Serie Satan's Devils MC

TURNING WHEELS #1

Sophie
All I did was try to help my best friend escape her abusive boyfriend. And for that I ended up in a wheelchair. Life’s no longer worth living. No man will want me now. But my nightmare is only beginning. Ethan wants me as leverage to get his woman back. I end up under the protection of the Satan’s Devils, an outlaw motorcycle club in Arizona. The woman I was would have been in her element among a group of handsome, rugged bikers; the disabled woman I am now feels scared and vulnerable, and soon I find this isn’t the safest place to hide.But with a contract out on me, there’s nowhere else for me to go. There’s one reason for me to stay, the VP of the Satan’s Devils who teaches me to feel like a whole woman again.

Wraith
She doesn’t fit into our world. Fuck, even if she wasn’t in that damn wheelchair she’d be out of her element. But as soon as I saw her something attracted me to her.From the start I wanted her, but she thinks she’s undesirable and is scared of taking a man to her bed as though her disability defines who she is. I’m going to need to teach her she’s wrong.But before I can take my chance everything goes to shit. She’s under our protection, but we fail to protect her from one of our own.

Slick Running #3



Slick

Like the rest of my brothers, I’m devastated when disaster hits the Satan’s Devils MC. Shocked and angry, there couldn’t be a worse time to be contacted by the woman I’d briefly made my old lady, only for her to run the moment things got too tough. She’d left me with no explanation, and in my book that was enough to cut her out for good. When she finds herself in trouble Prez makes me go see her and offer my help. But only on the condition she knows what was once between us will stay dead and buried. There had been no good reason for her to run, had there?



Ella

I didn’t run from Slick, I ran from his club, only to find the world outside their protection can be just as dangerous. And now, to protect my little sister, I’ve no alternative other than to ask Slick for help. It’s not good timing, the Satan’s Devils have just lost one of their own.

I understand why Slick wants to keep his distance, I ‘d hurt him when he’d put everything on the line, acting out of character and claiming me as his old lady. A gesture I’d thrown back in his face. But I’m not the same woman he first met. There are things he doesn’t know.

Targeting Dart #4



Dart

I laughed when I first saw her auditioning at our strip club. She’s polar opposite to the type of women that attract me. Obeying the hands off rules the club has for the strippers is going to be easy. But when she needs a friend I find I’m there offering my support.

But I’m there when she needs someone to lean on, and slowly we build a friendship. Somewhere along the way things start to change and I find that I want her, all of her, the complete package.

I didn’t know that I was going to lose her before I could make up my goddamned mind and decide whether I could consider making a commitment. Nor that it would bring down things on my club, the like of which we’ve never had to deal with before.

Alex

Dart may be straight up sex personified but I am not his type. He goes for statuesque blonds not short, curvy black girls like me so I will settle for what I can get and that’s being his friend.

Just when I think there might be more to us than friendship he throws it all away. He’s never going to change, and I’m done being second best and I am done with Dart.

Heart Broken #5



Heart

Crystal, my wife, old lady and soulmate is dead. There’s no way to survive, nothing for me to live for. All I want to do is to join her. I don’t want to take my own life, but if someone does it for me, so much the better. She shouldn’t have died, she shouldn’t have left me. My love for her fuelling such an uncontrollable rage it won’t be long before I upset the wrong person. I already have, but my club did me no favour, only banishing me, instead of killing me. Now here I am, a solitary biker out on the road with no brothers behind me, my only company the ghost of my old lady.Then the cop starts calling me. And I start to live for those calls. My Prez would kill me if he knew I was talking to the detective, but somehow I can’t stop. Police and outlaw motorcycle clubs cannot, and do not, mix.



Marc

I rang to update him on the investigation into Crystal’s murder, my only concern to give the biker closure for the death of his wife. I didn’t expect to be talking to someone who was suicidal, nor that I would have to expose the loss in my own life to talk him down from the ledge.I didn’t expect we’d become friends.I’m a cop. The natural enemy of the Satan’s Devils MC. They hated me when I called on them to help Heart, but if I couldn’t involve them, he’d end up dead.If it wasn’t for me, he’d no longer be breathing. But cops and bikers don’t mix. Feelings don’t even come into it. Even our friendship must come to an end.

Peg's Stand #6



Peg

I’ve never been one to use the sweet butts like my brothers. I’ve waited for someone who’s special, the woman who’ll ride with me through life. I’ve sat back and watched as one by one my brothers are being pulled away from their whoring ways, finding their old ladies and leaving their bachelor life behind with no regrets.That’s all I’ve ever wanted. Someone to be mine.I’m thirty-seven years old, sergeant-at-arms of the Satan’s Devils MC, and I still haven’t found that one woman. The clubhouse is filling with babies, even the prez has his son. Will I ever find what I’m looking for? Somewhere, out there, is there someone for me?



Darcy

I’ve fought for my place in this world. I’m a firefighter, capable of doing my job just as well as any man. But I’m a woman, and the unexpected violence toward me came as a shock. I acted on my impulse to run. And that’s when Peg came to the rescue and immediately took charge. At first, I didn’t fight the strange attraction between us, but soon I’m forced to make choices. How can I give up the career I’ve worked so hard for, for a man I’ve only just met? Sure, the sex is off the scale, but being with Peg will just cost me so much.As things heat up around the clubhouse, I’ve got some decisions to make.

Rock Bottom #7



Rock



Rock I've committed the ultimate crime. To repay my gambling debts, I've stolen from my MC. Now, I'm out in bad standing.



Cast adrift from all men I called Brother, I approach a rival MC. They let me join on the basis I share all the information about my previous club. In other words, they want me to help them take out the Satan's Devils. What option have I got? I can't ride alone, and no other club would take me.



Having to start from the bottom as a prospect is a shit job, but I'm just grateful they've given me a new home. It's not as if I don't know what I have to do to get my patch.  



The Chaos Riders are a completely different type of club to what I'm used to. As I betray the Devils, I slowly learn their secrets. Including what they keep in the cellar.



Becca



I'm held captive. Kept chained in this filthy place which reeks of blood. I can't remember the last time I showered or had a change of clothes, and I'm fed only enough to keep me alive. My sentence to remain here for thirty-six months until my husband is released from prison.



I'm not going to last.



They feed me twice a day and empty my disgusting bucket only once. The same unsympathetic man each time. Until, one morning, a new man appears. Do I read sympathy in his eyes? Will he help me? Or is getting his patch and becoming a member of this hateful motorcycle club more important than helping me?