I may have the ‘MD’ initials behind my name, but at the end of the day, my loyalty lies with my brothers in the KOAMC West Texas chapter. For as long as I can remember, I’ve always wanted to be a doctor and help others, but the day I met someone who was down on their luck and I saw how horribly the hospital treated them, I promised to do what I could for this forgotten segment of society—the homeless and transient people, the addicts and alcoholics, those who were temporarily down on their luck. The club, my brothers helped me build a clinic that can do pretty much everything a hospital can with regard to minor surgeries, tests, and other things that are often overlooked because of a person’s circumstances. At first, the clinic was heavily supported by the club, but now, with many grants and also our sliding scale fees, we’re finally in the black. Life is good, no great actually, and I have my forever woman in my sights.
But then, long-time patients who come into the clinic for medication-assisted treatment for their addiction have started disappearing. There’s always a potential for relapse, except those who have vanished are closing in on nine months and all are doing well. As the protection in this community, Rio has decreed that we’re going to look for them and remove the blight on our town, especially since there have been a number of overdoses as well, but when I find out that the woman I’ve been wanting has not been seen?
All bets are off.
Because my oath may be to do no harm, but as a member of the KOAMC? Nobody fucks with us.
The only question is, will Gretchen come with me on the ride of our lives?
Suitable for ages 18+ due to adult language and situations
At forty-one, I’m living my best life as the Sergeant at Arms for the Kings of Anarchy MC. I have no complaints. My club is my family. Sweet butts satisfy my needs. I have zero complications.
Then Kerry Jo enters my taqueria. She’s not the dude I was expecting to help at the request of an old buddy. Her Daisy Duke shorts and broken-in black cowgirl boots destroy me in the best way.
My task is to get under the Texas beauty, so she gets over her POS cheating ex. It should be the easiest job ever, but it’s not. Kerry Jo’s seductive drawl and desperate kisses are impossible to resist. A possessiveness I’ve never felt before strangles me. I want to claim Kerry Jo. Make her my property to protect. But she’ll be safer in Texas and away from me. Of course, that would be too easy…
☆࿐ From USA Today Bestselling Author, Morgan Jane Mitchell comes the next in her Kings of Anarchy MC: Kentucky series, Property of Whiskey
Twila
I’m the deputy of Paradise, a side-hustle wrestler in Hell, and the Sheriff’s daughter, which means most men in Kentucky look at me like I come with headlocks and handcuffs. Not to mention a curfew and my daddy’s shotgun.
I’m tired of road checks, loose cows, and breaking up fights over who called who a heifer at the Piggly Wiggly. I want a real case.
Then girls in Hell start going missing.
And I catch Whiskey red-handed, blood on his knuckles, a body in the dirt, and a terrified girl on his Harley. I think I’ve finally got my chance to prove myself.
Before I can arrest him, he takes me.
Now I’m trapped with the most dangerous King in Kentucky, a tattooed biker with a filthy mouth, a record, and a softer side I never saw coming, a kid depending on him. The sexy biker is a single dad. He swears the club isn’t behind the mess.
Every mile I spend in his hands makes it harder to remember I’m supposed to hate him.
Especially when he keeps touching me like he’s already decided I belong to him.
Whiskey
Twila Dix is Sheriff Dix’s daughter, Paradise’s deputy, and a mouthy little menace with a badge and a right hook.
She saw too much on the wrong night and understood just enough to get herself killed, so I took her before Pearly Gates could.
Call it a public service if you’re feeling generous.
I’ve already got enough on my plate keeping the Kings’ secrets, staying ahead of my past, and raising my kid without a deputy from Paradise stomping through my house, my business, and under my skin.
Now Twila’s under my roof, in my clothes, and one smart remark away from finding out exactly how fast a King can turn captivity into something a whole lot filthier.
Her daddy made sure every man in town was too scared to come near her.
He’s my boyfriend’s father and too old for me, but I can’t stay away from him.
I don’t want to.
I want to be his.
Spook’s Sweetie is book one of Grave Prowlers MC: Hell’s Hollow, West Virginia featuring an over the top jealous possessive hero and a forbidden age gap romance.
People warned me to make good choices. But I was a kappa, it was in my nature not to, no matter how hard I tried.
⌖ I didn’t regret what happened. I’d do it all again. Here lies Carlos, who fell in love with a goddess.
My phone rang in the distance. Probably someone wondering where the f*ck I was. Possibly a teammate, since I might have a game tonight?
I didn’t even know what day it was anymore. Or where the others were.
⌖ How did I even end up tied to a chair in Boston, at the mercy of an armed, angry alpha?
Well, it all started one winter night…
One Winter Knight is a chaos to lover why choose omegaverse hockey romance, and the next book in the HockeyVerse series. It’s mmffm and answers the question of ‘what happens when a hockey player, a rockstar, a chemistry student, and two lady assassins go to a rave at Christmas.
⌖ While this book stands alone, you might want to read the Loving Ladybug duet, since this story answers the question of where Carlos went.
Logan Callahan came in like a wrecking ball, crashing into their world without a clue.
Viking and Priest had never been as loyal to anything or anyone as they had been to the Kings of Anarchy MC, and they never thought that would change.
“Live for the club, die for the club” was how they lived their life… Until they laid eyes on the woman searching for her sister, then it was endgame for all three of them.
Logan wasn’t a trusting woman by nature, but she knew immediately that she was safe with the two brooding bikers. Viking was skeptical but didn’t fight the attraction. Priest knew from the start that she was their future and pushed them all together.
What they didn’t know was that Logan showed up with baggage. She was on the run, hiding from family, and when that family came calling, they were met with two of the deadliest bikers in the state.
It didn’t take long for bodies to start dropping, mysteries that kept them all on their toes, and when all was said and done, everyone knew Logan was Property of Viking & Priest.
If you like: Dark MCs, ménage, heroines with a shy but blossoming attitude, opposites attract, grumpy/sunshine, and heroes who will kill for their woman, then Property of Viking & Priest is the book for you.