Life got you down? Like literally on the ground and kicking you? Welcome to the club, my club that is. Savanna: Everyone wanted something from me, and he was no different, but he wanted to make my nightmares and his fantasies my new reality. It didnβt matter if I was bought, sold, or given as a
Breaking Weston (Bloody Saints MC Book 3)
β Scribed by Roxanne Greening; R. Greening
- Year
- 2019
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 100 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
π SIMILAR VOLUMES
To him, sheβs absolutely irresistible. To her, heβs nothing but bad news. When their fates collide, the only thing they have in common is destined to tear them apart. SAINT With a rap sheet about as long as the inked sleeves on my arms, Iβve been a misfit with a questionable track record. But Iβ
Could you love a man who had become your ruin? Jett As the president of the Savage Saints MC, I've got a million goddamn problems. I thought the woman who cleans my clubhouse would be the least of them. But that's just what Raine Levick is--a f*cking problem. My problem. Not because
Life was dark, cold, and cruel. It was unrelenting, harsh, and unforgiving. Life seemed to enjoy twisting your lady bits. It was a jerk. Lola: I spent my life in servitude. Unwanted and unloved. I was the child given away. Tossed into foster care and fallen through the cracks. I dreamed of freed
Life was like a box of chocolates full of surprises, bitterness, and the occasional kick in your unmentionables. Ronnie Life had a funny way of kicking me when I was down. I spent my life being groomed to be the wife of a killer running was all I ever wanted. Freedom for two years was bliss and