They say there comes a day of reckoning for every man. That one moment in his life that changes everything. I had thought the death of my Brother was that day, and I had spent a lifetime trying to make up for all the bad things I had done since. I am Bloody Bones, you might have heard of me? I am the bogeyman under your stairs, the evil thing you warned your children about. I am the monster, the monsters are scared of. And after my brother’s death, I was broken. Riding with the Legion of Vidar was meant to bring me some peace, give me a chance at redemption. Until Leviathan dropped that damn white goat on the doorstep of my clubhouse. My mission? Save the damsel in distress. Be the hero. It should have been easy. It would have been easy if it was anyone but her. Briella makes me want to be something I'm not. Human. And my feelings for her might just be more dangerous than anything that is after her. Because with her I am not Bloody Bones. I am just Tommy.

Rejects… Outcasts… Motley Crew.. Our brotherhood is forged in steel and blood. Thousands of miles ridden together have changed us from club to family. Ride or die isn’t just a catch phrase it’s a way of life for us. One call from Leviathan has turned our world upside down. A string of Omega abductions has finally caught the old dragon's attention. Summoned by the Wyrm himself we are sent out on what could possible be our last ride. Will we save the females or die trying? Only time will tell. I pray Fenrir is on our side.

Black hearts and steel horses, we live to ride and protect our own. I’m the man in charge, feared and respected. With my identical twin by my side, I’m riding high and living the best damn life anyone could ask for. That is, until Leviathan calls me with a mission and takes my twin from me. He’s needed elsewhere and I have to calm my bear before I do something stupid and piss off the dragon more. My Illinois chapter of Legion of Vidar is feared and respected for damn good reason. We are lethal and ruthless, and protect our own. But Leviathan is the founder, the man in charge of every chapter, and no one fucks with him and lives to tell about it. That goddamn goat was dropped with a mission, but this time the joke’s on me. My brother is needed in Colorado, and now I’m scrambling to fill the hole he left. Our club’s assignment seems easy enough but I won’t discount the danger of going into the territory of a rival. Come hell or highwater, I’m sure the hell going to finish my mission to rescue a woman, one of my kind, who was stolen by those bastards. We’ll take them all down if we have to. Too bad the rescue didn't go as planned and now I need to be rescued, but I know my men won’t let me down. They’ll come for me and I’ll be ready when they do. They are my ride and die brothers and will tear this place apart to get me back where I belong. I’m their president, and no one will keep me from my rightful place. At least, that’s what I thought before finding out I’d have to protect my captor, my sworn enemy, for the woman. I can’t be a traitor to my brothers, but I also can’t deny the mating call to my beast.