serious as his "more the merrier" lifestyle became a painful reminder of the life he lived, Killyama used his own club against him to keep him from what he wanted. Killyama was holding out for a man who could offer her forever, and Train wasn't the forever kind of man. He was a Mr. Here and Now; the wicked warrior in her dreams. He might be a walking, talking sex machine, but she needed more than that. So, until he proved she was the only one sharing his bed, the only part of her body he was going to see was her ass walking away.