Exposed: A Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance (Fury Riders MC)

by Sophia Gray

  “Wait here,” I told him, pulling myself back to the here and now. Then I got up and went to the bathroom. There, I grabbed a towel, dampened it, and grabbed a few bandages that had been left from before. Returning to the room, I knelt down in front of him again. Taking his hands in mine, I began to clear away the blood from them, revealing how much of it was actually his and how much wasn’t.

  For a while, we were both silent, then he spoke. “I like you kneeling between my legs. You should do it more often.”

  I couldn’t help it; I laughed. “Did you seriously just say that?”

  Glancing up at him, I saw that he was smiling softly, watching me. “Yeah.”

  I shook my head and continued to clean his hand. When I was satisfied, I moved on to the next one. I still needed to clean them out, maybe put some antibiotic cream on it to fight any potential infections on the cuts that were there, but thankfully, he was mostly just bruised. There were a few grazes I noticed elsewhere on his body—along his arm and I thought I saw one along his side, though I only caught a glimpse of it—that would need tending, too. But at least he wasn’t as bad as Kato.

  When I finished with his other hand, I told him to wait a moment. I went back to the bathroom to search out antibiotic treatment and found a small tube of some off-brand stuff. Not my preferred choice, but it would work just fine for now. I grabbed it and returned to my earlier position. I applied it liberally over his hands and then to the grazes I found on his arm and back. When I was done, I returned to his hands, wrapping them carefully with bandages.

  As I was finishing up, Pax spoke again. “I killed Huxton. You know that, right?”

  I froze. Yes, I did know that, but I wasn’t sure I wanted to talk about it. I had no love for Huxton, but… That body had been mutilated. Swallowing down the lump in my throat, I answered as evenly as I could. “Yes.”

  “Do you know why?”

  I looked away from his hands, meeting his steady, intense gaze. Why? Wasn’t it because they were enemies? Because Huxton had kidnapped his people and killed his men and was running everyone off of the road in the middle of the night? Or was there something else I was missing? After a bit, I just shook my head, feeling like there was something I hadn’t caught on to yet.

  Pax clenched his jaw tightly. I could see the muscles working beneath his skin, and for a moment, I thought he wasn’t going to say anything more. But then he slipped his hands from mine and moved them up to cup my cheeks. He leaned forward until our noses were nearly touching. “I thought you were dead.”

  My eyebrows shot up in surprise as my heart kicked in my chest. Dead?

  “That’s what Huxton said—that I was too late,” he admitted, his voice thick with emotion. “I…I lost my mind. I saw red, and suddenly, I didn’t care what happened anymore. I just wanted that man dead. Retribution for my failure.”

  I didn’t even know what to say to that. He’d killed that man because of me? It was twisted, but it was sweet, too. He’d cared so much about my safety that he’d lost it when he thought he’d failed me. Biting my lip, I put my own hands on top of his. “I’m not dead. You didn’t fail. And Huxton deserved everything he got,” I told him fiercely so that he understood that I felt no sadness over Huxton’ death.

  He swallowed and nodded, causing our noses to brush. I thought maybe he was done talking, but then he added in a low voice, “What happened today…it can never happen again. I can’t lose you like that. Not ever.” I opened my mouth to answer him, but he pressed forward before I could say anything. “I can’t fucking lose you, Jamie, because I’m in love with you. I don’t know how the fuck that happened, but it did. You’re mine now, and I’m not letting you go.”

  “I—”

  I didn’t know what to say. Emotion washes over me. I thought of all the times that Devin, my ex-fiancé, had said those same words to me. How sincere he’d sounded. And of how he’d cheated on me without so much as a second thought.

  It should have terrified me, hearing Pax say those words to me now.

  But it didn’t.

  Instead, I felt emboldened. Powerful. Warmed inside in a way I hadn’t been in a long time. Instead of feeling vulnerable, I felt like I could take on anything.

  Pulling in a deep breath, I fixed him with a fierce stare. “I love you, too, Pax. And you’d better know that that means I won’t let any other woman have you. Not ever.”

  He grinned at me. “Good.”

  Then he pressed his mouth to mine in a kiss that was so deep I thought he was trying to steal my soul. Passion enveloped the both of us, and it quickly deteriorated to us ending up naked on his bed. We made love for what seemed like hours. He touched me in all the ways I was his, and I kissed him in all the places where he was mine. We fell apart in each other’s arms, and when we were finally exhausted, we slept.

  I had the feeling that being with Pax was going to be a pain in the ass. And that I was going to love every minute of it.

  THE END

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  Ignite: Satan’s Blazes MC

  HE TOOK ME FOR MY SAFETY. BUT HE KEPT ME FOR HIS PLEASURE.

  I never had a choice.

  He says this is for my own good.

  That I’d be dead without him.

  At first, I believed him.

  But then I learned who he really was…

  And I can’t get out.

  I’m trapped in this killer’s house.

  And he’s just turned his sights on me.

  Diablo: Hellriders MC

  SHE’S IN BED WITH THE DEVIL NOW.

  She was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

  Now, she’s stuck under my roof.

  Tending to my men’s injuries by day.

  And tending to my needs by night.

  She should run away – from me, my enemies, my dark and bloody past.

  But one taste of her, and I know I’m never gonna let her go.

  This girl belongs to me.

  Savage: Rogue Demons MC

  I’M A SAVAGE… AND I ‘M NOT GONNA PLAY BY THE RULES.

  What tastes sweeter:

  Revenge, or the space between her thighs?

  Lucky for me, I don’t have to choose.

  I can get both at once.

  Because Clementine is the chink in my enemy’s armor.

  And by devouring her, I get to hit him where it hurts the most.

