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ALBERTSomething about her sets my blood on fire. She's a wild cat with balls of steel. You cross Rosey, and she'll slit your throat while laughing about it. I know because I've seen her in action. But, damn, does she give me the run-around, and maybe that's part of the appeal. Then there's the side she doesn't show to anyone. The one where her eyes fill with pain and she becomes vulnerable.That's the side I want to know. That's the side I'm falling in love with.ROSEYHe thinks he's got me all figured out, and maybe he has, but there's no point in getting any ideas. We can never happen. Albert Taylor isn't the sort of man you can mess with and walk away from. So, why do I find myself constantly baiting him for a reaction? I'm addicted to playing games around him, and the weird thing is, he lets me. And I like that side of him.That's the side I want to see more of. That's the side I'm falling in love with.Can love break down even the strongest of walls? We're both about to find out.

MaverickLife has a funny way of pulling you in when you least expect it. It's been a few years since I was back at The Perished Riders MC clubhouse, and fuck, it's damn near the same. I don't know what I thought would happen in my time away. I left because my dad was stuck in the past, unable to move the club forward into the present day, so it shouldn't be surprising that the hell hole hasn't changed since I was a kid.It's also no surprise that now the miserable bastard is dead, there's not much left to salvage.But I've stepped up, just like my brothers wanted me to, and I'm making changes. I'm gonna run this place straight, the way it should have been ran all those years ago.But the dead have a funny way of leaving a legacy, and it ain't always good. Eagle's presence lingers like a fucking bad smell, and everywhere I turn, there's another mess he left behind.The road is calling me, and I'm beginning to think the club ain't worth it, but then life throws me a curveball in the form of Rylee Carter.RyleeDo you ever wonder when your life became this? Wake, eat, sleep, repeat . . . oh, and don't forget to throw in the odd beating. Marrying Grant Carter was not my finest moment, nor was becoming his prisoner. Slowly, he made me dependent solely on him, and now, I'm stuck here. Wake, eat, sleep, repeat.It's by chance that my new neighbour hears my cries calling to her from the pits of my own hell. Instead of ignoring me, she sends me a lifeline. One I grasp with both hands.Being rescued by The Perished Riders MC was just the beginning of my journey.Since Maverick came into my life, things aren't so mundane. He shows me just how strong I can be, and with him by my side, suddenly, everything seems possible.

DICEThere was only ever one woman for me, but I was forced to leave her behind when we were just kids.Years later, my past collides with my present, and it leads me right back to her. But a long time has passed, and she's had years of her father breathing poison in her ear.But I won't give up. After all, my birth name, Malachi, means 'prophet, messenger of God,' and I have a message to deliver, but it's not from the good Lord above.Astraea is mine, and I'm coming for her.ASTRAEAI remember him as a scrawny, messy-haired boy. Now, he's a fully grown, beast of a man with arms strong enough to save me from my hell.But leaving everything I've ever known is scarier than he thinks.As the namesake of Astraea, the virgin goddess, I was raised to believe they need me to bring justice, innocence and purity. They need me.But Dice comes for me, convincing me there's more to this life than what they've taught me.Just when I'm starting to see the world through his eyes, they find me.Dice was right, but now it's too late.I belong to The Circle, and they're not letting me go without a fight.

GracieBefore I was taken, my life was normal. I had parents who loved me, friends I'd have died for, and a boyfriend who doted on me. But one night changed it all, and for sixteen months, I've been missing, living in a hell created by the monsters who took me.When Scar finds me, I'm a shadow of who I used to be. His patience and dedication to keep me safe is apparent from the beginning, and honestly, I like it. I haven't felt this safe in a long time. But it soon becomes obvious that Scar's got his own issues. He keeps himself hidden away from the world, reluctant to speak let alone show his face.I want to help him the same way he's helped me . . . so why won't he trust me?ScarFrom the second I saw her lying on that church pew, looking vulnerable and sad, I was drawn to her. Something about the way she clung to me had me vowing to protect her.I can't begin to imagine the hell she's been through, but taking her back to The Perished Riders' clubhouse was the only solution. I knew my Pres could help-it's what he's vowed to do since taking over as the club's leader. But keeping Gracie so close is both a blessing and a curse. Yes, she's safe, but she's got a way of making me open up like I never have. She digs deep, uncovering scars and exposing my heart.Now, I have to trust she won't break it . . .

GrimWhen it comes to women, I like it simple. Hook-ups and short goodbyes are my thing. There's something about Meli, though, that keeps me coming back for more. She's carefree, exciting, and the Pres's sister, which means she's off-limits. But when she makes it clear we're not happening, it's Hadley, her twin, who reminds me not all love has to be dramatic and crazy. It can also be gentle, slow, and easy.Hadley's never been of interest to me, always too busy reading or studying. But lately, I'm noticing her more and more, and that's dangerous . . . for both of us.She doesn't realise the damage I could cause her. Because that's what I do-I'm Grim, reaping souls and casting them aside, leaving nothing but death and destruction. Hadley won't survive me. Hadley It's no secret that I've had a crush on Grim since I was a kid. I've longed for him to look at me the way he looks at my twin sister, Meli. The trouble is, she hates him, but I know how unrequited love feels, so I vow to support Grim as he deals with the rejection.Forcing myself to live a little, I put down my books and pack away my baggy sweaters in an attempt to get on Grim's radar. And just when I think about giving up, he finally sees me!I never knew true happiness could feel so amazing. Then, one day, it all falls down around us, leaving nothing but broken pieces and shattered hearts. I've never felt this kind of pain. Nothing will ever be the same again . . . for any of us.

NellyIt started as a favour. I needed him to pretend to be my boyfriend for a few family dates. Despite having worked the bar at The Perished Riders MC for a couple of years, I'd hardly ever spoken with Ghost, so he was less than pleased when the club's President forced him into helping me.But he shows up for me, something I'm not used to when it comes to relying on men. All my past mistakes involve let-downs or cheating liars, but it seems like Ghost is far from my usual type.He calls me out on my bull, and he builds me up when I'm feeling less than. Sometimes, I have to pinch myself to believe he's real and interested in me.I want to believe he's my forever, but I'm Nelly and 'mistake' is my middle name. Ghost'Biker' and 'trustworthy' don't go in the same sentence, but that's what I am. You treat me good, and I'll look after you. So, when my president asks me to help our barmaid out, I reluctantly agree. I don't know much about Nelly, but it soon becomes apparent she has low self-esteem and falls for the wrong type easily. Take her ex, for example-he's a married liar and yet she still lets him into her bed whenever he clicks his damn slimy fingers.Spending so much time with Nelly gets me thinking maybe she could be my happy ever after, my ol' lady. I want to settle down like the rest of my brothers, and Nelly's got just what I need with her gorgeous curves and a vulnerable side that calls to me. She needs protecting, and I need comforting.Our relationship moves fast, almost too fast, because when she messes everything up, I don't even see it coming.She once told me 'mistake' was her middle name . . . I should have believed her.