She’s running from a past that will never forget or forgive. She’s lost and in need of protection. We’ll give her what she needs but there will be a price to pay. BELLE $8.40 in my purse, $1.08 in my checking account. All my credit cards suddenly maxed out and got cancelled. Out of gas and money
Hawk: Roid Rage – A reverse harem MC romance (Steel Riders Book 2)
✍ Scribed by May Ball, Alice
- Book ID
- 110214868
- Publisher
- TzR Publishing
- Year
- 2018
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 166 KB
- Series
- Steel Riders MC 2
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B07GH423GG
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
✦ Synopsis
She’s running from a past that will never forget or forgive. She’s lost and in need of protection. We’ll give her what she needs but there will be a price to pay. BELLE $8.40 in my purse, $1.08 in my checking account. All my credit cards suddenly maxed out and got cancelled. Out of gas and money and alone, stranded at an isolated strip mall in the middle of Nevada, all that I own is a thin tee-shirt, a tiny denim skirt that hardly covers my ass and a dead Honda. A biker named Priest offers me the chance. All the hope that I have now is in a clubhouse bursting with hard, ruthless bikers. Men whose codes of honor could have me sold or traded in one beat of an anxious heart. Hard choices and fast decisions are all the hope there is for desperate a girl stranded among hot-blooded bikers. This series has been adapted and re-crafted from the Knights of the Lost Highway.
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