Dear Nightmare, I wish I could introduce myself, and tell you who I really am, but that simply can’t be. You know why, of course. We all know why. We’ve all heard the story; we grew up hearing the story. The one about you…and him. Your life was taken from you, and for so many years, you lived as your name describes - a nightmare. But, that’s not really your name, is it? That’s how your club sees you. How the world sees you. I know who you are. You say you didn’t do it, but you won’t talk to anyone. You won’t tell your truth. Instead, you drown in darkness, letting the world pass you by. I can’t help but wonder why? I’m nobody, in the big scheme of things, but I do have a purpose. I want to know the truth. I want the world to know the truth. What happened that fateful day cannot be held prisoner a second longer. I can’t tell you that, though, because you’ll never talk to me. You’ll never let me in. You’ll push me away like you do everyone else. You’ll sit at that bar, your brown eyes lost and empty, until the last breath leaves your body. I can’t let that happen, you see? So, I’m going to take a risk. Do something crazy. I hope you’ll forgive me for it, in the end. Maybe you won’t, but I’m going to do it anyway. I guess I’ll talk to you soon. Love, Bonnie. This contains adult content and is rated for people over the age of 18

THE SECOND INSTALLMENT OF BELLA JEWEL'S NEWEST MC ROMANCE IS HERE!!! Dear Nightmare, I f\*cked up. It wasn’t meant to be this way. I wasn’t meant to hurt you. I wanted the world to know the truth. I wanted them to see who you really are. I never thought it would end like this. I wish you would hear me out. I wish you would let me speak. I’ve made a mistake. There is no coming back from that. My life is in danger. Your life is in danger. The club is in danger. I’ve done this to all of us, yet I can’t turn back the clock. I can only fight to keep you safe. Even if I must make a deal with the devil. I’ll do it. For you, I’ll do anything. I hope you can forgive me. Because, Night, I’ve fallen in love with you. You’ve captured my soul. Then you ripped it out. There is only one way back. I must end this. For both of us. Love, Bonnie x Contains adult content - 18+

The next book in Bella Jewel's newest MC series is here! It does NOT contain a cliffhanger, so go on, read it right away!!! Dear Chloe, F\\k you. There’s no other way to put it. You ruined my life. You took everything from me. You f\\king broke my heart. You don’t deserve this letter. Hell, you don’t deserve the air I breathe. That doesn’t matter now anyway because you’re gone. You’re gone, but she’s here. Did you do that on purpose? Did you send her to that house, our house, to rub it in? To remind me of the raw and fractured mess you left? I bet you’re laughing. I know you are. You wanted to take the knife and twist it one more time. You wanted to make sure I forever remembered the gaping wound you left. Well, as far as I’m concerned, you’re not only dead in the ground but you’re dead to me, too. I’ll never breathe your name again. I’ll never give you the satisfaction. As for her…maybe I’ll make it my mission to ensure she suffers. So you can look down from above, screaming for me to stop, but knowing there isn’t a single thing you can do to make me. That’ll be my revenge. I couldn’t do it to you, but can do it to her. You’ll regret sending her to me. Enjoy the show. Colt. This book contains adult content and is not recommended for readers under the age of 18

Dear Mex, Firstly, what kind of name is that? I bet your real name is something like Greg, or George, or Bob I’d be ashamed, too. Secondly, who the hell do you think you are? You come in here all tough and rugged, acting like a hero, thinking you know what you’re doing. You have no idea. You don’t know a single thing about me. Gosh, if you did, you would know you’re playing with fire. You want what I have – don’t they all? Here’s the thing, Mex, you’ll never get it. You’ll never get a single thing out of me. So, lock me up in your wilderness bunker, keep me cold and hungry. My desperation will only strengthen my resolve. I won’t break. Keep me here until the flesh rots from my bones, but I promise you… I. Won’t. Break. You’re nothing on the horrors I’ve seen. You’re handsome, though. At the very least, we could have some fun while you’ve got me chained up here, like a wild animal. Anyway, I look forward to what you have planned. Because I promise you, Mex, it’s nothing on what I’ve got up my sleeve. Let’s go. Me verse you. We’ll see who comes out on top. Sincerely yours, Acacia.