MARRIED TO MY MASTER
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“Uh huh .... Right. Okay. So part one of that is nice and out of the way—”
“Part one?” I narrowed my eyes a little suspiciously. “What do you mean, part one?”
Kid’s face reddened, and he looked back and forth. It was like he was trying to make sure that no one else overheard our conversation, and that was worrisome to me.
“Spit I out, Kid. What did you do?”
“Okay so like. Uhm. Candy. Might be. Pregnant. How do I work with that like you and Ana worked with?”
The news came as a shock to me. I had known that they were a thing under the radar, but to have that information brought to the surface plus the knowledge that Candy was pregnant—
I put my hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eyes.
“Do you love her?” I asked him. He looked perplexed that I had posed the question. “Well?” I prompted. “Do you?”
“Yeah—yeah, of course I do. It’s why I wanna know what to do because, yanno, this wasn’t planned, boss—”
“Then here’s what you do,” I said. “You take responsibility. But most importantly, you make sure that she understands that you love her, and that you’re there for her, and that there’s nothing more important to you than her and that baby, you understand? You make sure that she’s able to wake up every morning, regardless of whether or not you’re together, knowing that you have her back. Knowing that you’re going to be there for her no matter what. There’s not a magic formula to this, Kid. There’s nothing written in a manual that says this is how you do it, this is how you don’t. You just gotta do what’s best for her and that baby. You got me?”
He looked a little shell shocked, and to be honest, I couldn’t blame him. He was still a kid in most rights and he was about to have one of his own. It happened when you weren’t careful—didn’t I fucking know that—but it wasn’t the end of the world, either.
But he pulled himself together. He got that determined little look in his eyes that I had always admired him for and knew that he would end up doing okay in the world.
“I got you, boss.”
“Good.” I pat him a little on the head. “Now go over there and tell her.”
I watched him bound off, over to where Candy and Ana stood. He took Candy by the hand, tugging her off with him. Ana watched, and even from the distance I could see her smile. When she turned to me and saw me staring, she picked Cub up from his swing and made him wave at me.
I smiled.
Yeah, we were gonna be all right.
THE END
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MOB BOSS’S BABY: The MacKay Family Mafia
I NEED TO OWN HER FOREVER.
It’s not easy being the son of the Don.
Especially not with an FBI agent sticking her nose where it doesn’t belong.
I’ll ravage her once, just to show her who’s boss.
And if that’s not enough, I’ll have to make her mine forever – with my baby in her belly.
I was born into this underworld.
I’m a prince here.
Woman fall to their knees for me at the snap of my fingers.
But I’ve never wanted anyone like I want Agent Scarlet O’Bannon.
It’s not just that she’s sexy as hell.
It’s not just the look of lust in her eye.
It’s the fact that she’s utterly forbidden.
Sleeping with the Fed investigating my family is probably a bad idea.
But I just don’t give a damn.
I’m gonna have the prissy little princess.
However I want.
Whenever I want.
But no sooner have I stripped her down than I get the worst call of my life.
My father is dead.
The Mob is in chaos.
And our enemies want my head on a platter.
Suddenly, the stakes are a million times higher.
And Scarlet is about to find out how real things can get on this side of the law.
Especially because she can’t turn back now.
Not with my baby in her belly.
GRIZZLY’S BABY: The Butchers MC
HE’S GOING TO GET ME PREGNANT OR DIE TRYING.
He’s part of a past I want to escape.
But Grizzly found me.
And this time, he won’t be happy with just taking my body.
He wants to put a baby in me, too.
He carried me away from the worst night of my life.
I can’t scrub the images from my mind’s eye.
The blood…
The fire…
The bodies.
I’ve done my best to forget about it.
To move on.
But now he’s back, and all the horrible memories have come with him.
My body remembers what it’s like to have that bike roaring between my legs.
To have the thick, muscled body of my man in front of me.
To bend down and feel his touch exploring my thighs, my hips, my skin.
But no. No.
I can’t go back to that life.
I won’t.
At least, that’s what I tell Grizzly.
Not like he gives a damn.
He’s found me again, and this time, he won’t be letting me go.
