All Chapters of The Biker's Rules: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

POV - MelaenaIt’s moments like these that make me miss my mom the most. Not in a dramatic, fall-to-my-knees way — just this quiet ache. The kind that makes you want another woman in the room. Someone older. Someone who’s survived things and can hand out advice like it’s candy. Someone who isn’t Kia

Date = 5 SeptemberPlace = San Francisco (Uncle John’s house)POV – MelaenaJudge? What I don’t know?Is he seriously pleading innocence?How exactly do weekly tabloid spreads full of women draped over him translate into misunderstood virtue?I stare into his confrontational emerald eyes, my brain f

Date = 5 SeptemberPlace = San Francisco (Uncle John’s house)POV - DamionI glare at the message on her phone.Is this a joke?I rake my brain for anyone — except me — whose name starts with a D. Anyone who would be stupid enough to pull this kind of shit.Nothing.Fuck.And I’m about to leave for

And if that fails, I have three proven methods —Hit somethingFuck somethingRide something fastRule 3: Fight to win.Second place is just a polite way of saying loser. On the track — and every other part of my life — I don’t participate — I dominate. People call my maneuvers and stunts wild and r

“Well,” he says calmly, “only you can answer that. There are always risks. The real question is whether she’s worth those risks.” He pauses. “Is having her worth losing Logan?”My chest tightens. That lands like a punch. Sophie’s Choice, asshole edition. I really, really hope I don’t have to choose.