All Chapters of The Biker's Rules: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Lucky them.My puppy, Bree — a black Lab with floppy ears and a permanently wagging butt — loses her tiny mind when she sees me. I scoop her up, and she immediately goes for my chin with that rough little tongue. As I inhale the unmistakable scent of puppy breath — warm milk, popcorn, biscuits, and

There it is. The missing puzzle piece. The casual way he said it. The complete lack of awe, rivalry, or heterosexual panic. He’s batting for the other team.He pauses to look at Alejandro. “Facts.”Alejandro’s mouth twitches. Noah smirks.Jesse nods thoughtfully. “Take D-Boy, for instance. Attractiv

I hand Axel the full mug of coffee. He takes it like a holy offering.“Still doesn’t explain why I’m here instead of unconscious in my bed,” he grunts.“I don’t want Mel to be alone,” Logan says, pointing at me. “And he needs a new partner.” He claps Axel on the shoulder. “Congratulations.”Axel sta

“He had to go to the club.”She reaches into her cupboard, stretching up to grab a hoodie, and I am rewarded with a view that will haunt my dreams for the foreseeable future.Her ass should be illegal.She pulls the hoodie on. Tragedy.I pace instead, restless energy buzzing under my skin, pretendin

“What the fudge,” she wails — and I don’t even need to point properly. I just flick my eyes upward.She follows my gaze.The balloon bobs gently near the ceiling, red and smug and very much there.A crease forms between her perfect brows. Then she looks back at me like I’ve just interrupted her for