I’m his, he tells me.
I’m his woman.
His ride or die.
And, if he has his way, I’ll soon be pregnant with his child.
MAVERICK’S BABY: The Silent Angels MC
I’m pregnant with Maverick’s baby.
There are some things that should never be done.
Like sleeping with a murder suspect.
And there are some things that are even worse…
Like getting pregnant with his baby.
“Laced up” might’ve been a good way to describe me.
Shoes shined, shirt crisp – the pride and joy of my city’s police force.
And I liked my cases the way I wore my uniform:
Nice and neat.
But the world doesn’t always work that way.
It’s messy.
Chaotic.
Wild.
Just like Maverick Mace.
I said I was proud – he made me beg.
I said I was chaste – he made me dirty.
I said I was independent – he made me his and his alone.
And I loved every second of it.
But if getting involved with a suspect in a mysterious, crime-world murder was bad…
Then what happened next was far, far worse.
It’s not just myself I’ve put in trouble.
There’s also a baby I can barely protect, not to mention a dangerous man I barely know.
And the killers coming to end us all.
Maverick made me his…
And no one takes what belongs to him.
MOBSTER’S BABY: Esposito Family Mafia
I’m pregnant with the mobster’s baby.
I broke the rules – I slept with a mobster.
One mistake would have been bad enough.
But now that I’m carrying his baby… my whole world is about to come crashing down.
Because the bad boy is coming to claim what’s his.
I’ve always been a good girl.
I looked the part, acted like it.
The politician’s daughter, as prim and proper as they come…
And I f**king hated it.
I was dying to know what it felt like to be free.
To be wild.
To be bad.
So I crossed the tracks and did what I never, ever should have done.
He was dark and violent and dangerous – everything I’d been kept far away from since the day I was born.
And my god, it was incredible.
My throat was raw from moaning.
My knees rug-burned and sore.
But I felt alive for the first time in my life.
Only one problem:
My transgression didn’t end when he dropped me off.
The mobster left something in me…
And he’s coming back to get it.
TRIP’S BABY: The Pride MC
I THOUGHT SHE WAS DEAD. BUT NOW SHE’S BACK… WITH MY BABY IN HER ARMS.
I heard her scream as they gunned her down.
I promised I’d get my revenge for her death.
Years later, I’m almost ready to strike.
But then everything changed.
I’m a soldier, a warrior, a stone-cold killer.
It’s the only way to survive in this world I’ve chosen…
Kill or be killed.
As VP of the Pride MC, my men depend on me to be ruthless.
I’ve got reason enough to stoke the fury that burns in my chest:
The murder of my girlfriend years ago.
My enemies took her from me.
They wanted to stop me in my tracks.
But all they did was throw gasoline on my fire.
For years, I’ve told myself to wait for the right time to make things right.
Death for death, blood for blood.
But then Misha shows up on my doorstep.
And she’s not alone…
She’s got my baby in her arms.
I’m reeling now, my world turned on its head.
I know only one thing for certain:
I’m about to show her what she’s been missing all these years.
GRIZ: A Dark Bad Boy Romance (Chained Angels MC)
She’s a liability I can’t afford… and a temptation I can’t ignore.
I didn’t ask for another thing to worry about.
Especially not the hot, distracting mess that is Tanner Williams.
But when she challenges my authority, I don’t have a choice.
I need to bring out the chains and truly make her mine.
I could kill my VP for putting me in this mess.
There’s a way things should be done.
And this sure as hell wasn’t it.
Throwing a kidnapped beauty across my bed?
Calling her “the spoils of war”?
It’s more than I asked for.
Sure, she might be the sexiest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.
But I’ve got a daughter at home and a club to run.
Not to mention a war looming on the horizon.
I can’t afford distractions like Tanner Williams.
But she’s mine now, whether I like it or not.
And when she starts giving me lip, the last of my patience disappears.
I’m gonna tighten her leash…
And show her who she belongs to now.
THE DADDY NEXT DOOR: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (Heaven’s Horns MC)
I’M DOWN ON MY KNEES FOR THE DADDY NEXT DOOR.
