A beautiful little heiress is torn from her loving family by her father. Brought up by the Biker King in a world she does not know or understand. Morven must learn to adapt and adjust to her new position as a Biker Princess. Her family never forget her and continues to search for their little heiress. Maverick is another Biker King, the leader of the Blue Moon Bikers' basef in Baker, California, just off Route 66. He is everything his name suggests, over six feet six tall, with his perfectly muscled body, long, toned legs, and six-pack abs, with a stunningly sensual face. Their paths cross when both bikers' gangs meet by chance at a Charity event, and the King sets his eyes on the beautiful, fiery Princess. Keeping his identity hidden, he charms his rival's daughter until she falls in love with him. Can Maverick win the only woman he has ever truly loved? Can Morven overcome the obstacles both her families place in her way to keep her from the man she loves? Will love prevent a war between the rival Bikers?
Lihat lebih banyakStella was a young teenager, only seventeen, anf she had been abused by her step father and two step brothers from the age of fourteen. By the time she had found the courage to leave, she had lost all her innocence and had two abortions and three miscarriages. The first thing the Club had organised was birth control; the poor girl had not had any idea that such a thing existed. After that, they had tried to integrate her gently, involving her in the club's activities. She made friends with the younger members and appeared to settle in.Maverick had no idea about Stella’s background; he had met her by chance, a couple of years later, at a concert that some of the clubs had got together and produced for charity. She had approached him, dazzled by the handsome young King, like most of the women there and propositioned him. He had been so shocked that someone so young; she had just turned twenty, although she looked much younger, and he had believed she was younger. So he had taken her ar
Her voice was hauntingly beautiful, so emotive that nearly everyone in the room had tears in their eyes or streaming down their cheeks.. She stood in the middle of the stage, head lowered, her red/gold hair tumbling around her like a protective cape, a single spotlight trained on her as the music came to a crescendo. Lifting her head and tossing back her hair, she almost snarled as she completed the songBlack eyesAll of the timeDon't spend a dimeClean up this grimeAnd you thereDown on your kneesBegging to pleaseCome watch me bleedOnly women bleedOnly women bleedOnly women bleedOh, only women bleedOnly women bleedOnly women bleedOnly women bleedThe last note faded away, and the spotlight went out, leaving the stage in a dramatic darkness. There was silence for a few minutes, and Mirabella held her breath. A loud click saw the stage lights come on again to reveal Mervon standing in the middle of the stage clutching the microphone, and the place erupted, loud applause acc
Maverick, ever the gentleman, stood as she approached the table, those brilliant blue eyes assessing her in an instant, and he held out his hand to shake hers. Mirabella hid her disappointment; she had hoped he would kiss her cheek or, better still, her lips, the thought of that plump, sexy mouth on hers made her nipples pebble in her bra. He knew she wanted him; he could see it in her eyes, and it amused him, but he was not interested in her in that way. Maybe he would have amused himself with her a few months ago, but ever since he had set eyes on the Kenny girl, no other woman measured up. Her Aunt was just a pale imitation, nothing like the real thing. Instead, he gave her one of his charming smiles and indicated she sit in the seat opposite him.Mirabella sat down, her eyes eating him up hungrily,‘Your reputation does not do you justice, King Maverick.’He raised an eyebrow at her forwardness,‘Is this why you called the meeting today, Mirabella?She had the grace to blush but h
Moving like a shadow, the woman headed out of the complex toward an SUV parked in the shadows. The door was thrown open, and a harsh voice growled.‘Get in.’She did as she was told, sliding onto the leather seat, but he pushed her into the footwell between his legs,‘Get on with it, I don’t have all fucking day.’Obediently, she reached to open his zip and pulled out his rock-hard cock.‘Hands behind your back.’He ordered, and she winced when he zip-tied them together, deliberately tugging them so tightly they bit into her skin, but she knew better than to utter a sound. Leaning forward, she angled her body and mouth, taking the bulbous head inside, gasping when he rammed so deep she could not breathe.‘Take it all bitch, down your throat.’He pumped in and out, not caring if she could take it or not, making her gag and tears run down her cheeks as she tried desperately to breathe through her nose. His hand gripped the back of her head, fisting her hair as he controlled her grunting
As they talked, Mirabella had led them back down to the main office, but she made her way straight past it into the meeting area where Mervon stopped in shock. The room was full of chairs facing a raised dias, and on every chair sat a woman of every shape, age and colour. All of them turned to look at her as she entered with Mirabella. A slow murmur ran around the room as her Aunt tugged her toward the dias. When they climbed the two steps and turned to face everyone, they were greeted by a wild round of applause, whistles, and cheers. Mervon blushed prettily, trying to hide behind her Aunt, but she was having none of it, pulling the younger woman to her side. The applause ceased when Mirabella stepped towards the microphone and began to speak.‘Thank you for that welcome ladies. It is very much appreciated. Now, you all know who I am, but I’d like to introduce you to this lovely young lady next to me.’She rested her hand on the small of Mervon’s back and gave her a gentle push forwa
Her voice was soft, but the implication was clear.‘We have an Emergency Facility on this floor where we encourage victims of domestic abuse to come and share their stories so that we can help them on the road to recovery. The women have to know that we offer them a safe haven, no one can touch them here, no man is ever, and we mean ‘EVER’ allowed on this floor. It is always kept locked, and we have safe houses and lawyers on standby. If a woman bravely comes to us for help, we have everything she needs right here.’Mervon was impressed as she followed the women up to the third floor.‘Here we have more offices, educational facilities, and a few start-up businesses to help people reach their full potential.’The top floor was another open plan area. This time, there were floor-to-ceiling windows on two sides, giving a fabulous view of the distant ocean. On a third wall was a bar, and the fourth contained cosy little sofas, chairs and tables where the women could relax and enjoy the co
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