Böcker av Lela Lynn

Go home, Dyno!Scolded like a child, Dyno leaves the Devil's Brothers MC Clubhouse and mounts his old Harley Panhead. The hour-and-a-half ride gives him too much time to think. Unable to forget a one-night stand has taken him off the deep end. He should have just forgotten her like every other woman, but there was just something about her that made him break his unspoken rule. Now he heads home to get his shit together before he is successful in trying to hurt himselfall over a skirt.

Have you ever had one of those weeks? You know, nothing good can come of it, but you push along anyway. And each thing that you do only digs the hole deeper until you have no idea how you are going to get out of it.Welcome to my world.The Devil's Brothers MC did some housecleaning. Got rid of some rats. Only problem is when all was said and done, I lost something, someone near and dear to me, and I don't know how to handle it. Mama told me to blow in the breeze, so I hop on my Harley and ride with no destination in mind. I find myself back in my old stomping ground, Las Vegas, the place of my misspent youth. The place I always came to, to make some coin as soon as I got my first fake ID was able to get in the casino. The town I once called my own. That's how I got my name. I was the best card shark around in my day. When I get in debt too deep, I do something stupid. Something drastic. Now the stakes have changed and I'm in way over my head.CarpagioPeople think I'm rich because I'm crooked. Fact is, I'm crooked because I'm rich. If I can't buy it or borrow it, I steal it. When someone steals my shipment, I have to do what I can to get it back. What I didn't expect is that it would be a person from my past. Someone I left behind. Someone I loved. And he has no idea who he's crossed.AnnystasiaMy mother always talked about Stanley. Daddy said she was crazy. He had nurses take care of her. I thought he was a figment of her imagination. My whole life has been a lie. I have a brother, and Daddy isn't going to like the results.

RocketI thought my life was happy. I had a great family life. I had my MC. I had the Devils Brothers' loyalty. I had their respect. They voted me to the highest position. Only there's a major problem. We've got rats, and I don't mean the four-legged kind. They infiltrated my club. They infiltrated my home. They infiltrated my family. You can know a person for years-scratch that, you can think you now a person for years then find out they are not what they seemed. It's time to clean house, and I'm starting with my wife. CinnamonDaddy sent me away. He told me never to come home again. Paris was nice, but I missed my home. I missed my family. I was raised in the clubhouse, with the Devils Brothers for my uncles. It's been twenty-one years since I last set foot on US soil. Daddy's gone now, and I have secrets that need to be told before Rocket gets the surprise of his life. I'm back, and I'm not alone. Will he accept us into the new generation of the club, or will he send us packing with hatred on his mind?TrevorI've always wanted to meet my father, but I grew up in Paris. I'm twenty-one now, and no one can tell me I can't go meet him. Not anymore. Mom says he doesn't even know I exist. I just want to get to know him. Will he want to be my friend or my father? Or will he send me away? That all remains to be seen.

Race: It's strange how if you are twenty-four and she is twenty, it is totally acceptable to the world. When you're a prospect in a 1% motorcycle club, you aren't just too old; you're a bad seed. You're told to stay away. Four years is four years. It really shouldn't matter if you're seventeen and she's thirteen, but it does. So I watch her from afar, waiting for the day she turns eighteen. Before that can happen, tragedy strikes. Now I'll get her revenge and defend her with my life until she is ready for me to make her mine. Julie: I noticed him watching me. My dad hates him and everything he stands for. But he is always there-that cute guy on the motorcycle, my personal stalker. Sometimes life gets tough; you just try to get through and make it to the other side. Race is there when I need him most. With Race's help, I can do anything. Millie: Hannah Marie wrote "e;My heart feels heavy as they speak your name. You used to be here. Now nothing is the same."e; Truest poetry you'll ever hear. Losing Race's dad is the hardest thing I have ever gone through in this life, and I've been through a lot. Sometimes fate plants a seed, and it grows despite our intentions. Dare: When this little sprite comes out of her tent and to my rescue, I have no idea who she really is. As usual I stick my foot in my mouth and say the wrong thing. I'm in trouble again. There are only two ways this can go. I get stripped of my patch, or I'll make her mine. The first one is not an option.