GHOST: a novella Vengeance. It rots, eating at his insides, seeking retribution. Ghost lives in his own purgatory, with death as his only companion. Until a personal vendetta leads to the discovery of a woman held captive by the man whose blood now stains his hands. He gives her refuge from the world she feels trapped inside. Beatrix silences his demons. She becomes his salvation. \\Ghost makes his first appearance in the book Salem

Killer for hire. Angel of death. President of Fallen Ravens MC. My life is rooted in evil and sin. My hands are washed in the blood of corrupted souls, including my own. In the end, they all beg for mercy. They all ask for forgiveness. But absolution is not mine to give. All I want is their pain. I accepted long ago my soul belonged to the devil. Redemption for a man like me doesn't exist. Sage should have walked away, but she refused. That was her first mistake. Her second mistake was giving herself to me. Now that I've had a taste, I'll be damned if I let her go. Sage is perfect. I'm broken. But she just might be my salvation. The annihilated MC responsible for the death of our former President—the man I called family is being resurrected and growing in numbers. Threats are made, and a bitter rivalry is reborn. She's mine, and they took her. Now I'm seeking vengeance. I won't stop until their blood stains the streets of Salem.

I’m a cold-blooded killer. The debt collector. Enforcer for Fallen Ravens MC. My roots run deep in the dark underbelly of New York. I was raised by the devil himself, groomed to kill and destined to one day rule his Empire. Until an unforgivable act of betrayal caused me to walk away from it all, vowing to never return. I’ve created my own destiny. I live by my own rules. My loyalty lies with the club. Fallen Ravens blood flows through my veins. They are my chosen family. Sukie evokes something in me. Something primal. She’s a shy, beautiful woman, labeled an outcast and shunned for the sins of her mother. I shouldn’t want her, but I do. She’s strong but broken- too fragile for a man like me. It only makes me want her more. Unfortunately, no matter how deep a grave you dig, the stench of some secrets can’t be eradicated. My old life collides with the present, and the devil himself wants me to come home and sit on the iron throne. Two obstacles stand in his the woman I love and my club. My father is threatening to destroy them both if I refuse to comply. I don’t do ultimatums. If the devil wants a war, he’s got one. I’ll burn his entire Empire to the ground and pile the bodies at the gates of Hell to protect what’s mine.