AN MC STEPBROTHER ROMANCE Hellen: Life just can’t get any worse. I walked in on my boyfriend screwing another woman, and now I have to go to my mom’s wedding – number 3 – alone. And not only am I getting a stepdad, but I’m also getting a stepbrother. Like father, like son. Axel’s next in line to take over the motorcycle club’s leadership from his dad. I’m polite, so I try and get to know Axel. But he just grunts and glances at me from out of the corner of those slate-gray eyes, turns his back on me, leaving me to wonder about those muscles underneath his leather jacket. It’s no excuse that I’ve got a broken heart. It’s wrong. But I want my stepbrother’s huge hands to work on me like he works on his bike. Well. We aren’t official siblings until tomorrow. Axel: From the moment she walked into that diner, I saw what was going on. There wasn’t a biker in hell who didn’t fantasize about having those long, slender legs wrap around him, those thick, luscious lips on his skin. It didn’t take long before they started up a bet to see who can score her first. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t. I’d never get the club leadership if everyone knew I was f***ing my own stepsister. Hell. But I have to have her. I have to get her before the others do. It’s my duty to protect her. What are stepbrother’s for? WARNING: This story contains mature themes and language. Intended for 18+ readers only. It is a short-story romance with NO cliffhanger. Also contains various steamy bonus stories. Enjoy! Tags: Biker Romance, MC Romance, MC Biker Romance, Bad Boy Romance, Pregnancy Romance, Biker Club Romance, Motorcycle Club Romance, Stepbrother romance