  It’s cute – she thinks I love her.

  But she’s nothing more than a toy to me.

  At least, that’s what I used to think.

  But when I find myself doing whatever it takes to protect her, I start to wonder…

  Is she more than just a toy after all?

  The Baby Bump: Black Knights MC

  SHE WANTED A RIDE WITH THE OUTLAW. BUT WE HIT A LITTLE BUMP IN THE ROAD…

  Hannah Kane thought she could handle the lifestyle.

  But there’s nothing like an outlaw to make a good girl go bad.

  And when I corrupt her, I’m not gonna do it halfway.

  I’m gonna own her from the inside out.

  Starting with my baby in her womb.

  She thought a fling on the wild side would cure her boredom.

  Too bad it’s never that easy.

  If she wants in, she’s gotta go all the way in.

  And that means submitting to me.

  I thought a roll in the hay would be enough to send her packing.

  I have no doubt she’s never been with a man like me before.

  A savage.

  A rebel.

  A beast who will make her beg for his touch.

  But I was wrong.


  One taste wasn’t enough.

  We both wanted more.

  Until we hit a little bump along the way…

  A baby bump, to be exact.

  And when her father discovers what I’ve done to his daughter,

  He’ll come for my blood.

  Normally, I wouldn’t give a damn.

  I’m a biker, not a coward.

  No civilian could scare me.

  But Hannah’s father is no normal civilian.

  He’s a vicious cop with the entire police force at his beck and call…

  And his sights are aimed straight at me.

  The Baby Vow: The Angel’s Keepers MC

  I PROMISED THE PRINCESS I’D GIVE HER AN EXTRA SPECIAL GIFT.

  But it’ll be nine months until my treat gets delivered.

  She came where she shouldn’t have come to do stuff she shouldn’t be doing.

  No wonder things went wrong.

  She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

  But I was born to fight, f**k, and drink.

  So when she steps into my bar with adventure on her mind, she better get ready…

  Things are about to get messy.

  Because there’s no one to protect her here.

  Especially not her politician daddy.

  I’m gonna take her again and again until I accomplish what I came for:

  Putting my baby in her womb.

  To hell with what comes next.

  Her father can try to hurt me all he wants.

  He’ll never have what I have:

  His daughter’s V-card in my pocket and my baby in her belly.

  I swear one thing to you, my little angel:

  You’re going to be sore tomorrow.

  The Baby Oath: Anarchy’s Reign MC

  I SWEAR TO GOD, I WILL PUT A BABY IN HER BELLY.

  She saved me from near death.

  In return, I’m going to give her the most special present of all.

  That’s a promise.

  One night was never going to be enough.

  I’m too savage. Too hungry.

  And she was a treat to delicious to forget.

  But when I saw her again, it wasn’t under the best of circumstances.

  For one thing, I was half-dead.

  There was more blood on the operating room floor than was left in my veins.

  And once she pulls me back from death’s doorstep, I’ve got business to take care of before I can return to claim her body.

  Deadly business… as in, burying the man who put his bullet in me.

  I make a note to come back for Beth.

  But I see her again sooner than I anticipated.

  Because my enemy thinks he can hurt me by hurting her and her daughter.

  Big f**king mistake.

  Touch what’s mine and you’ll pay the price.

  Because I made my woman a promise.

  By the time this is all over, she’ll be bearing my child.

  And I intend to ravage her as many times as it takes until my promise is fulfilled.

  The Baby Pact: The Twisted Saints MC

  We made a deal with one small catch: I had to bear his baby.

  I wanted an escape.

  He wanted a baby.

  What other choice did I have?

  I live in a wicked, vicious world.

  Full of liars and killers.

  I’m a prisoner here – and I want out.

  But how?

  My father would kill me if I ever disobeyed him.

  I need a man who could stand up to him.

  An ally.

  A partner.

  A hero.

  I thought Hammer would be that man.

  But I was so, so wrong.

  All along, I was just a pawn in his plan.

  He didn’t want to help me.

  He wanted to own me.

  Not just for one kiss, or one night.

  He wanted my body for nine months.

  I should’ve never signed this deal with the devil.

  His Branded Bride: Steel Devils MC

  SHE’S ABOUT TO SCREAM MY NAME, BEAR MY INK… AND WEAR MY RING.

  I’m gonna be the last man she ever has.

  I knew it from the second I saw her.

  I don’t give a damn who she is, why she’s here, where she’s from.

  Hell, I don’t even care what her name is.

  Because from now on, I’m giving her my name.

  She’ll be by my side.

  As my wife.

  My canvas.

  And, eventually… the mother of my children.

  But there are some bad men out there who think they can hurt her and me.

  Just wait until I set them straight.

  I’ll crack skulls, slit throats, spill blood – whatever it takes to protect what’s mine.

  Because she’s my branded bride.

  And the whole world needs to know:

  Keep your filthy hands off of her.

  This one belongs to me.

  His Inked Bride: Black Aces MC

  SHE’LL BE WEARING MY RING… AND NOTHING ELSE.

  She thought she could lie to me.

  Big mistake.

  I won’t rest until I punish her for her mistakes…

  By branding her as my bride.

  She wanted to pull the wool over my eyes.

  It almost worked, too.

  A pretty girl like that can have her way with most men.

  But the thing is, I’m not most men.

  I’m a different breed.

  Hell, I’m a different animal entirely.

  Others are soft. I am carved from marble.

  Others are weak. I’ve got blood on my hands and fire in my chest.

  Others would forgive her…

  But I’m going to bend her over, claim her as mine…

  And end it all with my ring on her finger.

  And she doesn’t get a choice in the matter.

  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.