โ Scribed by Jade Kuzma
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Life in a small town was supposed to be easy...
SEAN
"Ever since I got out, I've been lost, trying to figure things out. I feel like I'm going crazy in this town.
That was until I met her. Lydia.
An angel from out of town who came here to save me.
She's the only girl who makes me feel sane.
She's a damn goddess.
I have to do anything to keep her happy, anything to make her mine, anything for her..."
LYDIA
"Sean. They call him Brash. I can see why.
He's part of some motorcycle club or something.
The tattoos. The muscles. That demeanor. Why am I not surprised he just got out of prison? They don't make'em like him in the city.
I don't know if I can handle a man like him. But damn if I'm not so attracted to him..."
Welcome to the small town of Ivory, home of friendly townsfolk, honest cops, and motorcycle clubs.
Lydia leaves the big city to start her life over in the small town of Ivory. It's nothing like she's ever experienced, including Sean, member of the Black Reapers Motorcycle Club. The ex-convict has Lydia captivated. A torrid affair draws them to each other. But the life of a club member is never easy. Will a passionate attraction that the two of them crave be enough to keep them together? Or will life in Ivory be too much for them to overcome?
BRASH* is a STEAMY* standalone MC romance novel featuring a bad boy biker and the woman he'll do anything to protect. It contains scenes of intense action, drama, and suspense. There are no cliffhangers and no cheating. Happy ending? You'll have to read to find out!
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A Bad Boy Biker Romance
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