River Who gets kidnapped twice in one day? Apparently, me. That’s who. But what I expected even less was to actually fall in love with my second kidnapper: Gage, the President of the Grim Sinners Rebels MC. He was someone I never knew I needed. He rescued me. He became my home. His MC became my family. Unfortunately, our new life together was in danger. The President of the rival MC decided to step up his game against the Grim Sinners Rebels. What he didn’t realize, however, was that the devil himself knew better. You don’t play chicken with the reaper. And the reaper was Gage.

After being rescued from the nightmare I called my life, I spent years looking over my shoulder. But that was a small price I was happy to pay. Anything was better than being part of the cult I was born into and being tied to a cruel man I was forced to marry at just fourteen years old. I kept moving forward, kept living for my daughter, Annie. But now, years later, my relentless ex-husband has found us. He’s made it clear he believes we belong to him. We’re his one chance to redeem himself and he’s not giving up. Time to go…again. Time to start over in a new city. What I never expected was him. I met him while running for my life and trying to keep my daughter safe. I met him and everything changed. My ex-husband had no idea… In order to get to me and my daughter, he’d have to go through Knight.

Julia He stalked me from the shadows, watched my every move. I shouldn’t have felt safe, but I did. He bid his time until the day came when he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder, and decided that I was his. I tried to fight the idea, but pretending that I didn’t want to be his, that I didn’t crave it? It lasted all but a few hours. I knew I was his. Then my own mother tried to get revenge. She came back with a horrible person from my past to steal me back. Little did she know, I belonged to Reaper and nobody steals what’s his. Reaper The moment I saw her I knew. She was mine. I watched her day and night, protecting her from afar. I waited until the time was right. The second I saw her mother lay her hands on her? That was it. There was no holding back and certainly no going back. She was in my home and in my bed. She was my ole lady. But someone from our past decided she was theirs. Stupid man. Nobody takes what’s mine. I don’t care if I have to end the whole world in order to protect her. Let the reaping begin.

Nicole Since I was a little girl, raising my younger sister had always been my main priority. I never imagined, however, that taking care of her would put me in danger. Men came for her, but kidnapped me instead by mistake. Then he rescued me, and on that day, he claimed me. Andrey is mine just as much as I am his. Andrey The second her eyes met mine I saw the fear in them. But just as well, I saw her will to fight and survive. It was a feeling I recognized all too well. At that moment, I knew she was mine. I knew she was made for me and I was going to do whatever it took to make sure the whole world knew it. He was coming for her, and I say, let him. It will be his deadly mistake. Soon enough he’ll realize that she is mine.

Meghan I spent my whole life in foster care, moving from house to house, never feeling like I belonged. One day, I threw caution to the wind, left New York City, and drove across the country. I slept in my car and at gross, pay-by-the-hour motels. There were times I thought I was just one moment away from getting kidnapped. Until my car broke down in a small town in Texas. I never imagined that I would find my home there. But my home is not a place. My home is him. But someone didn’t like that Terror had claimed me as his. Terror My mother spoke of this beautiful waitress she had hired for months, and it’s a shame I didn’t meet her sooner. She took my breath away. She became mine—heart, body, and soul. My ole lady. I would burn the world down to make sure she was safe and hand her the ashes of our destruction without hesitation. And that’s exactly what I had to do when a man from my past dared to touch what was mine. He would live to regret it. People don’t call me Terror for no reason, after all.

As a single mother, I’ve always been fully devoted to my son. We didn’t have a lot, but we had a good life and I made sure he didn’t experience the struggles I did when I was his age. Love had never been something I thought I’d find, but meeting Royal changed everything. The moment our eyes connected, I knew he was it for me. He and his daughter became our world. We became a family; his MC became a part of our life. But people from our pasts had hatred and revenge on their agenda… What they didn’t realize, however, was that Royal would do anything to protect his own. Even if it meant destroying anyone in his path. Nobody threatened his family and lived to tell the story.