Once, I thought I was meant to be a hero. I’ve got a tattered American flag and the scars to prove it. But I survived war just to live in hell. And it turns out what I really am is a drifter. A man born to ride through this world alone. A former nomad who now rides with the Satan’s Knights of Brooklyn. I'm drifting into a brand new kind of chaos. The kind with luscious lips and intoxicating eyes. A girl who doesn't need a hero. Until she does. Until her power and control are tragically stripped from her. But a broken man who dances with the devil isn't meant to save anyone.

I've lived two lives. One full of innocence and one full of sin. Now revenge, mayhem, and loss are all I know. I wandered through the darkness until I found a new place to call home. Today I'm Satan's deadliest soldier. A former nomad, tormented by his demons and heavy with regret. A man coming face-to-face with the biggest failure of his life. Her. The girl I let go. The woman I'll ruin if I stay.

Fate. It finds you when you least expect it. When a pair of tortured blue eyes stare right into your soul, you can't stop what happens next. You realize some things are just meant to be. Like the famous outlaw lovers Bonnie and Clyde, we committed the perfect crime. I claimed Ally's heart, and she stole mine. Now, my past threatens to ruin her. Wanted dead or alive, I've got her by my side and together we'll ride. \\\ NOTE:Contains explicit sexual situations, violence, offensive language, and mature topics. This book deals with highly sensitive subjects, such as kidnapping and human trafficking. Please be aware of these triggers and keep them in mind while reading. Through all the sensitive subjects, the storm passes and the sky clears....there is a happily ever after waiting on the other side. \\\

A man who can't visualize his future will always revert to his past. Giving in to the murder and mayhem that changed his life and darkened his soul. The legacy he inherited burning through his veins as it ominously guides him to hell. In the end, he pays for his own sins and the sins of his father as well. A hustler by nature and a loner by choice, I am the spawn of Satan. But I'm not riding alone anymore. She's back, and she's all-in. I broke her once, now it's do or die. Together we ride. Forever we'll burn.

The day of reckoning. It comes for every man, eventually. Exposing darkness, destroying loyalty, and sparing nothing. When my day arrived, I lost my religion and my club. All I have left is my bitterness and anger. And her. I could ruin her, just like everything else. But she won't stay away. Alone, we are at rock bottom. Together, we've got no choice but to rise again.

Destiny. I always thought mine was to ride with the Satan's Knights MC. Mayhem and havoc surge through my veins. Chaos dwells deep in my soul. And in this life, the Devil don't sleep. He often comes disguised as everything you ever wanted. Like the girl who stole my heart and never gave it back. The woman who twisted me so tight I turned my back on everything and everyone. But six years later, nothing has changed. It turns out she's my fate. A fallen angel with tattered wings. And I'm the one riding straight into the Devil's chapel to rescue her.

Simple man. Simple values. Either you love me, or you hate me. But if you're one who needs me, you've always got me. That is, until you betray me. Secrets and lies are the cancer of the soul. But they brought me to her. Strong as hell and fearless too, she's never needed anyone for anything. Until now. Jaded and terrified, we're in this thing together. Because I ain't afraid to ride the edge of misery. And I intend to prove to her that there's something beautiful on the other side.

It’s not a wicked world that drives a man to sin, it’s a deranged mind. Baptized in dirty water by Satan himself, I’ve spent my whole life fighting the good fight. Searching for the light. Battling insanity. Now this war of mine is almost over. In twenty-four hours, I'll wave the white flag of surrender. From darkness I came, and to darkness I will return. My club will survive. My wife will move on. And I will finally wreak the kind of havoc this wicked world deserves. Light a candle and brace yourselves. The Bulldog is back.

Every fairytale is just a tragedy with a twist. And happily-ever-after is a fantasy. Give me the real, ugly love of two people battling their demons to make it work. Two people like us. When the stakes have never been higher, I turn to my past. After all, it's our favorite sins that always do us in. But even in the midst of my blackout, there she is. The beacon of light I don't deserve. As strong as she is, though, she's fighting the darkness too. Trying with all her might not to get lost once again. For herself. For me. For our daughter who never asked for even a moment of this chaos. We're two tortured souls, navigating Hell just to find a slice of Heaven.

"We all need a Needles in our life." - Renee, Stephanie's Book Reports

They're called one night stands for a reason... I was never supposed to see Lydia Gallo again. But grief can shake a man. It can make him question his whole damn life, and hightail it out of Texas. Now, back in New York, I'm a prospect for the Satan's Knights MC and the fiery bartender I shared one hot night with is back in my sights. Taunting me. Enticing me. I should be focused on earning my colors and proving myself to this new club. Yet all I want is Lydia Gallo back in my bed. \Editorial note: Shifting Gears is the first book in the Satan's Knights Prospect Trilogy and is a spin-off from Khloe Wren's Charon MC universe. It can be read and enjoyed as a standalone.\

One way or another, all men pay for their crimes... My debt to society is almost paid. Soon I'll be free to get my son the justice he deserves. Justice he wouldn't be due if only I had done my job as his father and protected him. Then a pretty paralegal stumbles into my path, and getting vengeance for my boy becomes complicated. Inexperienced and irresistible, Charlotte's hellbent on making me a decent man. But I'm prospecting for the Satan's Knights MC, and there's nothing noble about a man who will stop at nothing to get revenge.

Walking the line, exercising self-control, and respecting boundaries was never my thing. Thou shall not covet thy neighbor’s wife—it’s one of the ten commandments and the number one rule you don’t break when you’re a prospect for the Satan’s Knights. I fell in love with the former vice president’s wife. A lethal mistake on my behalf, that only left me bitter and standing on the edge of an overpass. I would’ve jumped if it hadn’t been for the terrified girl, crying on the other side of the fence. She was seventeen and the district attorney’s daughter. She was also pregnant with my little brother’s baby. Desperate to avoid the wrath of her powerful father, she hid her pregnancy and protected us all in the process. If anyone deserved a happy ending it was Carrie. What she got instead was a damn tragedy. The kind of unimaginable horror that crushes your soul and breaks your heart. Now, we’re both standing on the edge of the overpass, walking a different kind of line, ready to jump.

Oh, holy night, the Harleys are brightly shining The Feast of The Seven Fishes lets a prospect prove his worth. Long lay the world in sin as the Knights remain pining Til Parrish appeared and moved Heaven and Earth. A thrill of hope, the weary Nomads rejoice. The Originals fall to their knees, oh hear the maker's voice! For the Satan's Knights, this Christmas will be anything but divine.