Outlaw’s Kiss

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by Sophia Gray


  His Bound Bride: A Bad Boy Billionaire Romance

  My billionaire boss wants to make me his bride.

  I was in danger from the minute I stepped into his office.

  But there’s no escaping a man like Enzo Lennox.

  He’ll either force me to bend across his desk…

  Or put a ring on my finger so I belong to him for life.

  I should’ve have run away as soon as I had the chance.

  But there was something about Enzo that had me frozen in place.

  His eyes…

  His hands…

  The words that came out of his mouth – so shocking and filthy and downright powerful.

  I did everything I could to resist him.

  But he saw right through that.

  He knew what was boiling below my surface:

  Need. Desire. Craving.

  I was his slave from the second his eyes landed on me.

  Everyone warned me away from him.

  He’s a player, a scoundrel, they said.

  Here one day and gone the next.

  A broken heart was inevitable.

  I know all that.

  And yet, when Enzo puts his hands on my hips,

  I can’t help but submit.

  But no matter how much I give, he wants more.

  The billionaire is not just satisfied with my body.

  He wants to own my heart, my mind, my soul.

  He wants me as his bound bride.

  His Captive Bride: Grim Rebels MC

  I was his prey. Now, I’m about to be his bride.

  I’ve spent years running from my past.

  But there’s no running from the bad boy with my name on his list.

  He’ll either drag me back into the underworld I escaped…

  Or force me to the altar to become his dirty wife.

  Life’s not easy when you’re the devil’s daughter.

  The things I saw my father do used to haunt my nightmares.

  But that was the past. I’m a new person, now.

  I have a good life. A pure life. A happy life.

  And it’ll stay that way, as long as I keep away from dear old Daddy.

  Too bad he wants me back home.

  He sends his best man to come “retrieve” me – by any means necessary.

  And if my father is the Devil, then Vance Tate must be the Grim Reaper.

  He’s tall, dark, and deadly,

  With twisted tattoos that curve around his bulging muscles.

  And a weapon behind his zipper that looks capable of inflicting permanent damage.

  I know what’s going to happen if I try to run from the hitman.

  He’s going to chase me down.

  Pin me to a bed.

  And screw me senseless.

  But to my surprise, Vance Tate wants something more than to cross my name off his list.

  He doesn’t just want a quick bang, either.

  He wants to make me his wife.

  And God help me if I try to say no.

  Moan: The Cantonneli Mafia

  I won’t stop until I hear her moan.

  As a mobster’s daughter, she thinks she’s a bad girl.

  But if she wants to survive a night with me, she’d better be on her best behavior.

  Good girls get rewarded. Bad girls get punished.

  And Melinda’s about to get both.

  It’s my job to keep her safe from danger.

  But I’m the biggest threat of all.

  She thinks she’s above it all.

  A little princess, spoiled rotten.

  Given everything she’s wanted since the day she was born.

  But I’m about to give her more than she’s ever gotten before.

  She’s never had a man like me.

  Hell, no one has.

  I’m big.

  Tattooed.

  Equipped, if you catch my drift.

  And I know damn well how to use it.

  I’m breaking every rule to make her mine.

  But rules are for suckers…

  And this prize is too tasty to pass up.

  Her moans will be music to my ears.

  Consume Me: The Bleeding Prophets MC

  I’m on my knees, begging him to consume me.

  I didn’t belong there. I wanted to leave.

  But that didn’t stop him from taking me.

  He was a taste of something utterly forbidden…

  But by the time he’s finished, I’d do anything to have another lick.

  I was raised prim and proper.

  “Yes ma’am,” “no, sir,” hands folded in my lap and hair in perfect braids.

  That’s what I looked like when I showed up to the biker party.

  It was everything I wasn’t:

  Chaos and mayhem.

  Leather and liquor.

  Sex, drugs, and rock and roll.

  Years of a conservative upbringing were screaming at me to get out, get out now.

  But one look at Cade, and I knew I wasn’t going anywhere.

  He was carved out of marble, or so I thought.

  Tattoos coursed over his body.

  He was danger incarnate.

  And I loved it.

  But my taste of forbidden fruit might be the cause of my undoing.

  Cade’s world isn’t all parties and wild rides.

  There’s bad people after him.

  And when they see what I mean to him…

  They decide to come after me, too.

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