Wrong place. Wrong time. Right man. Rowan is drowning. With mounting bills, an ailing grandparent, and dead-end jobs, getting through the day is like climbing Mt. Kilimanjaro. Blindfolded. Wearing stilettos. And the kicker? After accidentally witnessing a cartel execution, she becomes their next target. Chaos doesn't do forever. As President of the Renegade Kings MC, the only things he claims are territory and respect. But when he finds a soaking wet, shivering woman half-buried in a dumpster amid piles of stinking trash—young, innocent, untouched, and marked for death—it takes only one look at her tear-streaked face and his decision is final. She belongs to him now. They want her dead. He wants her in his bed—and forever isn’t long enough. \This over-the-top, scorching-hot, age-gap MC romance features an obsessed alpha hero, an innocent heroine, found family, instalove, and themes of protection and possessiveness. HEA guaranteed.\

The first time Kayla is ordered to give a lap dance to a VIP client, it’s in a private booth with a camera in the corner and her captors watching. She trembles, trying to remember how to breathe. Fury sits like carved stone, hands flat on his thighs, jaw locked. He has to play his part. If he refuses, he'll blow his cover and they’ll pass her to someone else. “Eyes on me,” he rasps, just loud enough for her to hear. Her lashes lift. Her gaze meets his. “I got you,” he promises. Fury must decide—the girl or the MC. It’s not a choice, really. His priority is her safety. Ironic, since he’s the most dangerous man in any room. \A steamy age-gap MC romance featuring a possessive older biker who goes feral for his woman, and enough over-the-top possessive moments to make you swoon.\ Content Explicit scenes, themes of coercion/trafficking and violence; no cheating, and a hero who doesn't share.