I just wanted to get out of this town and start a new life.
But then something unexpected happened…
I got hooked on a bad boy.
He’s filthy. He’s wrong. And he’s staying in the room next door.
Colton Sears is bad news.
He’s a criminal, a rebel, an outlaw with nothing but sex on his mind.
So why can’t I stop thinking about him?
It’s not like I don’t have better things to be daydreaming about.
My life isn’t exactly cupcakes and sunshine, after all.
I’m barely scraping by, working double shifts at a ratty diner,
Flirting with gross men because I’m so desperate for tips.
And living in this disgusting motel ain’t so peachy either…
Especially not with a sexy, reckless neighbor who is nothing but trouble.
But when Colton’s kid needs my help one day and Daddy is nowhere to be found,
I do what any human would do and get the kid a snack.
What a mistake that turns out to be.
Before I know it, I’m up close and personal with the tattooed devil himself.
I should hate him – he’s everything I’m trying to run away from.
But one look in those steely eyes and I know I’m not going anywhere.
I’m his now.
HOGTIED: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (Satan's Chaos MC)
I’LL KEEP HER TIED UP UNTIL SHE GIVES ME WHAT I WANT: A BABY .
I was running from the law when I came across a bonfire in the desert.
Crazy girl burning her ex’s car? Check.
Hot as hell and desperate for a revenge f**k? Check.
The last person in the world I should be associating with? Check, check, and checkmate.
But she’s too damn perfect for me to stay away.
I needed to lie low for a while, and the best place to hide is in plain sight.
So I take a job guarding a reality star in the middle of an emotional breakdown.
After all, no one would expect a criminal like me to be swimming in the rich kid end of the pool.
Her glitzy diamonds and ritzy dances are a far cry from the leather and liquor I’m used to.
But Francesca Savoy is temptation in a tight black dress.
And she’s falling off her high horse…
Right into my tattooed arms.
I’ll let her keep thinking she’s the one running the show.
She doesn’t know that she’s falling for me.
That every touch, every tease, every rough, sweaty f**k is getting her more and more ensnared in my trap.
I want one thing: a baby.
And no one is gonna stop me from getting it.
Not her ex.
Not her mother.
Not even Francesca herself.
MANHANDLED: Sigma Saints MC
SHE’S ABOUT TO GET MANHANDLED.
When you stick your nose where you don’t belong, then some punishment is in order.
It’s too late for “I’m sorry” or “It was an accident.”
She trespassed on the wrong man.
And I’m about to show her how delicious this punishment can be.
She was nothing special.
At least, that’s what I used to think.
When she first barged in and heard some things she definitely should NOT have heard, I didn’t think much of her.
She was cute, sure.
Sexy even, in an innocent kind of way.
But she was a loose end, and that meant one thing:
She needed to be tied up.
I cuffed her down until I could decide where to dispose of her once I’d done what had to be done.
But the longer I stared at her, the more my hunger grew.
A prize like this shouldn’t be just thrown away.
It needed to be tasted.
Savored.
Devoured.
I’d had a million girls before her, but Jess is another species entirely.
She brings out sides of me I never knew were there.
I don’t know whether to thank her for it…
Or bend her over my knee and spank her to teach her a lesson.
Lucky for me, I don’t have to choose between the two.
We’ve got plenty of time for both.
The Hitman’s Child: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance
SHE CAN HAVE HER CHOICE: MY BABY IN HER BELLY, OR MY BULLET IN HER BRAIN.
My clients want people dead.
And if this man is to be believed, his ex-wife deserves her fate more than most.
But I’m not so sure. Maybe she’s earned the sweet kiss of death…
Or maybe all she needs is a hard, sweaty f*ck.
She thought she was finally safe.
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But she didn’t know that I was coming to kill her.
It was nothing personal.
I’m a hitman, not a judge or jury.
I don’t ask questions…
I just pull the trigger and hide the bodies.
But there’s something different about this one.
Something innocent.
Something pure.
Is she really the monster her husband claims she is?
Or is there another story hidden behind those pretty eyes?
Only one way to know for sure:
Force her to her knees and spread that mouth wide open.