by E. C. Land
I’m dominant by nature and I’ll stop at nothing to take what’s meant to be mine. Even in the midst of tragedy and despair I’ll make sure she submits to me. As they say, rise up or fall down.
In life we constantly have to fight for the things we care about, and she’s worth the battle I’m facing.
One way or another, she’ll obtain my dominance.
Degrade
Félix
She wasn’t mine to take, but I’ve never been the type of man to ever give a damn. If someone’s expecting me to ask for permission, well, they’re shit out of luck.
Embraced
Pleasure is what I enjoy the most. I can have anything in the world that I want, as many men with power do, but with power comes great responsibility.
I’m to do as I’m told if I want to keep my life the way I like it, so a contract was presented to me . . . but not any type of contract—a proposal.
I’ll marry the woman he picked for me, although it doesn’t mean we’ll have any sort of connection other than in the eyes of the law. I don’t expect it, but I will welcome it if something does transpire between the two of us.
With enemies to keep at bay, nothing is for certain.
Frozen Valentine
Blake
The first thing you learn as a kid is ‘stranger danger’, but they don’t tell you what to do when a tall, tattooed, dangerous man shows up out of nowhere.
I know I should make him leave. He’s surely capable of fending for himself, but it’s the middle of winter, the roads are icy and around these parts that can mean a death sentence. I don’t have any other choice but to help this handsome stranger.
My heart has been broken one too many times, and I’ve refused to let anyone back in.
Can I keep this man from melting my heart with his charm, or will it be as frigid as it was yesterday?
Today is Valentine’s after all, and stranger things have happened.
Venom’s Prize
Venom
Venom runs through my veins the same way ice freezes in the midst of winter. I’m not a man to be crossed, nor one to be played with.
Danger comes swirling around the club and I do what it takes to keep the targets off my brothers’ backs. I’ve killed in war and I have no problem doing it again, whenever the day might come.
When a blast from the past lands on my doorstep, I’m not sure what to say, or what to do. I have two options right now—bring her in or show her the door. That is, until she steps aside to show me my prize. Either way, the prize will always be mine.
Fuse’s Hold
Fuse
Being who I am, most people not a member of the club, assume I got my road name for being able to fix shit and my brains. What I’m really known for is my short fuse. Being a part of the Inferno’s Clutch MC, I handle shit for the club that could easily put me behind bars for years. I also go to fights to release the aggression that builds within me.
When she entered my life, I realized quickly she can anger me in ways not many can. It makes me despise the way I’m attracted to her. She’s nothing I normally go for. Worst of all, I hate that I have to bring her close to me in order to protect her from whoever’s after her.
Will I be able to control my temper? Or even be able to hold back the temptation to make her mine?
Nora’s Outrage
Nora
After all Breaker and I went through when we first got together, you would think it would all be uphill from here. No one should have to go through what we have. Drama has been swirling around the club for a while now and it seems the danger attached is coming our way once again.
In a way that could change everything.
I’m not ready for the outcome or even the rage that becomes all consuming. Screaming in outrage I vow to make those who come after the ones I care about endure the same pain they cause with their actions.